Beginning - Book Three
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Ongoing, First published Dec 09, 2018
~Book Three in MPHFPC Series~

Following their narrow escape from their home, the peculiars find themselves settling in the estate of Miss Peregrine's cousin, Grigory and his wife, the beautiful Marguerite. Violet, despite the chaos which erupted in the previous hours, is fresh from confessing her love to Enoch, and spends her first night in the mansion in relative peace.

All is not well with her sweetheart, though. The horrors of war return to plague his sleep and reveal a vulnerability which Violet has never seen in him before. She finds herself spiralling into a pit of jealously upon catching sight of Grigory and Marguerite's daughter, Florence.

However, once Christmas passes, the peculiars have to band together once again to defeat those that relentlessly pursue them. This time, not everybody will make it to the end... 

💛I don't own any of the characters in this fan fiction, apart from Violet, her family and the Kandinsky family💛

~to be edited, please let me know of any mistakes~
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