ACOTAR Resurrected

ACOTAR Resurrected

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Fanfiction collection: 2x ACOTAR 1x Crescent City ||Resureccted|| Rhysand's sister has come back from the dead and darkness is within her. Hybern was nothing. A 2D mystery with no real backstory. What if he was a puppet on strings being controlled by her? Or just the darkness? Is she really Rhysands sister anymore? ||The Life of Jurien|| From his childhood. His life being a warrior and leader. His downfall. His resurrection. His story. Jurien's story. The story of an underrated character in the ACOTAR series. He had such an amazing build up, that if he doesn't get a further story in the sequel series in the ACOTAR world then at least I have this. || Micah Domitus Story|| Ignore the misspelling of some of the names. Auto-correction keeps changing it. [2019 story] #32 ACOTAR 22/MARCH/2019 #58 CASSIAN 30/MARCH/2019 #33 AZRIEL 1/April/2019 #3 sarahjmaas 23/May/2020 #17 WARNER 6/April/2019 #2 crescentcity 20/September/2020 #2 acourtofmistandfury 19/Feb/2021
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Two hundred years ago Rhysand lost his mother and sister in a grueling murder. But what if that sister had survived? What if the head in that box was just a tree-stump, transformed to look exactly like her? What if she had instead been sold for her knowledge on the mysterious Night Court? And what if that sister would now, just a few years after the war, find her way back, but with agendas of her own? ****************************************************************************** "Alright, oh wise one, my need for wisdom has run out now, so you can be on your way now" I waved my hand. "That's cold" Rhys put a hand over his heart, " I thought we were having a big-bro-little-sis talk here." I rolled my eyes, but he slid an arm around my shoulder: "We both already know what you'll do anyway." "Oh, we do, is that right?" He nodded: "You always been so predictable, if you would write murder-mysteries everyone would know from the beginning who killed the victim." "That's weirdly specific, how long have you been sitting on that one?" I snorted. "Since you insulted my taste in art" he sniffed theatrically. I laughed: "You are one petty High Lord." "I don't even know what to say to that insolence" he shook his head.

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