Sun, Moon, and Stars. ON HIATUS.

Sun, Moon, and Stars. ON HIATUS.

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Throne Of Glass
(Staged a little after the beginning of Heir of Fire.) When Aelin Ashryver Galathynius, finds out that she's pregnant she doesn't know what to feel. She felt everything from exited to nervous to terrified. And though she doesn't want to admit it, there's a small part of her that doesn't want the baby at all. She didn't want to tell Rowan for fear of his reaction, but tell she does. His reaction is not the expected one. Emotions rise, problems and challenges present themselves. But they get through it. And life was as perfect as it was going to get. But then he left, leaving Aelin alone and pissed. And hurt. Read to find out what happens to Rowan gets back. Will he gain Aelin's trust back? Or will Aelin hate him for the rest of her life?
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