Realm of Restoration

Realm of Restoration

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Throne Of Glass
A gut-wrenching scream shatters through the dawn as slumbering spirits awaken once more. The hard-won peace following the great war is fragmenting once more as evil spreads through the world from an unknown source. Kingdoms are finishing being rebuilt from the rubble up, new trade and peace treaties making them stronger than before. The ringing of hammers against nails has ceased, its replacement the joyous laughter of children running across streets lined with vendors and parents looking on with content smiles. Peace. If only the same could be said for Aelin and her court. Exhaustion and trauma from overworking accompanied by her experience at Doranelle have rendered the Queen in a state of mental fragility, not that she would ever admit to it. Nightmares fill her sleepless nights, and responsibilities in the mornings. When her flashbacks surge in full force, more vivid than before, Aelin blames it on stress, sleep deprivation, and hormones. Only when it has become too late do they realize that greater forces are at play. 𝓐 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓖𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 1st in Fanfiction -- Eternal Awards/Quotidian Love Awards 100 Votes - August 9th 200 Votes - December 6th Current Word Count: 34,688
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Aelin Ashryver Whitethorn Galathynius roared her wrath to the stars, her magic flaring around her in a pillar of fire. Rowan's own blood pounded in his ears, the sound deafening. They took her. His daughter. He turned to his wife, his mate who stared at the horizon in despair so complete it cracked Rowan's mask. The heir of Terrasen had been stolen. ---------------------- Aella Astern. An unstoppable warrior bloodsworn to a Queen who uses Aella's magic to bring chaos to the known world. The most powerful magic user of all time, Aella Astern is destined to rule an empire that will sweep the world. And any worlds beyond it. But she is hiding something that could doom everything she holds close to her heart of wildfire. As she grows stronger and all eyes turn to the most powerful female in the world, it is attracting unwanted attention that she cannot hide from. A/N- This is IMPORTANT. I wasn't sure where I was going with this story in the beginning so it's very haphazard with no particular direction. It does get better around the eighth chapter where I finally get a sense for the story so please keep reading!

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