Under The Mountain
HopeM2070
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HopeM2070
Ongoing, First published Nov 18, 2020
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Miryam and Drakon had disappeared entirely after the events of the first war. But what were they so desperate to hide? Before Cylthia's life was snuffed out by her lover Jurian, she had bore a child both human and fae. Fearing for her daughters life Cylthia gave the her to Drakon until the war ended. But with the death of both this child's parents and the wrath her aunt would bring should she find out, Drakon and Miryam vanished from the world taking their people with them content to raise the girl as their own. 

Rhysand has spent 48 years in hell under the mountain and is content to his fate. His hope is fading by the day until the Attor barges into the throne room tossing a half human girl before Amarantha.
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20 parts Complete Mature

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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