Alida- Warrior Maiden

Alida- Warrior Maiden

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A Court Of Thorns And Roses
You might know the story of the the three Archeron sisters, but do you know the story of the four Archeron sisters? Of course you have Feyre; the youngest who was turned into a High Fae after dying. Then you have Nesta; the cunning sharp eyed sister, sworn protector of Elain. You also have Elain; the sister of pure innocence, like that an uncorrupted budding flower. Lastly, you have Alida; the eldest of the four sisters and sworn protector of all. Alida is similar to Feyre in the sense she'll make the hard choices, or forget morals if it means keeping her family alive. But, she's like Elain in the sense where she sees the good in everyone. And startlingly enough, Alida is very similar to Nesta. Alida had the cold, hard glare that would leave anyone trembling on their knees, the softest of care when she's with her sisters, and the fierce fire that is her soul. Alida is her own person and this story follows just how far she'll go to keep her family safe. Disclaimer: I do not own anything in the ACOTAR series. All rights belong to Sarah J Maas. I only own Alida and any additional storyline pertaining to only my OC! There will also be violence, blood, gore, and other things found in stories in similar genres :)
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An Elucien Holiday Novella Lucien still didn't look at her. "I have spoken with Feyre. She, as you know, has spell-cleaving abilities - far greater than my own." Another deep shuddering breath. "And she has agreed to break our bond." Elain froze in her seat. Her mind wiped of all reason. Of all words. Lucien continued, "Tomorrow." Elain's heart stuttered. He finally met her eyes, and a warm smile spread on his lips. Warm and comforting and sincere. It made Elain sick. Lucien stood gracefully and held out his hand. Numbly, Elain placed her fingers in his palm. Then he raised her knuckles to his lips, just like a knight in one of the books that Nesta read to her as a girl. Just like a prince. Just like a gentleman. "Happy Solstice, Elain." And he left. *** All chapters uploaded 130 pages, approx 40 K words

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