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An Autumn Night- An ACOTAR Story (Azriel x OC)
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Ongoing, First published May 22, 2021
Mature
Aoife Vanserra, daughter of the High Lord of Autumn Court, Beron, had been living safely in Spring Court since her family was taken Under the Mountain. She'd been happily married to a Spring Court sentinel, one who blessed her with a small youngling. Her life was perfect, despite the looming threat that quickly approached. Until she awoke alone, her husband gone with new orders to befriend the vicious, heartless human who killed him. Or that's how she thought she would view the human female. Now she is forced to navigate this horror having lost the one person who would've kept her grounded. But will she find something else?


I do not own any of the ACOTAR characters or plot lines, but do own my own including Aoife and Colleen.

Azriel x OC

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