STARLIGHT, acotar au
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"Why do you call me starlight?"
"Because you fell from the heavens like a shooting star. You're a gift from the Gods, a wish we didn't know we shared. Our starlight."
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Theia Leclair was completely ordinary (much to her dismay). Like fellow readers, she craved fictional adventures and the comfort of imaginary characters. However, when fiction meets reality, Theia suddenly is spiraling into the arms of multiple fae mates.
Will she accept her unexpected fate? Or will she attempt to return to the world she once knew?
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Rhysand x oc x Feyre
Cassian x oc x Nesta
Azriel x oc x Elain
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