In Her Shadow (ACOTAR)
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A Court of Thorns and Roses fanfiction
After Mor is gravely injured in an assassination attempt in Valhallan while on assignment, Azriel is given the task to kidnap and extract answers from who he thinks is the assassin responsible and the Kings favourite: The Golden Thorn. What he is not prepared for is a fierce female fae who refuses to buckle and who is hiding a secret of her own. Set after the events of ACOSF. AzrielxOC
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