Morrigan - ACOTAR Fanfic
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Morrigan x reader
(Dated a few weeks after A Court of Silver Flames)
Morrigan begins to dream of a foreign world.
At first, her nights are filled with an unfamiliar scent of honey, rose perfume, and fresh linen. But this is soon followed by a soft, lilting voice and a young girl's smile. Stunning ocean eyes, golden-brown hair, and...a small round ear.
The girl of her dreams is human.
Mor grows desperate, searching every crevice, nook and cranny for answers about who this girl is and why she occupies her mind. Follow Mor's journey as she discovers the deeper meaning behind these dreams and how they may change her life forever.
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