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A Court of Lords and Wolves

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{ACOTAR AU}

When the war ended, a wall was built, and human slaves were freed. To the Humans, this was peace but to the unsatisfied Fae, the war was not over. When Amarantha visit's Prythian under the guise of new trades and alliance, many of the Fae are put on edge, including Feyre Archeron. 

For many years, Feyre had enjoyed her freedom as a Spring Court Guardian, until her life turned into one of rings, dresses and dances. To feel alive and breathe again she runs away, with the plan the one day return to her life with her High Lord. 

However, before she got the chance to feel like herself again, Amarantha strikes, and Feyre finds herself targeted by both Hybern and Spring Court soldiers. With no place else to turn, she will soon find herself in the hands of one the person she never thought she'd meet...

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