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Shadows and Storms
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Complete, First published Feb 28
Mature
What if Rhysand had a daughter with Amarantha? 

Amarantha had Rhysand under her control for 49 years for her own perverted purposes. During their time together, she conceived a child. A child that Amarantha told him died during child birth. Or did she? 

Azriel x original character fic.

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All rights belong to Sarah J Maas. There are also some quotes I have borrowed from Xaden Riorson (because he is just a vibe) so rights for those belong to Rebecca Yarros. Only my MFC belongs to me.
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