A matter of pride -fourth wing fanfic
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{fem oc × fem!oc Tavis}
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"Why are you here then?"
"Pride, I guess."
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-There are many thieves of does, but only one thief of scales, Feathered One.-
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I dreamt of a girl, of a lithe build, and with hands prone to heal.
Her face was blurred, but I had a feeling that she had very pretty eyes, and when I woke up I didn't feel alone for the first time.
Or: a healer with bloodied hands and a feathered-tail dragon look at the moon, and wish
(Copyright go to Rebecca Yarros)
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The time for lessons and uncertainty is over. The time for fear is long gone. Enemies are closing in from outside their walls and within their ranks. Aretia's wards are failing, and it's not undoubtedly safe to stay there anymore, especially not when the search for the seventh breed of dragons is on for only a specific and elite group of riders. It takes challenges, and tests, no magic available to anyone. Before the real battle fully starts. Xaden Riorson channelled from the ground, he stole from Katelyn. It drives a dagger in between their friendship, and their partnership. And now, they're sequestered together on a quest, along with Kate's husband, and her ex-boyfriend with feelings she's remembering.
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