Shadows And Starlight
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Last published Sat, Jul 25, 2026
Lysandra is the second in command on the Legion of Spies in the Night Court, after Azriel. People fear her, mostly because she isn't afraid of Azriel.
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The cover is made by AI only because I suck at editing.
The story is created by me.
I don't own the characters ( except Lysandra ) or the world and everything related to ACOTAR.
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