6 Works in BAMF Lunafreya Nox Fleuret
Lunafreya’s fate was written in the stars long before she was born. She had always known that she was destined to die for the Chosen King, always found a certain comfort in it. She brought hope with her everywhere she went, and yet…for all her blessings, this was the first time she felt hope for herself.
- Part 1 of Shadow of the Crystal
Darkness was gone. The eternal night had come to its end. Creatures and daemons could waste away with so much light reflected upon the sand.
The long waited dawn has arrived.
It should have been working well. The crystal must had cure Insomnia. Luna was just by his side a moment ago. He only had one question left:
Why is Noctis in this mortal world again?
Noctis is sent on a journey to collect the Royal Arms- a tradition passed down from ruler to ruler when they come of age. There is no war, but that doesn't stop Noctis from having an inappropriate amount of angst as he pines over his closest friend. It would also help if he wasn't watching the most awkward courtship dance between Gladio and Prompto while he reconciled his feelings for Ignis.
A prequel to Circle Back, but you don't necessarily need to read them in order.
- Part 2 of Circle Back Series
Четырнадцатилетняя Луна спотыкается, сталкивается с Ардином и случайно исцеляет его от Скверны.
В прямом эфире. В день, когда она становится Оракулом.
Скверны больше нет, Магитех-солдаты теперь просто клоны, император больше не болен, а Нокта не ожидает великая судьба.
She is left alone on the stage with the chancellor, her hands still pressed against his face. He puts his hands on her arms and says something in a language she doesn’t know, then another that sounds vaguely familiar, and finally in slightly accented Standard, “Oh, well, now, that’s unexpected.”
One small misstep, and Lunafreya Nox Fleuret has just changed the fate of the world.
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV
09 Apr 2018
Her mother was a Queen, and if she could no longer wear her crown, Lunafreya would do it for her. She lifted her head, thinking of the weight of the bloody crown of sylleblossoms and ice.
One who wears a crown does not bend their neck, lest the weight snap it.
Lunafreya Nox Fleuret, Princess of Tenebrae, child of the Moon and Ice, daughter of the Oracle, promised herself in that moment as she forced her chin up in defiance as another slap shattered her cheekbone that she would never bend her neck.
Not to General Glauca. Not to the Empire. Not even to the Gods themselves.
At the tender age of fourteen, Lunafreya knows that fate is a cruel and capricious lover.
A coup. A field of death. A frozen crown of sylleblossoms and blood. A refusal to bend her neck.
May Gods and Man tremble before her.
Long live the Queen.
- Part 1 of Blood Queen AU