Chronicles of Narnia:Against All OddsNew Version

by Avrina Mariye

With a runaway father, and almost eccentric great grandfather, and her life on hetic mess. Airalynn is far from believing in magic. So magic doesnt exist even if she so happens to fall into a land in a wardrobe. I mean it all has to be fake...right?

1. Chapter 1

Hey Guys, so if any of you have just stumbled upon this story or have read the other one that I never finished, I have decided to completely rewrite Chronicles of Narnia : Against All Odds. Reasons are because I felt like I couldn't go anywhere with the other one, I did more research upon how I wanted this story based and three I'm trying to get as many reviews as I can. So please Read and Review!- Avrina Mariye

Prologue

She breathed in the scent of the forest,snow covered as it was. The scenery was just to serene and beautiful to be real, so it couldn't be, could it? Despite the sense that something was off, she basked in the delight she was partaking in at the moment. She recited Frost's poem, Fire and Ice, in her mind and she came to the conclusion that if death was where she stood now; she'd rather die in ice, instead of fire. Opening up her eyes, she found a huge lion in directly in front of her. Out of the blue, she found herself running her left hand amongst the lion's wild yet tamed mane. The lion did nothing of the sort of the things that the girl expected him to do, instead he licked her face. With one breath she muttered, " I believe."