As Persephone lay in the cool grass the shade offered her, a chill crept across her body. She wondered if invoking his name would really bring her estranged husband to her as Demeter feared. She was still, her cheek on the ground, her hand pressed into the dirt, her fingers tapping the ground. "Hades…" she whispered. "My king…"

A horrifying event leaves Ashlynn Peterson dying in an unfamiliar field. After being taken in by the kings and queens of Narnia, Ashlynn begins to wonder what all the fuss is about her golden eyes, and who this Aslan character is that shares them. ED/OC.

He was given the name Benvolio, but what part does benevolence play in a tragedy? For no good deed goes unpunished.

An eloquent tale of Hades and Persephone. Rated thus for a reason.

Complete! What happens when a young woman throws her lyre at the king of Narnia? Arrania of Archenland is about to find out, and it's not at all what she expected. Edmund OC. Post H&HB. Rated T for suspense, nonsense humor, and Pevensies goofing off.