25 Narnian Oneshots, posted from December 1st to December 25th, featuring assorted characters, settings, time periods, and worlds, as well as a couple AU scenarios! — Challenge started by @forever a narnian on Instagram. All original prompts listed in chapter titles.

One-shot. Aslan's come back to Narnia, but not everyone's in a joyful mood. [My first Tumnus-centric fic. Contains brief language, tough subject matter, and a massive overhaul of my writing style.]

"I bear little resemblance to the king I once was" - East by Sleeping at Last

A collection of Christmas one-shots (well, sometimes two-shots).

Eight years into their reign, the Pevensies are returning from a peaceful journey to meet with one of their northern lords when they are set upon and captured. Alone and at the mercy of a cruel marauder lord, the Pevencies must rely on Aslan and each other for strength to survive this trial. They hope for rescue, but will it come too late? [Edmund-centric] [Rated T for violence]

He grew up listening to her as a legend. They grew up being legends. Part VI of A Song For Fantasies

High King Peter is badly poisoned by a cake and only an exclusive potion made from nine unique ingredients can save him. Worse, many youngsters are kidnapped and end up in a mysterious ocean liner. Kushanku and company must get the ingredients for the potion to save Peter and rescue the kidnapped victims but must also deal with a new and deadly villain in addition.

As it so happens, when you don't reach for someone, they tend to be left behind. When others try to reach them instead, the ranks of the lost simply grow. Peter didn't grab Edmund's hand. Lucy tried to reach him. Now the two of them are alone on opposite ends of a world they used to know. NO ROMANCE!

The Pevensies are physically affectionate people. As they grow closer to Caspian, living and working side-by-side to rebuild Narnia, they naturally start to include him. When Caspian reacts badly, they realize he's not be a touchy kind of person, and try to stop. But things aren't that simple… (All the Pevensies are there but you can only tag four characters.)

In the wilds of Narnia's forests grows a leafy, purple-streaked plant that causes intense pain when eaten. As such, it's good for getting people to talk…though not always the person who was dosed. Edmund is poisoned. Caspian tries to distract him.

Some Telmarines chose to stay, when Caspian and the Pevensies returned Narnia to her people. That doesn't mean all of them support their new rulers. Edmund runs afoul of one who doesn't. Featuring protective!Peter, Pevensie sibling cuddlepiles, and minor Casmund pre-shipping. Rated for violence (probably could have been T but I'm paranoid.)

Edmund has been captured, but Caspian is there to get him home again. Casmund, established relationship. Hurt/comfort oneshot featuring more snuggling than plot.

"You're no fine lady, that's for sure. Bold too, considering who he is." Addie arches an eyebrow. "Oh? Who is he?"

"You have something that the others do not" Aslan said, "You are, in a way, the messenger." "Until you let go of your old world, you will never truly belong." Lydia is thrown straight into the middle of a Narnian war, playing a crucial role when all she is interested in is returning home until Aslan offers her a way home...as long as she loses all memory of Narnia Edmund x OC

High King Peter is set to marry a maiden of Narnia in order to seal a unity amongst its people. He meets and falls in love with Ruby, a Harpy, who is different from the others, but the arranged marriage has deeper consequences and division with Narnia that none of them predicted.

This is a Narnian fairytale that contains no violence or bad language so it is suitable for all ages.

Three years have passed and Ana sets sail with Caspian aboard the Dawn Treader. When Lucy, Edmund, and their annoying cousin Eustace join them, she is overjoyed to see her friends again. However, there are many challenges ahead and Ana's darkest nightmare comes to light. What will happen to the Phoenix Warrior? Sequel to "Warrior With the Heart of Fire”

Originally published on my Wattpad, thewisequeen. My OC, Gabriella, is placed in Narnia at the beginning of the events of The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe. She travels with the Pevensies in their adventures through the Golden Age. The first eleven chapters cover the book and are written in the same style that C.S. Lewis writes in but after that it's first person POV in my style.

A bard tells the Narnian court, assembled for Christmas, a tale.

A Narnian tale set at Christmas featuring Father Christmas and the Norse Loki, who accidentally stumbled into the magical land. Some rough and tumble fighting but no actual graphic violence or death. No bad language. This is a companion piece to my story 'a tale for twelfth night'.

One-shot. A wolf's wedding is crashed by an unwelcome visitor. [Sequel to Chapters 1, 4, and 5 of "Real Life." Rated T for Biblical language and British slang that may offend some readers.]

In 'The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe' Edmund saw a statue that appeared to be a dragon in the courtyard of the White Witch's castle. How could that be...unless it was a good dragon?

Short, standalone pieces associated with the little white rabbit who first existed as part of A Rabbit's Trust. 1: A poem inspired by the one about Frodo and Samwise, in LotR. Uploaded in haste because there are still hours left of nanowrimo, and words still to get.

Caspian est en fuite. Il se cache dans la forêt, attendant le bon moment pour lancer une attaque sur le Château et récupérer ce qui lui appartient de droit. Pour parvenir à ses fins, il a une idée, terrible et insensée : rallier à sa cause Alena, garde d'élite de Miraz, qui ne sait pas encore qu'il est en vie.

Cornélius voit bien que depuis son retour de l'Odysée, le Roi Caspian n'est pas heureux. D'abord, il est revenu seul du Pays d'Aslan. Ensuite, son étoile préférée a disparus et enfin son anniversaire approche. Entre souvenir et aventure, Caspian va-t-il enfin avoir une fin heureuse ? Le titre s'inspire de Disney mais ça s'arrête là.