This is a fanfiction based off A Court of Silver Flames by Sarah J Maas. All characters belong to her. This scene is meant to fit into chapter 23 after Nesta has watched Cassian and Azriel sparring in the training pit. This contains mature/explicit sexual content. Cover art by ink.fae (The art piece is an imagined scene with Feyre, but it reminded me so much of Nesta's thoughts in chapter 23.)

[COMPLETED] A hundred years had passed since the war against Hybern. Life was back to normal until a fae child fell from the sky and claimed to be from another world. No one in the Night Court understood how the gate between worlds could have opened, but Azriel had an idea. It was something big. Chaotic. Dangerous. He could feel it in his bones, like thousands of strings connecting to one thing. Hear it in the whispers that traveled from the east. The shadows that sang horrendous cries of something evil shattering. And then a gate between worlds had opened. It had to be linked together. The strings all tied back to one person. His mate. A Court of Thorns and Roses fanfic with mentions of the Throne of Glass world. May contain sensitive content. The art of Azriel on the cover belongs to: Merwild

Nesta Archeron has spend the last 6 months suppressing her power, her memories, and anything she and that Illyrian brute shared. Now, because of Feyre and her intervention, she is forced to travel with Cassian to the Illyrian Mountians to... to what? Get sober? Gain weight? Dig up what she has worked so hard to bury? No. Nesta would never let that happen. Let them cart her off with that bastard to the end of the world. He had stopped fighting for her the night of Solstice. She would never be a part of their perfect circle. She didn't want to be. Cassian would see that, and their little trip would end. Wouldn't it?

A crossover between Throne of glass and Acotar! Rowaelin's daughter x Feysand's son!! Evalin Ashryver Galathynius Whitehorn, the heir to the Terrasen throne, was powerful. Mind, body and soul. Her parents had made sure she was brought up to be prepared for whatever the mother above threw at her. Evalin believed she could handle anything but that was before she was thrown into another world where she would meet a dark haired male with violet eyes who would make her question that very belief... Slow burn!!! Will most likely contain smut if I can bring myself to write it :) All character rights from acotar and tog belong to Sarah j Maas (pls don't sue me😼) Ly kween