COMPLETED. The war for the freedom of humans was a long, treacherous era for Prythian. But the aftermath, when Courts attempted to rebuild within their newly drawn lines, proved to be just as uncharted and dangerous. Courts that had fought on opposite sides of the war found themselves at odds, and powerful offspring began to lay claim to their parent's thrones. As such, a new alliance is formed between the young half Fae half Illyrian High Lord of the Night Court, and Helion, High Lord of the Day court. It is through this alliance that Helion's bastard daughter, Elora, meets Azriel, the High Lord of the Night Court's Shadowsinger. Azriel was infamous, and feared by all who beheld him. But not Elora, as she found that perhaps they were not so unlike.

Amarantha is dead, and Fae and humans alike are safe. Amelia is back home- she doesn't have to hide who she really is, or wear a mask anymore. Even if, sometimes, it feels like she doesn't remember who she really is beneath the mask. Lilith is at the Spring Court- she's free: almost. There has been nothing from Rhysand yet, but his black ink is still engraved in her skin. Can everything go back to what it was? Can Amelia return to the Winter Court as if she had never been gone? Can Lilith be the human girl she once was? Or does fate- and Fae- have different plans?

" Your parents don't define you Dawn. You are good. You are what you choose to be! Don't let their pasts cast a shadow over your future! Because, you are the light that shines through the darkness. The hope. My hope. You are Dawn!" Dawn has always loved her life. Yes curiosity constantly clouded her mind but she loved it. She couldn't ask for a better life. Ever since her father (Tamlin) found her in the woods just before the sun sneaked a peak over the mountain tops she's been his little princess. She's felt the joy and love from the people around her and florished in it. She was home. The Manor wasn't her home. No, her friends her father and even Maura. They were home. But as soon as she learned who her real parents were everything was going to shatter. She was going to shatter. With everything that has happened would she be able to forage her own path or would she fall into the sins of her parents And if she fell. Would he be there to catch her? A court of Thorns and Roses Story

Hidden in the Palace of Thread and Jewels, was a powerful high fae by the name or Ariya. She had a unique gift but was burdened by a terrible curse. No one could remember her. Not her family, her friends, and not even her mate of nearly two hundred years. Her curse must come secondary however, as war brews on the horizon from the evil King of Hybern. Now she must choose which is more important, her family and her mate remembering her, or saving Prythian with no one to mourn her death.

stay until morning the monsters aren't so big in the daylight. AZRIEL 𝒙 OC

Nephele Speirling is the only daughter of Hybern's Grand General, the most powerful man on the isle and the sole owner of what remains of Hybern's military. But when Neph begins to demonstrate her true power, her parents quickly become threatened by the idea of a female having such strength in their stern social hierarchy. So, Neph is locked away in a cellar, her power suppressed by ancient techniques of brutal people until the day she is to be engaged. Eris Vansera is the eldest son of the High Lord of Autumn, who has made the grand mistake of offering secret refuge to the General and his army. As a sign of his gratitude, Fergis Speirling offers his daughter to Beron as a gift, to do with her body whatever he deems fit. And as a sign of solidarity and friendship, Beron decrees that his eldest son is to marry Nephele and become a Lady of the autumn court. But people like Eris and Nephele dont appreciate being pawns.

"The Cauldron Made me. But something older claimed me." Gaia Archeron was never chosen. Not by magic, not by fate. She was a girl who survived because no one expected her to. Until she died. And when death came, it didn't keep her. Not when an ancient power-older than the Cauldron, older than Prythian-answered a forgotten wish and pulled her back. Now, something stirs beneath her skin. Starborn. Hollowed. Changed. Not quite mortal. Not quite Made. But something in between. And the world that let her die is not ready for what she's become. OC X Rhysand ****Disclaimer**** This is a work of fanfiction based on the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas. I do not own any part of the original universe, characters, or settings created by the author. All rights to the ACOTAR world belong to Sarah J. Maas and her publishers. Original characters, plotlines, and interpretations introduced in this story-such as Gaia Archeron and The Starborn Saga-are my own creation and meant for entertainment purposes only. This story is not intended for commercial use. First installment of The Starborn Saga ***Attention*** There will be some changes in the story line, but not enough that will mess with the original one.

Lyra Nightveil, the last heir of a powerful family, has spent her life carrying the weight of her lineage. When her parents are murdered, she's thrust into the heart of the Night Court, under the guardianship of Cassian and Nesta. But her past haunts her, and the bond she once shared with Nyx, the son of Rhysand and Feyre, is now a bitter rivalry. Forced together to confront an emerging threat, Lyra and Nyx must navigate their tangled history, reconcile their feelings, and face a destiny neither of them ever expected. Can they find trust-and love-amid the shadows of their legacy?

Azriel is plagued with dreams of a girl who was gone before he even had a chance to know her. With the help of the mysterious fourth Archeron sister Lyla, the Inner Circle must not only battle the threat of Keoschi but forces not of this world. This story takes place after A Court of Silver Flames. I do not own any characters from acotar, they belong to s.j.m and her only.