Él juró que jamás entregaría su corazón. Ella, con su ternura y fortaleza, le mostró que incluso las almas más duras pueden transformarse. Esta es una breve historia de amor entre Elide y Lorcan, dos personajes que aprendieron que estar juntos no era debilidad, sino la mayor fuerza que podían poseer. --- 📌 Disclaimer: "Este fanfic está inspirado en los personajes y el universo de Trono de Cristal, creados por Sarah J. Maas. No me pertenece ninguno de los derechos originales; la historia es solo una creación de fan para fines de entretenimiento y sin fines de lucro. Lo escribo con cariño como lectora que disfrutó mucho de esta saga."

Manon Blackbeak is one of the strongest rulers and has be for a thousand years. No surprise that her allies were few and her enemies are many. One specific alliance was the worst of all her enemies. The Terrasen Ardalan,alliance, Queen Aelin Ashryver Galathynius and King Dorian Havillard, the alliance was expanding and they both formally invited the Wastes to enter. Once she arrives she and her court are met with intrigue and an astonishing amount of weapons and courtier's. In the thick of this all was a man, scar slashing across his throat, and a throne of glass. Death and love are a combination of reckless ruler's and bored court generals. Manon would be thrust into this new and shocking world for the first time.

Dorian and Manon have an argument and find themselves in a royal power struggle, but find other ways to work out their real issues.

Algumas histórias curtas de Manorian, tanto após a guerra contra os Valg quanto no mundo moderno.

a história de manorian

Takes place sometime post QOS. Aelin is in Terresen and receives a letter for help. **Disclaimer all characters belong to Sarah J. Maas** **Doraelin Fluff** (because there is not enough in this fandom)

Some short manorian oneshots and headcanons, because I miss them. Chapters often include other characters as well!!

Depois de ter a vida completamente mudada por um acidente, a última coisa que Manon esperava era encontrar esperança no garoto de olhos azuis que a observava tocar piano todas as quintas-feiras. [manorian]; [universo alternativo]

Carnage. War. Bloodshed. It surrounded the Mala Fire-Bringer's descendants. Their loved ones had fallen one by one and they were desperately trying to salvage anything, anything at all that could help them win the war. Aelin's fire had long since sputtered, most of it going to the Lock, she was now fighting with her signature hunting knives, Goldryn somewhere in fields. Dorian was badly wounded, his magic also drained, barely being able to stand up. Everyone else was dead or dying. Manon and Rowan were standing back to back in the same position as Aelin and Dorian. Striding in, Erawan had charged up for one last magical attack. In the final battle, only Aelin, Dorian, Manon and Rowan are left alive. During one final magical attack from the Valg royalty, the quartet were thrown back into the past, with a second chance to redo everything. A retelling of the Throne of Glass series. *CONTAINS SPOILERS* *The cover art does not belong to me* Disclaimer- I do not own anything.

It is a rowaelin fanfic set after the events of Kingdom of Ash. I do not own Throne of Glass or any other of Sarah J. Maas books. All of these amazing characters belong to her EXCEPT Raphaela, Emma and Charles Cadevalle and any children/ future children of the characters. They are mine. This is just a fanfiction. I take credit only for what I write.