𝑴𝑬𝑬𝑻 𝑴𝑬 𝑶𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑳𝑬𝑭𝑰𝑬𝑳𝑫. Maya ha pasado toda su jodida vida atrapada en un juego de poder. Siempre siendo un arma para alguien más, siempre siendo una herramienta en las manos de alguien más, y siempre protegiendo a las personas que lleva en el corazón al vender partes de su alma que jamás recuperará. Pero esta es la primera vez que apuesta su vida en la ardua tarea que resulta ser la supervivencia. Conforme aquel juego de poder se extiende, Maya se encuentra a sí misma en el medio de un campo de batalla en donde deberá aprender a danzar con el peligro y la muerte mientras se mueve entre las sombras y maneja una red de mentiras que no hace nada más que crecer y crecer..., al igual que otras cosas. Y quizá la mentira más grande que ha dicho podría terminar siendo una realidad. ❛Meet me on the battlefield even on the darkest night. I will be your sword and shield, your camouflage, and you will be mine.❜ ━━SVRCINA. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [ PRE & POST - ACOTAR ] [ UNDER THE MOUNTAIN ] ( HIGH LORD RHYSAND X OC ) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑪𝑳𝑨𝑰𝑴𝑬𝑹. Los personajes presentados y mencionados en este fanfic pertenecen a la saga de libros mejor conocida como «ACOTAR» de Sarah J. Maas. Cualquier parecido con la realidad es pura coincidencia. El único personaje que me pertenece en su totalidad es Maya, al igual que la historia de su pasado. Este fanfic también se encuentra en ao3 con el mismo nombre. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Story Rankings. #5 Prythian [8/10/25] #6 nightcourt [8/10/25] #5 corteprimavera [26/11/25]

Ꮠ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐖𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐘 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ── ❛ 𝖧𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌. "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆." "𝖶𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗌𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎?" 𝗬𝗲𝘀, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍. "𝖨'𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽." 𝗜 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗮𝗺 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝘀𝗵, 𝗥𝗵𝘆𝘀, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍.❜ Ꮠ ➥ [ © by mayamaybe29 | all rights reserved. ] ➥ [ don't copy, translate, download or post this on any other apps or website. ] ➥ [ Everything belongs to SJM. I do not own anything. This is based on the a Court of thorns and roses, and all the following books. Everything belongs to their respective creators. ]

"These are the magnets which so strongly move and work all night upon thy light and love, as beauteous shapes, we know not why, command and guide the eye." Amarantha had destroyed numerous lives, especially Aurilena Sterle's. After the murder of her family, as requested by Amarantha herself, she fled to the Spring Court. Even when the blight swept over Prythian, she remained, choosing to become Tamlin's political advisor despite the bad blood between her home court and his. Their time was coming to an end when their saving grace appeared. Will Feyre Archeron be able to save them or will she only doom them further? What happens when morals change, alliances shift, friendships are pushed to the limit, wars begin to bloom, and romance with the unexpected comes to the surface? You may be able to take the girl out of the Court of Nightmares, but can you ever truly take the Court of Nightmares out of the girl?

What if Feyre never existed? What if Amarantha succeeded in taking down the wall separating the mortal lands and Prythian? What if Rhysand, the High Lord of the Night Court, was never saved from the horrors of Under the Mountain? Lilith is the Princess of Hybern, the daughter of the King of Hybern. Beautiful and powerful. And close to the throne, which is exactly what Rhysand needs. He can't very well kidnap the King, but he knows that the King is up to something. Something... dangerous. The only way for him to find out what is going on and protect his Court, he needs to take someone close to the throne and force the plans out of them.

When in doubt, look at the stars. Rhysand X OC An ACOTAR fanfic. All rights belong to Sarah J. Maas except for my OC.

Everyone in Prythain wanted freedom from the Hybern's commander, Amarantha. Aadya Solace was not of the Fae, not of Prythain. Like the High Lords of Prythain she too was tricked by Amarantha into the blight. After 50 years, when Feyre enters the spring court under the Treaty's rules all hope is returned. How will Aadya break the curse on her and the entirety of Prythain to return back home, all while fighting of her unknown temptation to be with the High Lord of the Night Court? Find out in "YOUNG GOD" Rhysand × oc Starts in A court of thorns and roses[completed] A court of Mist and Fury[ongoing]- _____________________________ "You can't stop me, you know that. I'm everything you can't control." "If I cannot bend Heaven, I will raise Hell." "I have been trying to go home my whole life--- still haven't found it yet." [Still writing] [Unedited]

❛ a falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes ❜ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ⬩❖⬩ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ "How . . ." She was at a loss for words. This was a dream, right? But if it was, how could she be feeling all of this? How could she feel his magic, or his touch, or the cool air of the corridor? None of it made sense. One of his hands raised, as though wanting to touch her face, but it hesitated before lowering. Some small part of Ana was left disappointed. "You're . . . you're here? How are you here?" Ana swallowed thickly. "I⎯I don't know. I thought I was . . . this is a dream. But then . . ." Realization dawned in his eyes. "Oh." Ana frowned. What did oh mean? "Shit." "What?" Ana asked. She needed answers. This was the second strange thing that had happened in four days. "Why are you saying shit? What's going on?" His hand wrapped around her wrist again and he pulled her through the darkness, away from the door. "She can't know about this. None of them can." "Who can't know about what?" Ana nearly stumbled over her footing, but her years of training kept her upright. "Tell me what's happening. Who even are you? How am I here?"

[ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐥𝐢𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐥. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 ] - The Spring Court of Prythian is the most beautiful place that Solys Archeron has ever seen, but a place like this is too good to be true. Especially when it's infested with hell-spawned Fae. None of them can be trusted. None of them deserve to live. When her sister, Feyre, is stolen away by a vengeful beast, Solys sets out after her without hesitation, ash arrows ready, and vengeance now on her own agenda. But when she arrives to a breathtaking land of roses and greenery, and more food and wine than she's ever seen, slowly, her doubts about her sister's captor begin to fade when a beast becomes a kind-hearted man. The time for a planned escape mission is over, because nothing can save Solys and Feyre from the darkness ahead. The torture chambers beneath the Mountain are waiting, and the sadistic Queen of Prythian has become aware of the human intruders imposing on her territory. If Solys and Feyre can't put a stop to her plans and fight their way out, there will be nothing left in Amarantha's wake.

Zelaena's duty to her family was to always protect her younger sisters. The same stays when she and her youngest sister, Feyre, are forced to leave their home and live in the Spring Court with Faeries after they killed one of them. Zelaena never feels connected to Spring Court and when she meets the High Lord of the Night Court she finally realizes why. *everything is pure fiction and is inspired by the ACOTAR series written by Sarah J Maas. I only own rights to my characters and their storylines, everything else belongs to their proper owners*