Laelia currently is being held in an unnamed Illyrian War Camp after crossing from Day Court. She was immediately named prisoner by Rainer, the violent and abusive eldest son of the Warlord. He has taken a special interest in Laelia, buying her survival for as long as he keeps his interest, which she had successfully done for 5 years. Laelia understands she is playing a game, and if she loses, she will die. But everything changes when Cassian, General of the Night Court, is due to stamp out rebellions and rumors of Hybern sympathies in the Mountains. When he arrives, he finds a High Fae female broken at the hands of his rival since the Blood Rite. And he cannot help but intervene. Starts 100 years before the events in ACOTAR Triggers: abuse

Ciana is different, the Court of Nightmares is her only known home, and she doesn't know anything different. She's abused by her father, and her brother is no help. She never got to meet her mother. Ciana needs to save herself, no one can do it for her. How? ACOTAR fanfiction.

Prythian has been under a ruling thumb for almost 50 years, however, the coincidental interaction between a starving, hypothermic girl and hiding faerie allows Prythian to emerge new and combat the oppressive Amarantha. Takes place before ACOTAR, and during the events of ACOTAR, ACOMAF, ACOWAR. All right's to Sarah J Maas except for original characters and slightly altered plot.

Completed. AzrielxFemale OC - Slow Burn, Fluff, Smut, Soft Az. Lots of Action/Story/Other character involvement. "Coming back is like swimming up to the surface. If you almost drowned already, it takes a while to feel safe taking a breath." The Shadowsinger gets distracted on a raid by a gentle natured female that appears out of place in the camp he's just taken over. He gets his job done, but takes critical moments to pull her aside and offer her refuge in his home city of Velaris. The risk of their conversation costs him, and the next few months are spent overcoming the repercussions, both physical and emotional. Dark magic swirls in Prythian, calling on spells more ancient than the High Lords and Ladies have seen in centuries and wreaking havoc on those who are too young to even recognize the source. A war is brewing and a quiet battle is already raging for the loyalty of the only healer in Prythian possessing the skills to identify and fight back against the sorcery. How will young and old, light and dark, pain and forgiveness, come together to save the land, and each other? Disclaimer: I own none of the characters or places referenced here. All belong to Sarah J. Maas.

After the war with Hybern, Canna was free. Free to live as she pleased, not shackled to a tyrant king, forced to harm and kill. The Cauldron was sent somewhere far away, its whispers quieter than before. During the war, she did terrible things--harmed good fae, killed so many warriors of Prythian. She also found her mate--Azriel, the spymaster--and fellow Shadowsinger--of the Night Court. When the Cauldron broke, she died. It was put back together, and thus, so was she. But after all those terrible things, she couldn't live with Azriel and his court--no matter how much she wishes to. So, she set off on her own, hoping to find ways she can right her wrongs. An old enemy resurfaces, plunging her right back into action. Will she be able to turn away from the anger and despair that she clutched to in Hybern? Or will it consume her and turn her into a new kind of enemy to be defeated? This is book 2, the sequel of A Court of Desires and Darkness! Will have some spoilers for ACOSF but will mostly be my own plot. #1 out of 35 in #koschei (July 2021, August 2021) #1 out of 81 in #cauldron (August 2021, September 2021) #1 out of 325 in #acosf (April 2022) *Disclaimer: Characters, settings, and elements belong to S. J. Maas. I do not own them.*

i will don a mask and scrawl my name across the face of the world [ cassian x fem!oc ] [ pre-acotar - post acosf ] ━━━ 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙮 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

When a supposedly harmless naked girl stumbled across a young huntress in the woods, the threads of destiny began to unravel. Offered kindness and a place to belong, this unique girl and three sisters will learn from each other that nothing is ever as it seems while trying to navigate through unwanted truths, broken bonds and cryptic pasts. When she crosses path with a stranger with hazel eyes and a hunted expression, she will begin to understand that fate does not always play by the rules and the choice between duty and love will burn like a searing flame. ❛ 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥, 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦. ❜ :✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: 𝘢𝘻𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘭 𝘹 𝘰𝘤 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘫 𝘮𝘢𝘢𝘴 ━━━ ©𝘅𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮

"It was perfect. Everything we'd dreamed it would be. The only thing that wasn't perfect...is me." After the events of Shadowsinger, Solstice is coming up. The war is over and battle is done, but that doesn't mean the difficulty ends. Everyone in the Court of Dreams is scarred from the war and even with a bright future ahead, the past clings on like a shadow. Rumblings come from the Illyrian camps along with the Blood Rite coming up and things are far from settled. Kaira has to learn her duties and adapt fast or risk losing all her Court has fought for. Or she can take her own path and risk her Court. The choice is hers. **I DO NOT OWN ACOTAR OR ITS AFFILIATES, ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE**

➸ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 she saw good for the first time and claimed it as hers, not knowing it was she who was claimed. （archeronmale!oc x fem!oc） ↳ slowburn! 𝗚𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗛𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗱𝘂𝗲𝘁 - 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑡𝑤𝑜 [acotar - acosf] -› ᴄᴇʟɪᴀᴛᴍ [ started: 11/09/22 ] [ ended: ??? ]

~What if Rhysand's sister had fought back the day that Tamlin's father hunted them down? Fought enough to buy her life?~ Arwen escaped that day, scarred and ruined, but alive. Residing in her brother's city, she hides behind a mask of bliss before the coming of Amarantha. At a stranger's glance, there is little more she could ask for. Expensive dresses line her wardrobes, a home of great expanse, a circle of friends, and most of all, a mate. But pain boils behind that mask, and soon it will spill over. It was only a matter of time. Slow Burn Pre-ACOTAR Top ranking #1 in ACOTAR #2 in RHYSANDS SISTER