The prophecy said she'd destroy the world. Plot twist: she's okay with that. ────────── Kaelith didn't ask to be Prythian's first High Lady chosen by magic. Didn't ask for the power to literally break time. Didn't ask to watch her parents get murdered in front of her. But here we are. Now she's hunting their killers with the kind of focus that makes ancient powers nervous. The whispers follow her everywhere: Unmaker. Monster. The silver-marked one from the prophecy. She's not denying it. She's leaning in. There's just one problem wearing Illyrian wings and a hero complex: Nyx Archeron. The Night Court prince keeps showing up-in her investigations, in her space, in her HEAD-with his infuriating morals and his stupidly beautiful face and his apparent death wish. He's convinced he can save her from herself. She's convinced she can make him regret that. (She's lying. Mostly. She hasn't decided yet.) ────────── morally gray FMC • unhinged protagonist • witty banter • lots of angst • idiots to lovers • she's a menace (he's into it) • mutual obsession • he falls first (she falls harder) • next-gen ACOTAR ────────── #1 sarahjmaas (01/2026) #2 nyxarcheron (01/2016)

What would happen, if Cauldron didn't mated Rhys with Feyre but instead with an Illyrian girl, which he would save from the camp like his father saved his mother? This story provides you with a great deal of fluff between Rhys and Darcy. It follows somehow the plot of the original series, but it's changed as the story progresses thanks to the different protagonist as she has her own impact on the whole plot. I'm aiming to discover different sides of the characters we all know and love. How they would interact with someone that is not Feyre as Rhys' mate. How would the Prythian look like and face the challenges. The story begins with Darcy and Rhys already mated, to speed things up a little. If you want to read through their first interactions then please visit the first book of this series where I wrote just that. Characters might feel off, even though I tried to keep them as true to themselves as possible.
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"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.

❛ 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?"

Fate had her remain with her father and youngest sister the day the debt collectors came. It was fate that her father let her go. It was fate that gave her a new husband, a new home. It was fate that her younger sister disappeared. It was fate that brought her to her father's estate the day Feyre returned with her new family and asked for help. She hated Fate, but it was fate that lead her to him. This is a fanfiction of ACOTAR I do not own the original characters or plot of the series by S.J. Maas, but my Iyla and the additions she brings to the plot are my own. This story contains graphic depictions of violence, some gore, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes. TW* The story hints upon lack of consent in marital bed and underage marriage (character is 16 when she marries)* TW* domestic abuse is a theme in the first chapters and may be depicted *All images used were plucked from a google search. I don't own a single one.*

When Rowaelin's daughter Asterin is attacked, she falls into Prythian. Unable to get home, she stays with the night court where she meets Feysand's son, Nyx and Nessian's son, Ash. With two bonds, a blood rite, Valkyries, bryaxis, Maeve and the Valg, what could possibly go wrong? And what will happen when worlds cross and two legendary courts come face to face? Some characters belong to Sarah j maas :)

Daemati are feared and coveted throughout Prythian. Seren Marzena is one of the few among their ranks. When her power is revealed to Beron Vanserra, High Lord of the Autumn Court, he is quick to take advantage of her. Beron no longer trusts his eldest son, Eris, believing him to be allied with the Night Court. Beyond that, Beron seeks several dangerous artifacts that are protected by members of the Night Court. He seeks the Dread Trove and the swords created by Nesta Archeron. It is up to Seren to infiltrate the Night Court and learn all that Beron wishes to know. Her task will be harder than it seems. The members of the Night Court are not what she expected and a certain Shadowsinger is always close at hand. Disclaimer: I do not own the ACOTAR series or the characters and places therein. I take credit only for this story and my original characters. This story takes place after A Court of Silver Flames. ALSO: If you haven't read the ACOSF bonus chapter featuring Azriel, I recommend doing so before starting this story. Warning: This book, while being a work of fiction, still deals with real elements. There will be chapters dealing with abuse, depression, gore, PTSD, and other topics which some might find triggering. I will not go into overly explicit detail with these topics. Completed on April 11, 2021 My ACOTAR FanFiction Series Order: 1) A Court of Flames and Shadows 2) A Court of War and Sacrifice 3) A Court of Hearts and Stone 4) A Court of Wings and Fate 5) A Court of Ash and Necromancy 6) A Court of Snow and Storms 7) A Court of Stars and Memories Extra: Beyond the Books *UNSOLICITED CRITICS MAY BE MUTED* see bio

𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒓/𝒕𝒐𝒈 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 *after EOS and ACOMAF Fenrys can't watch it anymore... he can't watch his queen in everything but oath be tortured only because she was too selfless for her own good. He needed to protect her. He needed to save the heir of ash and fire.. read to find out what happens next... sorry very bad at summaries Plzz like!! Constructive criticism is more than welcome. All characters belong to Sarah J Maas. Finished on 8/3/2021 Warning: Language Rankings #1 in Aelin (27/2/2021) #3 in Feyre (20/2/2021)

With the war against Hybern on their doorstep, the Night Court is desperate for allies that can help to turn the tide. While Feyre hunts down monsters to join the fight, Azriel's mission is simple: find the Soul Stealer. The only problem is, the Soul Stealer hasn't been seen for hundreds of years. Raven is the bastard daughter of the previous High Lord of the Winter Court. She possesses a power so rare, that whoever doesn't want her dead, wants to use her as a weapon. She is the Soul Stealer many believe to be myth, in hiding for hundreds of years. Her terrifying power allows her to rip souls right out of bodies, something she refuses to do unless absolutely necessary. Raven has been in hiding for hundreds of years for her own protection, but when a handsome Shadow Singer crosses her path asking for help, will she abandon everything she believes in and risk her own life to unleash her terrifying power? ACOTAR Fanfiction. Set during the events of A Court of Wings and Ruin. Ranking History: #1 Azriel #1 Shadowsinger #1 ACOTAR #1 ACOWAR #1 ACOMAF

Eileánóir is like Feyre, she likes to paint. Perhaps that's why they are best friends. When Feyre was taken in Prythian, Eileánóir was left alone. Then, one day, she found herself locked in the dark, chained up to the cell walls of Beron's castle. That's when her journey in Prythian begins TW // mention of rape, mention of sh