Rowan's and Rhys's pov in their stories. Art belongs to their owners.

"I AM FLESH, AND I AM BONE, RISE UP." As the sun sets on Prythian a new story begins, Hybern has retreated from the sand of the Summer Court, blood still runs through the rivers of Prythian and the Seven Courts. As the pages flip, and words are spilled twists will spin, the roads will pave the way to glory. But love is not without a price. Blood can not be shed without a wound. And a heart can not love before being broken.

|| Highest ranking: #9 in protection ⚔️ #1 in A Court Of Thorns and Roses🌹 #7 in Sarah J Maas 🧝🏼‍♀️ || "What?" Rhys asked, frowning at Mor. She shrugged, "by the looks of it, your going to be a father soon." Darkness exploded through the room. Cutting out my vision, it seeped through the windows, blocking out any visible light. Calloused hands pressed down against my shoulders, holding me in place. Soothing talons scraped down my mental barriers, trying to pry them open. I could feel his presence through the dark, feel the warmth of his body as he stood in front of me. The darkness subsided to uncover the violet stare of Rhysand eyes gazing down at me. Talons scraped at my mental walls once more before he spoke down our bond, Is this true? I looked to my mate, "Yes." He receded a few steps, stumbling over his words, "how?" "Well, when a mummy and a daddy love each other very much-" "HOW?" He snapped, cutting me off. Sighing, I relaxed my wings, exhausted from today's events, and let them slide to the floor. "A witch put a spell on me," I muttered, unable to make eye contact, "one which I think changed the year I was living in." *** Feyre is the Hight Lady of the Night Court. Living out her life, she thought it was going to be a prefect happily ever after with her only struggles being breaking the news to her mate about her pregnancy. Little did she know the darkness looming within the background, waiting to strike. When a witch appears on her door step, the last thing she would of expected was to be cursed to another year, before she ever existed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a seperate novella spinoff of the acotar series. (DON'T NEED TO READ SERIES IN ORDER TO READ THIS BUT WILL HELP GREATLY IN UNDERSTANDING SOME SETTINGS, REFERENCES AND CHARACTER DEVELOPMENTS)

About 1 1/2 years after the ending of ACOWAR, Feyre realizes that she is pregnant, and is going to bring twins into the world. But, with Feyre, who has the powers of all of the high lords as their mother, and Rhysand, the most powerful High Lord/Ilyrian as their father... Who knows what could happen!

IMPORTANT NOTES: This story was written prior to the release of ACOSF and CC2. Also I wrote this at 17, please dont judge too hard, thanks lol. Eight years after the fall of Hybern, Feyre, Rhysand and the inner circle travel to The Spring Court to celebrate Calanmai with the other Lords. After uncovering a plot to entrap Feyre in Tamlin's palace once again, the fate of Prythian becomes murkier than ever before, even in the northern-most peaks of the Illyrian Steppes. With war brewing to the south and a steep price hanging over her head, Feyre must face an unknown challenge; pregnancy. How will Feyre and Rhysand deal with the pressures of pregnancy? When will Nesta get a little nicer? Will Tamlin finally lose his cool for good and who is this mysterious baker Mor believes is her mate? All this and more in the exciting fan-expansion of Sarah J Maas's world-renowned ACOTAR series! THIS STORY IS COMPLETED AND WILL NO LONGER BE UPDATED!

short stories about Elide and Lorcan after Koa

One- shot fanfic of the Lorcans and Elides weddings.

Five and a half years after the war with Hybern, Feyre discovers she is pregnant and is nervous and unsure about one thing: Is Rhysand ready for a child? ** #1 - rhysand #1 - highlord #1 - highlady #2 - nightcourt ** ***Note: the art on the cover is NOT mine, I found it on google so I don't actually know who the artist is. I do not own any of Sarah J Maas's original characters. This written before the release of ACOFAS*** Enjoy the story!

*******SPOILERS****** Takes place after ACOWAR The war with Hybern has ended and the world of Prythian has finally calmed and found peace. The Night Court has ruled with its High Lord and Lady, and the inner circle. After choosing Lucien, the Lord of Day Court's son, Azriel is left wondering when he will ever find love. A young woman, born of the Night Court is new to the inner circle, unknowing of the court of dreams until after the war. When meeting the ShadowSinger will she feel fear or love for the man who lives in shadow?

Includes angry rants, ridiculously inappropriate, laugh out loud inside jokes, Nessian sexual tension, one shots, the one & only original Daily Programming Good for Nothing Tools, & more! Warning: if you still aren't caught up with either of Sarah J. Maas's A Court of Thorns & Roses or Throne of Glass, please understand that this contains spoilers. If you do not wanted to be spoiled, then. Don't. Read. This. You have been warned. Let the pain begin . . .