The continuation of Dance of Shadows Amarantha has struck. Asteria and Rhysand are being held captive Under the Mountain along with almost all of Prythian. Azriel can't do anything to save her. How ever will they find their way back to each other?

★·.·'¯'·.·★ "I love you so... ...please let me go"★·.·'¯'·.·★ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 the Winter Court Princess finds her mate but he doesn't seem to want the same as her. 𝙋𝙧𝙚-𝘼𝘾𝙊𝙏𝘼𝙍- 𝘼𝘾𝙊𝙒𝘼𝙍 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙: 9/11/2021 𝘼𝙯𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙡 𝙓 𝙊𝘾

Set in the world of A Court of Thorns and Roses, this non-profit fanfiction follows Azriel and an original heroine in a slow-burn story that unfolds beyond canon paths. No Elain. No Gwyn. No forced or questionable romantic matches. Content Warning: Sexual violence, graphic violence, explicit sexual content, and strong language. Azriel and the ACOTAR world belong to Sarah J. Maas. The original heroine and plot are the author's own creation.

Isarella, the daughter of Thesan, High Lord of the Dawn Court, endured horrors that shattered her spirit and left her scarred in body and soul. Trapped Under the Mountain alongside Rhysand, Isarella's unique gifts became both her salvation and her curse. As a healer with power inherited from her father, she was forced to mend the broken bodies of her captors and victims alike. But beneath her quiet demeanor lay a secret ability: the power to command light itself. With a snap of her fingers, she could extinguish the stars or bring radiant dawn to the darkest of nights-a power she kept hidden, knowing it could bring devastation if wielded recklessly. When Feyre arrived Under the Mountain to free her love, Tamlin, Isarella became an unwilling witness to Feyre's trials. Bound in scraps of clothing and forced to stand alongside Rhysand, she watched Feyre fight against the impossible. And when Feyre solved Amarantha's riddle only to have her life cruelly snuffed out, Isarella made a choice that would change her fate forever. Joining the High Lords, she granted Feyre a fragment of her light, weaving her own power into Feyre's rebirth. Years later, as the war with Hybern looms, Isarella is forced to face the nightmares of her past once more. Reuniting with Rhysand and his Court brings buried trauma to the surface, but it also brings unexpected connections. When Isarella crosses paths with Azriel, the Shadowsinger, her light collides with his shadows in a way that neither of them can deny. Drawn to one another, they uncover secrets that could change the course of the war-and their lives. As Hybern's armies threaten Prythian, Isarella must embrace the full extent of her powers, even if it means confronting the ghosts of her captivity and the pain of standing beside Rhysand once more. Will her light be enough to banish the shadows of her past? Or will her fractured heart and the darkness she once endured consume her entirely? ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO SJM

After years away, half-breed Celeste returns to the Night Court in search of her mate. She fled decades ago and enchanted Azriel to forget she ever existed on one condition - that when they meet again, the memories will return. But will Az be able to forgive what she put him through? Celeste hasn't finished paying off her debt for the memory charm. Rhysand and his inner circle are suspicious of her true intentions. Celeste jumps through hoops to prove her loyalty to the court. After years on her own, Celeste must learn what it takes to be a part of a court of family or be exiled as a traitor.

For fifty years, Asteria survived. She survived the loss of her brother. She survived the war. She survived becoming the person everyone leaned on. But somewhere between duty and grief, she forgot how to live. She forgot how to fly. Then Azriel arrives at the mountain house half-frozen, wounded, exhausted-and everything begins to change. In the quiet of storms and candlelight, among shadows that adore her and wings she no longer remembers how to use, Asteria begins finding herself again. And somewhere between shadows, storms, and stolen moments, Azriel realizes there was never going to be an escape from her and why his shadows chose her centuries ago. A fantasy romance set in the Night Court. Slow burn. Mutual pining. Healing. Star magic. Wing care. Shadows with opinions. And a love story written softly between the stars. All characters and settings from the A Court of Thorns and Roses series belong to Sarah J. Maas. I only own my original characters, scenes, and plot additions created for this fanfiction. This story is a non-profit work of fanfiction made purely for entertainment purposes. Happy Ending :)

Calypso, cousin of the Archeron sisters was one of the human victims of Amarantha's tortures. Rescued by Rhysand and Feyre, she ends up at Velaris. Even though Rhysand promised nothing but the truth to Calypso, she remained oblivious to the fact that she was the shadowsinger's mate. Being the Cursebreaker's sister and the only shadowsinger's mate is a dangerous position to be in. Will Calypso survive Prythian? Warning: This book will contain segments of torture, self harm and death. Smut will also be a part of it.

Kaira Jones worked as an agent in her uncle's business. Thirteen years after her parents' death, she moved in with her uncle who was a notorious arms dealer who worked for the government. Working for him wasn't considered an easy job but she managed just fine. Climbing up the ranks until she was entrusted with all of the secret dealings, the company's greatest asset. Completely happy with her life, she didn't expect to fall through a portal that led her to a mysterious land belonging to creatures who identified themselves as Fae. She definitely didn't expect it to happen right in the middle of her weekly hookup session with her ex. In a new land belonging to creatures a billion times powerful than mankind, Kaira is taken in by the mysterious and drop dead gorgeous High Lord of the Night Court. No cap, he was the most handsome man she'd ever laid her eyes on. Not to mention the fact that the rest of his inner circle were as beautiful as he was. Especially the brooding warrior cloaked in shadows. Azriel. Living in a world with the Fae, adjusting to their different priorities and principles- all Kaira wanted to do was get back home before her uncle suspected that she was a part of an underhand deal that would push him from his position of power. Agreeing to work with Rhysand and his court, she strikes a deal with them. All is well and good until her emotions get the best of her and she finds herself in a battle of wits with none other than the Spymaster of the Night Court. Contains mature content. Read at your own risk ;) ✨#1 Rhys out of 1k+ stories as of February 23rd 2020✨

In a world divided by courts and bound by ancient power, two dangerously different souls collide. Azriel, the Night Court's infamous Spymaster, lives in the shadows-silent, lethal, and ruled by duty. But everything shifts when he crosses paths with Delphine, a seductive and bold siren thief with a wicked smile and a knack for disappearing just when he gets too close. She's chaos wrapped in charm, leaving soul-drained corpses and sarcastic notes in her wake. He's the blade sent to stop her... until the bond reveals something far more complicated. Now hunted and haunted by each other, Delphine and Azriel are locked in a deadly game of cat and mouse-where secrets run deep, hearts betray logic, and neither one is willing to lose. Not to the other. Not even to fate.

~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