When a golden light surrounded me I thought I had died. Well, died while reading my favorite book. But as it turns out I didn't pass into the world of the dead, but rather the world of dreamers. Landing in the middle of Velaris, I quickly found myself at the mercy of the Inner Circle, and one very pissy, very hot spymaster. (This is just a fun story that is in the works. I've never written fanfic before so some parts are silly and riddled with gen z jokes, while others are lyrical and deeper, and a Lil' spicy.)

Wherever Lyria Whitethorn Galathynius, Crown Princess of Terrasen goes, trouble follows. Wether it be jumping between worlds or bringing home strange creatures for her research, she has always had the need for adventure. Freedom. Complete and utter freedom. That is all she desires. Lyria is used to jumping between worlds for her research. But when she meets one specific creature, her world is turned upside down. This creature is trouble. And this time, trouble has the most beautiful pair of violet eyes.

Rhysand and Feyre have long since defeated Hybren and are enjoying a time of peace but will all that be interrupted by a strange portal opening and a blonde demi fae. Aelin didn't quite know what was happening but, she did know that she was somewhere different and that this black haired high lord was powerful but, was he on her side, and will he help her get back home? Rowan has no idea what's happening he just wants his mate back. *Credit goes to SJMAAS, but, I'd be willing to take all those handsome high lords and demi fae off her hands. *None of these pictures are mine most are just edits *I'm sad to say I'm very bad at updating consistently I'm sorry. I will always update eventually though

Ardere Ashryver-Whitethorn-Galathynius, heir to Terrasen and descendent of fire and ice. One day whilst walking through worlds, she discovers a land called Prythian. Raptured by the mysterious land and it's inhabitants, Ardere finds herself being drawn to this other world, regardless of her duties at home. And to a prince to whom she is already betrothed. Orion, son of the greatest lord and lady Prythian had ever know, has no idea what he wants in his life. He is lost, but has since given up on wishing the star's to answer him. But it seemed that they just answered late, and fate has intertwined the destiny of two young heir's. #1 in heiroffire #2 in rowaelin

Ash is an outcast. Even in the new world her parents and their friends have built she still manages to stand out, and not in a good way. She's never felt like she belonged, not when her siblings are more impressive when it comes to magic, swordplay, and knowledge. She's always had a love for the arts, especially music and dance. But there's the Gateway. With her seventeenth birthday approaching, she could go to the other world without her parents weighing her down. She could explore and learn more about herself in this other world, and a world full of promise. So when she finds herself face to face with someone she never expected to meet, will she fight to stay at their side. Even when the universe dares to tear them apart with the approaching doom, will Ash fight for the one she loves? After all, she's a Galathynius and a Whitethorn. If her parents could survive a war of their own, can't she do the same? #3 in throneofglass - 5 May 2020 #10 in ACOTAR - 24 April, 2020 Sequel to Fae of Fire and Night, my TOG and ACOTAR crossover fanfic. (Contains mild swearing) Settings and some characters belong to Sarah J. Maas Credit to the photographer for the photo (edits done by me) Other characters belong to me (see character list for details) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Samantha Whitethorne Galanthynius is celebrating her 19th birthday when a portal transfers her to a different world. Prythian. There she meets the members of the Night Court. She befriends Nicholas Archeron, a male from the Night Court. But live isn't easy for these two fae. From enemies to friends to maybe more. The two of them go through a rollercoaster of a ride full of ups and downs[more downs than ups tbh]. New enemies. New alliances. Will they ever get to live a peaceful life, who knows? [Oh wait, I do. Mwahhahah] -------------------------- All characters (except Samantha and Nicholas) belong to Sarah J Maas. -------------------------- Cover art credit : brielyasmin on Instagram

Evalin's mother once told her about walking through worlds and that caught Evalin's attention. Even though her mother made her promise to never try to do it, but she couldn't keep the promise. One time things went bad, she almost lost her life but a winged handsome and arrogant fae male saved her... even though she did not need saving.

Takes place after Empire of Storms and ACOWAR. *spoilers if you haven't read them* When Aelin is taken as prisoner to Maeve she must do all she can to not be broken and get free. When she is lost in an unknown land she has to find a way home, to fight in her war. Feyre is stuck with her old fiancée after sacrificing herself to let her family get away from their old enemy. Feyre must to all she can to break the Spring Court and make it back safely to her home. All rights belong to Sarah J. Maas ***this is my first fanfic so it probably sucks***

Alaric is the son of the night court, immediately captivated by a mysterious young woman he meets, he learns more about her and secrets that High Lords have kept hidden for decades. A stolen child of Terresan is raised in Spring. With hate towards the Night Court directed at her, she longs for the freedom that she sees others having. And so she escapes one night to have her one taste of freedom before her engagement to Autumn. K if u have read tog or acotar-I recommend both- you can deal with whatever the fanfic has

Hello, this is my first fanfic, and it's still rough around the edges, so proceed with care. Yesterday, I suddenly had this idea of Feyre moving in with Rhys, Cassian and Azriel in a New Girl type of setting, and she would have to go get her clothes from Tamlin's place. The story hasn't reached that far yet, but I might go on with it if inspiration hits. Anyway, without further ado, enjoy the feysand fluff.