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.)

Logo após Feyre expulsar Nestha de Velaris, numa tentativa desesperada de salvar sua irmã de afundar cada vez mais nas garras do desespero, Cassian e sua parceira de alma vão para o acampamento Illyriano para tentar curar os pedaços de sua alma e quem sabe forjar seu laço de parceria. Será que Nestha vai sair das suas muralhas de ferro ou será se o fogo ardente de Cassian é suficiente pra derreter seu coração de gelo? :x

Nesta foi expulsa de Velaris e mandada para as montanhas Illyrianas. Como se o castigo não fosse suficiente, ela irá ficar sob os cuidados de Cassian. Ainda com os fantasma da guerra as cercando, a unica pessoa que pode ajuda-la é o Comandante.

A short story told from Nesta's pov that takes place about a year and a half after acowar. A little taste of Nessian and the inner circle that I wrote a while ago as I counted down the days to acofas. ~enjoy~

THERE MAY BE SPOILERS!!! SO PLEASE WATCH OUT AND MAKE SURE YOU'VE AT LEAST READ THE FIRST THREE BOOKS!! IF YOU'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THAT SPECIAL NESSIAN KISS, THIS IS PERFECT!! I'VE BASICALLY BEEN DYING FOR THEM TO KISS BUT THEY FUCKING NEVER DO!!! BASED ON AMAZING NESSIAN TEXT POSTS I FIND! READ ABOUT NESTA AND CASSIAN'S ARGUMENTS AND FIGHTS AND THEN SAVOUR THEIR KISS! I KNOW I WOULD!!

"Where there's smoke, there's fire. And where there's thunder, there's a storm." ----- On his High Lord and High Lady's orders, Cassian takes Nesta to the Illyrian war camp so she stops causing trouble in Velaris and learns to face her scars and demons. They deal with rebellions in the Illyrian camps, enemies from outside the Night Court and tensions in the Inner Circle. Old wounds will be ripped open, hearts will be broken, souls will be mended and lives will be taken. This was supposed to be a time of peace but Cassian and Nesta's lives have never felt more chaotic. ----- Nessian Fanfiction, written by an anonymous fan going by the penname Squeebles (don't ask me, she made it up) and brought to Wattpad by Allie X Dalton. Disclaimer: We don't own ACOTAR or the characters. This is for entertainment purposes only. Some mature content is included. This story takes place after ACOFAS and will probably include spoilers, so make sure you read all the books first. All artwork in this book is not owned by us. We probably found it somewhere online so please don't sue us.

This is the continuation of my story A Court of Love and Sorrow. It's basically about Feysand's child and the rest of the court. Please read A Court of Love and Sorrow first or else this story won't make sence.

Prythian já não é mais a mesma, suas Cortes não o são. Anos de sofrimento após a tirania de Amarantha, transformaram o coração de todos, e a guerra contra Hybern serviu para muita coisa. Desde a aproximação da família, até a separação de outras. A Corte Noturna está em paz, Rhysand tem sua Grã Senhora e seu círculo íntimo está se recuperando das cicatrizes deixadas pela guerra contra o Rei. A esperança de dias melhores prevalece. Dois séculos se passaram desde que Rayla viu a luz do dia pela última vez. Duzentos anos como cobaia na mãos dos inimigos, duzentos anos sem sua família, duzentos anos sem ver - ou voar - o céu estrelas de sua Corte. Ninguém a procurou. Ninguém a reivindicou. Quando Hybern cai, finalmente, a força que a mantém presa as suas correntes se enfraquece e ela vê sua chance de escapar dos grilhões de seus captores. O que Rayla não esperava era, no meio de fulga, voltar ao início de tudo, e principalmente, ela não esperava encontrar o fim de sua busca. Uma guerreira illyriana, esquecida por sua Corte. Um Encantador de Sombras, quebrado por dentro e marcado por fora. Duas almas destinadas pela Mãe a se encontrarem em meio ao Caos e as Sombras a espreita. Uma ameaça maior que a guerra eminente. Um laço, indestrutível. E uma família que deverá permanecer unida. - Não quebre minha alma, Azriel.

Azriel×Elain fan fiction... This fan fiction takes place after ACOWAR where we start to see Azriel and Elain' s relationship grow from friendship into love but soon follows another problem. The cauldron has seemed to make a mistake. The mating bonds start to overlap. How is this happening? Has someone found a way to gain access to the cauldron again? Who is behind this? Or is it just the nature of the cauldron? When people start showing up claiming that they come from Prythian, who should they believe and what information should they trust? [Highest: #3 in Maeve] - 20/8/18 [Highest: #6 in Elriel] - 20/10/18 [Highest: #9 in lgbtromance] - 20/10/18 [Highest: #9 in Elain] - 22/10/18 Takes place after Empire of Storms and ACOWAR Unfortunately I do not own any of the characters or places, they were created by Sarah J Maas. Sadly I don't own any of the pictures either. Kindly please do not copy

This thrilling book will be a continuation of Sarah J Maas's series A Court of Thorns and Roses. This will take place after the war and events of A Court of Wings and Ruin. Enjoy :).