Fenrys is lonely. He is afraid. He is broken And all of his friends are happy and safe. They are ready to embark upon new adventures. But Fenrys is still stuck in the past, longing for times that have long gone by, and lands that have been burnt to ash by his queen. He took the blood oath, and he is loyal to Aelin, now and forever. But first... First, he needs to learn once again how to live. So, he goes looking for Vaughn, or so he tells everyone. Alone. A/N: I've always felt that Fenrys deserved a better ending. All of his friends had completed their journeys, found their mates, achieved everything they wanted. But he ended up alone, chained to a different queen, but still chained. So here's what I would have liked for him. *ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO SJM NOT ME*

When Aelin and Rowan's daughter runs away and finds a secret cave that leads to Prythain she and Feyre and Rhys's son are tasked with a responsibility that has been long forgotten...

When her home is attacked, Feyre finds herself separated from everything she holds dear. And when a strange and powerful woman arrives in Prythian with a prisoner in tow, Rhysand must do everything in his power to stop her. A TOG and ACOTAR Crossover: Spoilers up to TOD and ACOFAS

[A Throne of Glass Fanfiction. Rated #1 in rowaelin] When Aelin Ashryver is suddenly sent to a posh boarding school that she never signed up for, she has to put up with a bunch of snobby, rich kids for a whole year. It wasn't a part of her plan. She was going to find a way out of it all, even if it meant burning the school down with her. But fate has a different idea for her. Fate just HAD to introduce her to Rowan Hunt. Mr. Popular, who no one dares to cross, and who is also a constant pain in the ass. But one night changes it all, she sees another side to him- a sweet, funny side. She doesn't like him though- definitely not- nope he's her sworn enemy- Okay maybe Aelin likes him a little bit. Shit. • • • • • "Bastard," She murmured softly. Their bodies were touching ever so lightly and she noticed how his gaze slide from her eyes down to her lips. She could feel his body radiating heat, it'd take one move and they'd kiss. Just one. He closed his eyes and leaned in. Aelin smirked and slowly lifted her cigarette to the bathroom ceiling. 3...2...1... His eyes snapped open almost instantly when he heard screams erupting from outside. Looking at her with wide eyes, she watched as the emergency sprinklers continued to spra droplets of water, traveling down his shoulders and into his suit. "Race ya." They both grinned and ran out of the bathroom in a fit of laughter, joining the crowd of wet, panicking students.

Exactly what the title says. Enjoy the wonders of Rowaelin, Feysand, and many many memes. And some quotes. I do not own the art inside. Book 5.

Heyo! This is a MODERN DAY fanfic about SJM's Throne of Glass characters! Enjoyyy. *.THESE CHARACTERS ARE OWNED BY SARAH J MAAS.*

*Note: All characters belong to Sarah J. Maas, I only own the story-line. *Important: this will probably contain spoilers from both the TOG and ACOTAR series. If you haven't read either series till the end, go read them first or you will probably be very confused. This is my first fanfic so please don't send any hate, although constructive criticism is welcome. The updates may not be very regular but I will do my best to get one once every three weeks.

Crossover Court of Thorns and Roses with Throne of Glass. Two worlds colliding with each other, characters meeting each other.

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***

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