Fenry Moonbeam XOC Throne of glass fanfiction Slow burn, mate, it fallow the plot of the books, in general...

Oraya Ashryver Galathynius was falling through worlds with her twin, when she fell into Velaris with no way home. Oraya must find her own way in this new life she is thrown into.

Tessa has many secrets, not least of which is the fact that a) she's a shadowsinger and b) she's been dishing out unsanctioned retribution to deserving males in Illyria, in the form of permanent disfigurement. Hey, they want to cut a female's wings off? Fair's fair, after all. All of her secrets are at risk of unravelling however, when Nyx fucking Archeron walks into her workshop, requesting she craft new siphons for his baby cousin. Honestly, there's nothing Tessa would like to do less, but she can't seem to resist his charming smile and soon enough she finds herself swept up into his crazy, overwhelming family, desperately trying to keep all of her secrets and keep from falling in love at the same time. "Did you not see what happened to the last male who stood in my way?" She said lowly, pasting a saccharine smile on her face. "Don't make me put you on your knees." He shifted impossibly closer, so close she could breathe in his scent of pine and sea mist. His lips brushed her ear as he bent down to reply, "Darling, I would love to get on my knees for you."

Rysand's sister, Circe, was resurrected via the Calderon by the King of Hybern as a weapon for the upcoming war. She was at peace in death, but now came back with fury and vengeful. She must obey his commands and pretend to be under his control or suffer the consequences. Whether that is protecting her family or herself. What happens when the Inner Circle and her Mate discover she is alive and is a pet to the King? How will she destroy the King? How will she cope with life after death? This takes place after the fall of Amarantha and during ACOWAR. Art by Algiz-M "Midnight". I do not own Sarah J Maas books, this is my own personal story with her ideas

Tw: this book will deal with triggering topics. If you are easily triggered this is not the story for you, thank you. (Book three in the Starlight series) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Danika Archeron was a damn god. No longer would she be broken, no longer would she be reduced to what her keepers made her. She would be their ruin. Their damnation. Danika Archeron would bring the world to its knees. ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Acotar fanfic- I have multiple OC's with various characters <33 OC x Rhysand High Lord of the Night Court OC x Azriel OC x Lucien Vanserra This book will cover the events of A Court of Mist and Fury ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── DISCLAIMER: All rights to characters go to Sarah J. Maas aside from my OC's lastly, my tiktok acc is @urwritergurl_wp ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Started: January 17, 2023 Ended: ?

Tw: this book will deal with triggering topics. If you are easily triggered this is not the story for you, thank you. (Book two in the Starlight series) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Danika Archeron had been through hell. Forced to go back to Spring Court after the events of Under the Mountain she struggles to adapt to her knew life as High Fae while her sister seemingly moves on. But what while happen when Danika's dark savior whisks her away to Night Court to fulfill their bargain, bound to them on their flesh? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Acotar fanfic- OC x Rhysand High Lord of the Night Court This book will cover the events of A Court of Mist and Fury ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── DISCLAIMER: All rights to characters go to Sarah J. Maas aside from my OC's lastly, my tiktok acc is @urwritergurl_wp ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Started: April 30, 2022 Ended: January 17, 2023

TOG & ACOTAR crossover *Spoilers: EOS & ACOWAR* Set after A Court of Mist and Fury and immediately following the events of Empire of Storms, this fan fiction alternates characters' points of view from both series and follows an alternate ending of EOS (elaboration in introduction). What will the Night Court do when a strange, magical stone with no history falls in their hands? --Along with a sadistic queen from another world who's looking for it? And how will they react when a fiery young woman from a land called Terrasen unintentionally brings her battle to Prythian? Will Aelin be able to find the wyrdkeys and get back to Terrasen without making any more enemies? How will she convince the dark high lord to let her leave? And what will she do if he insists on following her home? Follow along as worlds collide, battles intersect, and magics intertwine. All character and setting rights reserved to author Sarah J. Maas.

In a world where Prythian and Erilea were once one, Aelin Ashryver Galathynius is the Queen Who Was Promised. With her Heir desolate and defeated in Mistward, Mala gives her a chance to change her fate by pulling the cords of destiny across worlds. Plunged into a new world with new dangers and potential allies, Aelin must figure out who to trust as she grapples with the repercussions of discovering a court that could shake the foundations of the universe. In a tale of love, sacrifice and war, will Aelin prevail? This story is told in two parts (part one complete within!) and explores an early crossover between ACOTAR and TOG, beginning loosely during HOF and ACOMAF. Please note, this is a reverse harem story that does not follow the plot of the original books, although influenced by certain events. All characters and worlds belong to Sarah J. Maas. Top rankings: #1 in Rowan #1 in TOG #2 in Rhysand #2 in Aelin #3 in Azriel

"How can one be a Queen without a crown, darling?" she cooed, a small smile on her face. "Slit her arms." The guards each restrained me, tying my legs together, and my upper arms to my torso. They slid up my leather sleeves, took out a knife, extended out my arms, and began slitting long marks down the length, from my elbow to wrist. I screamed in pain, twisting and writhing away from them as best as I could. Tears streamed down my face, the pain becoming unbearable as air hit the open wounds. Vomit began rising in my throat, panic stirring in the back of my mind. "Stop, please," I begged, unable to take the pain. "I can't, I can't-" Briallyn placed the crown in my hands, allowing the blood from my arms to run down onto it, staining the precious silver metal red. Red. That color. Iron. That smell. It dripped onto the floor, echoing around the room, reverberating between my ears. Splattering. That sound. The guards squeezed each of my upper arms, pushing more blood out of the wounds, causing me to howl in pain. I cried and wriggled, holding desperately to the crown. My guts turned at the sight, my arms stained red, unclean and impure. *this story contains strong themes of violence, PTSD, and sexual assault*

A story where Sam never died and now he is going to see Aelin, the new queen of Terrasen, and tell her he's alive. Along the way he meets the witty and very enthusiastic Rome Lexington. They will need to learn to trust each other and quickly in order to make it to Orynth alive with strange men who seem to try to kill them at every turn. COMPLETED