When a girl is found to be buying a rare herb to stifle magic in one's veins, the Inner Circle takes action to find out who it is and what they are hiding in their veins. Nalé had been born a powerful fae, unknown to the world. Her existence was kept hidden from the rest of Prythian. But an unlikely pairing quickly escalates in more and Nalé finds herself at war with the morals her father taught her and the ever-changing world around her. All characters from the book ACOTAR belong to Sarah Maas. I only own Nalé and her history.

ACOTAR fanfic that takes place after A Court of Wings and Ruin. Any novellas that take place after ACOWAR are not canon in my fanfic. DON'T NEED TO READ SERIES IN ORDER TO READ THIS BUT WILL HELP GREATLY IN UNDERSTANDING SOME SETTINGS, REFERENCES AND CHARACTER DEVELOPMENTS .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. After the raging war with Hybern, Feyre takes on her High Lady duties along with Rhysand and the Inner Circle as they repair cracks in their own lives as well as the world with the Wall now gone. Maneuvering between emotions and challenges both in and out of the Night Court, a beautiful and powerful new stranger waltzs into the Inner Circle's lives. With her almost endless magic that is something otherworldly, Nyssa offers hope of dealing with the threat of a takeover from the distant shores of Vallahan, Rask, and Montesere. But when the forces against Prythian are led by Nyssa's sister who holds the key to destroying Nyssa, the Courts of Prythian, tired of war, align with Nyssa to protect their land before it is destroyed by the same beliefs that tried to destroy it over 500 years before. Along the way, the Inner Circle unravels Nyssa's story to reveal who she is and why her power is nothing like ever before. If the Night Court doesn't discover a way to recover the item that can save Nyssa from being destroyed by her sister, the city of Velaris and possibly all of Prythian might fall with the stars. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. *** ALL CHARACTERS, SETTINGS, PLOT LINES, & EVENTS BELONG TO SARAH J. MAAS*** Copyright lunar-loves 2020 Cover by the amazing @allamason

A story of Rhys and Feyre's life with their court after ACOMAF. ~~ No smut. ~~ DISCLAIMER: I don't own any ACOMAF characters or rights. All belong to Sarah J. Maas. I only made up a few characters. All art belongs to their rightful creators who made an amazing masterpiece.

At first, there was silence. Then everything erupted. - Astraia knew she had to leave. After everything that had happened, it was inevitable. Yet, it still left a hole in her heart larger than anything had before. It left a gaping sorrow deep in her stomach, spreading through her soul. With a final glance towards the village she once knew as home, the young fae turned and ran to the beyond. - Kacen stared into the mirror, shaking his head. As temporary High Lord of the Night Court, he felt the urge now more than ever to break his own reflection. In what world do someone's parents leave their only child to man an entire court whilst they aid fully-capable fae from across the sea? "A test" as his father said, with a knowing smirk beside his mother's worried glance. Not only was it a test of if he could handle it, but it was a mere excuse for his family to go off and relive the "old days". Nevertheless, he couldn't stop the shaking as he stepped into the hallway, beginning his first day as High Lord of the Night Court. - *may contain acowar spoilers* Hi everyone! This is my first fan fic (ever haha) and it takes place way after acowar. Feyre and Rhysand have had their child, Kacen, who is now 21 years old, and in charge of the Night Court as his parents went off to help Miryam and Drakon. In this story, he'll meet a girl named Astraia, who is 19 years old and possessing power of her own. This is based off of the brilliant "A Court of Thorns and Roses" series by Sarah J. Maas. I've added elements of my own into the story, such as characters I've created and other little touches, but as for the world, some characters and most other things, all credit goes to Sarah.

Deep within the Illyrian Mountains, Gwendylyn slaves away in the Illyrian war camps. Her wings were clipped as a youth and now she believes she must face a life without them, until one day when an Illyrian general comes to the camp seeking females who want to prove that they have what it takes to earn a place on the battlefield. Now, Gwen will learn to fight, fly, and lead the first female Illyrian aerial fighting unit in Prythian's history. But war is on the rise. Illyrian males will do anything to keep females off the battlefield, even if that means slaughtering them all. Only the Blood Rite will earn the unit a chance to become true warriors. This book is based on Sarah J Maas' A Court of Thorns and Roses series and I do not own any of Sarah J Maas' characters or fictional world. I tried to make the novel as accurate to SJM's series as possible! I am trying to update as often as I can. I hope you are all staying safe and healthy in these crazy times! (April 22 2020)

In this book I will post any kind of meme from acotar (A Court Of Throns And Roses). Maybe some fanarts or made ups short stories from all the characters in the book. I suggest you to read first the serie books from Sarah J. Maas named A Court Of Throns And Roses, because if you didn't read it, you won't understand it. AND for all the people who haven't read all the serie books from acotar, there will definitely be spoilers. You have been warned. ~ Cover from Jo Painter Ⓒ AngelicStyle 2019 all rights reserved

This fanfic used to be called change of courts. Every night could be considered a restless one. And days seemed to be a blur for me. Every second I saw them; the people I killed, no murdered. Because that's what I was a murderer. But still I waited, I waited for him to come. For him to take me away. But will he be the knight in shining armor, or just another monster?

IMPORTANT NOTES: This story was written prior to the release of ACOSF and CC2. Also I wrote this at 17, please dont judge too hard, thanks lol. Eight years after the fall of Hybern, Feyre, Rhysand and the inner circle travel to The Spring Court to celebrate Calanmai with the other Lords. After uncovering a plot to entrap Feyre in Tamlin's palace once again, the fate of Prythian becomes murkier than ever before, even in the northern-most peaks of the Illyrian Steppes. With war brewing to the south and a steep price hanging over her head, Feyre must face an unknown challenge; pregnancy. How will Feyre and Rhysand deal with the pressures of pregnancy? When will Nesta get a little nicer? Will Tamlin finally lose his cool for good and who is this mysterious baker Mor believes is her mate? All this and more in the exciting fan-expansion of Sarah J Maas's world-renowned ACOTAR series! THIS STORY IS COMPLETED AND WILL NO LONGER BE UPDATED!

|| Highest ranking: #9 in protection ⚔️ #1 in A Court Of Thorns and Roses🌹 #7 in Sarah J Maas 🧝🏼‍♀️ || "What?" Rhys asked, frowning at Mor. She shrugged, "by the looks of it, your going to be a father soon." Darkness exploded through the room. Cutting out my vision, it seeped through the windows, blocking out any visible light. Calloused hands pressed down against my shoulders, holding me in place. Soothing talons scraped down my mental barriers, trying to pry them open. I could feel his presence through the dark, feel the warmth of his body as he stood in front of me. The darkness subsided to uncover the violet stare of Rhysand eyes gazing down at me. Talons scraped at my mental walls once more before he spoke down our bond, Is this true? I looked to my mate, "Yes." He receded a few steps, stumbling over his words, "how?" "Well, when a mummy and a daddy love each other very much-" "HOW?" He snapped, cutting me off. Sighing, I relaxed my wings, exhausted from today's events, and let them slide to the floor. "A witch put a spell on me," I muttered, unable to make eye contact, "one which I think changed the year I was living in." *** Feyre is the Hight Lady of the Night Court. Living out her life, she thought it was going to be a prefect happily ever after with her only struggles being breaking the news to her mate about her pregnancy. Little did she know the darkness looming within the background, waiting to strike. When a witch appears on her door step, the last thing she would of expected was to be cursed to another year, before she ever existed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a seperate novella spinoff of the acotar series. (DON'T NEED TO READ SERIES IN ORDER TO READ THIS BUT WILL HELP GREATLY IN UNDERSTANDING SOME SETTINGS, REFERENCES AND CHARACTER DEVELOPMENTS)

Nashira is a child of the Day Court. Known for its 1000 libraries, its people have become defined by knowledge, or by good old fashioned power. If you don't have enough knowledge, you are worthless, especially women. Told to stay home and never taught more than their fathers dictate, they are pushed to the bottom. And they are never given the chance to prove themselves worthy in any sense outside of nobility and people of status. Nashira knows she is made for more than the life her betters chose for her. Will she be able to escape the harshness of her cage or forever be nothing? The world and characters of A Court of Thorns and Roses belong to Sarah J Maas. Any characters created in this story are mine and no one else's. Unlike Rhysand, I don't like to share. Completed