Acourtofthornsandroses Stories

Ivy Meadowcroft lived among Illyrian men who only wanted her for one thing: her ability to breed. She wasted away in an Illyrian camp in the mountains, tucked away where surely the High Lord and his Inner Circle would never find them. She lived a life of fear, loneliness and solitude. The only thing holding her together? The soft thread of light anchored inside of her. Her only source of light and softness, something she treasured. Azriel, shadow singer and spymaster, was anything but soft. But he would try for Ivy. His fated mate would be tortured no longer. Months after the invisible thread appeared, he'd finally found her. adn gods help any male that stood in his way. (This is a work of fanfiction. Any characters or cities and courts from the ACOTAR universe are owned by the original author, Sarah J Maas.)

After they return from Adriata, Feyre works through what happened with Tamlin, whats happening with the War with Hybern, and struggles through her guilt, shame, and grief as she falls deeper in love with Rhysand. She wants Rhys, she wants him in every way. But if she gives into whatever exists between them, will she just be proving Aramantha right? That she really is a traitor with an inconsistent human heart... Feyre forges new friendships within the Inner Circle, spends girl time with Morrigan, trains to master her new powers, heals from the horrors of UTM/Tamlin, and becomes more open with Rhysand about her feelings and desires as she works to nullify the Cauldron and defeat Hybern.

"Before the sun sets on the winter solstice you must find this Illyrian, carve out his very essence Under the Mountain where it all began." ---- Althea was the daughter of the Tamlin, High Lord of the Spring Court, famed for his bitterness. She had spent her life training and trying to prove herself, that she could rise to be the first High Lady in the history of their home and finally destroy the ancient patriarchy of her Court for good. But that was not her only challenge now. Not since her father was infected by a mysterious new sickness in Prythian, a seemingly incurable curse that weakened him day by day. But after catching a Suriel she didn't expect to find that the path to save the only family she had left lied in that dreaded place of nightmares - the Night Court. A place in which she would now have to become an assassin in order to get the cure. To slay a warrior for his blood, one trained by the strongest Illyrians in existence. To kill an heir, to kill Nyx, son of her father's greatest enemies. The choice for who lives and dies lies in Thea's hands and the balance of the futures of two courts of Prythian. She will be forced to challenge her morals, embark on a dangerous journey and may even end up questioning all she had ever been taught by her own father about the Night Court and the people in it ... But between spring and night, her only family and an Illyrian - the choice should surely to be easy. Surely --- This is a fanfiction based years after the events of the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J Maas ❖ Cover graphic by -DeelsDead- ❖

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(This book is set at the beginning of KoA and after ACoSF. This book is about how KoA would have gone if Aelin had met the inner circle.) Aelin is being tortured by Maeve, but how much longer can she last? Fenrys hates seeing the queen of Terrasen in the state she is in, he manages to break the blood oath to Maeve and teleport Aelin and himself somewhere safe. But what if that place happens to be a whole different world? Will Aelin convince the people of Prythian to return to Erilea and aid them in the war? Or will Aelin face danger in this new world? *DISCLAIMER* (All these characters are owned by Sarah J. Maas.)

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The inexplicably glorious life of Nox Owen was once not so inexplicably glorious. Before being entered into the conquest to find the King's champion, Nox was just an orphan, growing up on the streets of Perranth and learning his way by stealing whatever he could to survive. This novella will be the first in a series about Nox Owen, starting with his teenage years and his endeavors in Perranth, the series eventually ending with a present day Kingdom of Ash setting.

Back in 2020 I guess I had this idea to rewrite the whole Shrek movie but with characters from A Court of Thorns and Roses with Cassian playing Shrek but I completely forgot about it and have no desire to finish it, but I thought I'd publish the first chapter just because I think it's funny. I had the second chapter labeled "Lord Tamlin", so I guess he was going to play Farquaad, but I never wrote anything for it. Also, the cover photo has no significance, it's just something I had on my phone. Doesn't it look like a turtle or frog?

ACOTAR Fanfiction Andra is forced to compete in the dark queen Amarantha's "Court of Champions", a group of Prythian's most highly skilled warriors who are forced to fight to the death in a spectacle of bloodshed every Solstice celebration Under the Mountain. Andra has given up hope of living through Amarantha's cruelty. In her final Solstice battle - the one Andra knows will kill her - she's matched with an opponent unlike any she's ever faced before...

Leave a comment of ANY ship from the following fandoms along with a prompt and I'll write something for you :p -Seven Deadly Sins -Black Butler -Ouran High School Host Club -Fairy Tail -My Hero Academia -Inuyasha -Harry Potter -Throne Of Glass -A Court Of Thorns and Roses -Percy Jackson (I'm open for suggestions if you have a ship/fandom not listed)

Thousands of years before Feyre Cursebreaker was so much as a whisper of thought on the breeze, there was another girl in another forest - Carbhan, a half fae girl eking out a living in the largest and most vicious court in Prythian, the Dusk Court. When she is captured attempting to protect her friends, she finds herself a possession of the coolly sadistic High Lord Caer, oft known as The Bringer of Sleep. But not everything is as it seems in the bloody court - enemies may become allies as Carbhan navigates the waters of prejudice and entitlement that make up her home, even as the winds of a cruel revolution threaten to destroy the Dusk Court once and for all. Through it all, there are some secrets Carbhan would do anything to protect... even if it means turning her back on the dark and troubled man who seems to be stealing her heart. You do not have to read the A Court of Thorns and Roses series to read A Court of Bones and Twilight.

"To her I am the storm, As I fall for her in all ways possible. May it be as quiet as the rain or as loud as the thunder , it didn't matter because I am hopelessly unapologetically hers. The only difference is I will never stop, not as the world burns to nothing but dust or as time stops flying, because even then I will love her. -Eris Vanserra "You know, I once asked him if he was an artist because they create. That is what they do , that is what I do. But he said no, which I find quite funny because in his own peculiar way he had made my life, my world better. He set the universe on fire yet not once was I burned as I loved all of him, even the parts that were broken." -Dandelion Hollowswiff Not even the Mother would have knows that the loud, cheerful, human bard would barge her way into the heart of the grumbling, trickster, fae heir of the autumn court. Who just so happens to be on a quest to find the very object that could destroy or heal the world.

|| 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)

On the way back from the winter court Azriel encounters strange whispers coming from the shadows. He leaves off to investigate and gets lost in a unpredicted snow storm, leading him straight to a girl living in a secluded part of the kingdom, which seems to be forgotten by all other parts of the world

With Velaris now open to the Hewn City, Cyra goes to visits. She soon is determined to dig through Prythian's history to discover why they were separated for so many generations in the first place. Will the mythical, missing eighth court be found? And will it cause even more discord between the divided courts that were never meant to be one?

Aelin Ashryver Galathynius, decides that its time her daughter goes on an adventure. And what better adventure is there than going to a different world? Elena ends up fighting against demons beside her own, and everything seems to escalate rather fast. Including her feelings for the Spymaster, Azriel, which presents a different kind of problem. As things in Prythian go to shit, Elena tries to keep herself together. But it's rather difficult while fighting off something that may be a bit more than a physical attraction to Azriel, so she's bound to slip up eventually. - ONGOING #1 in feyrearcheron #1 in aelinashryvergalathynius #2 in acotar

The Nightmares keep on coming and Feyre can't sleep. But perhaps, with the help of Rhysand, she can overcome the nightmares. (ART ON COVER IS BY TARATJAH ON TUMBLR AND IG)