Acowar Stories

Wind wielders were extinct, as rare as shadow singers, and hunted into extinction millennia ago. Except for one. Zara Aphelion was living a double life, cast in the shadow of her own legend. Forced to hide her lineage and abilities, Zara struggles to navigate the beginnings of the second war, and to shoulder the burdens of the secrets she's forced to keep for the Dawn Court. But when a certain shadow singer discovers her secrets and forces them out into the open, everything goes to hell, and Zara is thrust down a past she could never have prepared herself for All rights go to Sarah j Mass, except for Zara and her storyline

An idyllic evening at the House of Wind comes to an abrupt end when Rhysand's legendary, impenetrable wards shatter like glass. From a volatile blue portal, a woman crashes straight onto the spotless floor-battered, reeking of burnt ozone, fresh blood, and pure fury. Instead of begging for asylum, however, the mysterious stranger decides to demolish the most powerful warriors in the history of Prythian. She shatters armor with her bare hands, outsmarts the Inner Circle, and throws the High Lord of the Night Court out a window with equal precision. Who is this deadly efficient, ashen-haired girl who moves with the precision of a veteran, couldn't care less about court etiquette, and can drive the most dangerous assassins to the brink of a nervous breakdown with a single sharp comeback? Everyone in Velaris is asking themselves one question: how does she know absolutely everything about them, and why does her sudden appearance turn their entire status quo upside down? Add to that a House of Wind jealous of its new tenant and a certain dark spy who suddenly begins to lose his icy indifference, and things get... deadly interesting. Will the Inner Circle survive an encounter with someone who doesn't look at them as authorities, but as spoiled amateurs? And what will happen when this lethally dangerous stranger collides with the darkness of someone who has no intention of keeping his distance? Get ready for an explosive mix of sarcasm, painful encounters with gravity, a slow-burn romance, and a relationship that will set every page on fire. This story is a non-profit fanfiction work, written purely for entertainment purposes. The story was translated from Polish by AI

Long before anyone thought to fear it, the veil between worlds had already begun to thin. Enough for old gods seeking justice to notice and take advantage of it. Rumors crossed borders, centuries passed, wars came and went and still the Faerie Realms and the Mortal Lands remained convinced that the distance between worlds was a law written in blood. Then, a deity found the fissure, and through it fell a woman from a world where Prythian had existed only in her imagination, carrying memories of wars already fought and futures yet to come. The price was her name, taken from her for eternity. Knowing a story and surviving inside it were two very different things, because the moment she arrived, the world began to shift beneath her feet. People were not quite as she remembered them, and choices bent in directions they were never supposed to take. Somewhere beyond what even the fae remembered, something ancient felt her crossing and turned its face toward her. This world had been waiting for her for a very long time. Waiting for the woman who would one day wield the Sun in her hands. For the Cursed Crown that would bow to no master it did not choose. And for a man born of shadows, irrevocably bound to her by the tongue of death itself. Azriel, the Night Court's Spymaster, is sent to hunt her, with every reason to believe the stranger who fell from another world may be the beginning of another catastrophe. Unfortunately for both of them, suspicion has never been particularly good at killing fascination. And perhaps, in the end, that is what this story has always been about: the nothingness that reached, at last, for something greater than ruin. 𓆩✴𓆪 Content Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, graphic violence and mature themes. 𓆩✴𓆪 This is a slow-burn story. The protagonists do not meet immediately, and the beginning focuses heavily on worldbuilding and character development.

Azriel, the Lord of Shadows, had grown accustomed over centuries to suffering in silence and operating in the dark. He never expected his most difficult mission to turn out to be a petite, ashen-haired girl. Instead of cowering in fear before three of the Night Court's most powerful warriors, the stranger audaciously breaks straight into the spy's mind with a single word that irrevocably turns his life upside down. When the mysterious runaway lands in a harsh Illyrian garrison, a dark romance quickly collides with the absurd reality of camp life. Demonstrating a complete lack of self-preservation, the girl wraps the unit's absolute worst, grumpiest veterans around her little finger in the blink of an eye. Step by step, completely unaware, she molds them into her own fiercely loyal squad, wreaking pure chaos in the barracks. The terrifying spy must now face an uneven battle for the affections of his destined mate. How do you win the heart of someone who harbors dark secrets and constantly gets into trouble? And above all-how is the Lord of Shadows supposed to win this rivalry, starting at a massive disadvantage against an overprotective camp fan club willing to burn the entire rulebook for their new favorite? This story is a non-profit fanfiction work, written purely for entertainment purposes. The story was translated from Polish by AI

LUCIENNA VANSERRA WAS THE YOUNGEST CHILD OF THE AUTUMN COURT HIGH LORD. She was born sickly, despised by her mother, her brothers filling the hole she left. Her path crosses with a night court spymaster once she is grown. Lucienna Vanserra was prepared to face the consequences once their mating bond snapped in place. Azriel x OC Female || All Rights Reserved ||

To all of those like me, who secretly still wishes of going to a magical realm every time they walk through an arch of weirdly bended trees in the woods. To those who look forward to the next time they can close their eyes and dream themselves away to a place where magic is real. To those who read an unhealthy amount of fiction to disappear into a world where they can fly high enough to touch the skies. And to the stars who listen. Roughly follows the first book. 4(of 36) chapters posted This is a fanfiction based on the book series 'A court of thorns and roses' by Sarah J Maas. Only my character and alterations to the plot are mine.

SHADOW&ICE! ACOTAR SERIES. (azriel x oc) Apricity Sanobar is one of Prythian's best kept secrets . . . So it's only fair the shadowed spymaster would be the one to unravel her, right ? book 1──star seeker prequel. can be read as a stand alone. a court of thorns and roses series: pre-acotar──post-acosf azriel&&&apricity sanobar gwyneth berdara&&&kinara eirayn ©️ atinyidea 2024.

"Do you think I enjoy hurting you?" "I hope so." ---- Life gets hard when you meddle in things that you should not stick your fucking nose into. That was - is - Sirena's understanding of the world. After decades spent guarding her boundaries at all costs, everything still came tumbling down. When Sirena finds herself alone and stranded in a strange place, surrounded by strange people, she is forced to break her own cardinal rules. But as she works to return home, she is roped into a war that should not have been hers to fight but turning her back might mean death...or worse: Having to live and face the truth. As Sirena races the clock to defeat a deadly foe, she stumbles into her own past and is confronted by glimpses of a possible future. Will she ignore the call of fate? Or will she become the hero she's never wanted to be? Azriel just got his family back and he'll be damned if he has to lose it again. The war is near, and the prospect of victory eludes them. The last thing they need is to be burdened by the sudden appearance of a foul-mouth female with a short temper and a pretty face. As the tides turn in their conflict for peace, he must make difficult choices and - even if it kills him - force others to make them too. Azriel will have to wrestle the demons he locked in a dark cell and open his eyes to the possibilities of tomorrow. What will happen if the price of winning becomes too steep? Azriel x OC (CC crossover) - Set starting at the end of ACOMAF.

If a bond can be forged, can it be broken? When the Cauldron chooses your mate, what happens when your heart chooses another? Long before Rhysand and Tamlin became enemies, Esme-the youngest daughter of Spring-travelled to the human lands and unknowingly seeded her own demise. Bound to marry into Hybern, Rhysand offers her a bargain: his hand in marriage in exchange for a kiss. But when blood is spilled between Night and Spring, the bargain becomes a trap and Esme finds herself imprisoned in the Night Court with only the shadows for company. Fifty years later, Hybern has taken everything from her. She returns to Pyrthian to find Rhysand has begun forging bonds the Cauldron never intended and the Shadowsinger who once kept her company becomes something far more dangerous-a love she cannot have. Esme wants revenge. First, she will destroy Hybern. And then she will destroy the Cauldron itself. A Swan Lake-inspired Rhysand x OC x Azriel story about fated mates, destiny and choice. Update every Wednesday.

|| 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)

quotes: - A court of thorns and roses - Throne of glass (+ the assassin's blade) - Cresent City

Caliban is a bastard born son who grew up alone, Meira is a girl who lost everything and was banished from her home, Owen is a boy who doesn't know who he is, Celeste is a princess who's fate is in a twist. #1 in Bastard #1 in Meira #6 in highlord #7 in Nox #1 in Dynam

Have you ever imagined a bunch of fantasy worlds crossing over into one huge story, this is going to an attempt at doing that. I hope that this turns out okay as this is my first story. Put in the comments an story worlds that you want in and I'll try to incorporate them.

I know the school AU has been done before but I couldn't help myself. Plus I get to throw these characters into a different world entirely! Fun! -- It has been 19 years since the Second Wizarding War. Harry Potter and his friends are hailed as heroes and have become living legends. All is well in the Wizarding World, and it sure seems that way when Feyre Archeron comes to Hogwarts for her first year, hoping to see a friend of hers. But things get a little crazy when a third year comes swooping in. And Aelin Galathynius is living with her best friend Sam Cortland, after the mysterious disappearance of her parents. People are already calling her the next Harry Potter, and she doesn't like it. Maybe one day things will all make sense.

A 165 day countdown (I CAN'T HELP THAT I'M OBSESSED) to ACOFAS!

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A log cabin. The young witch walked inside the cabin to be greeted with warmth. The final thing she saw before everything went black was a handsome young man with a shocked expression on his face. ........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ We were always told about the romance Asterin Blackbeak had with the young hunter hundreds of years ago. The romance that landed her the permanent mark on her abdomen. However, we were never told who this hunter was. How did they meet? What made it so magical? Is this romance like all the other Romances in the Throne of Glass series? Was this romance a romance that could go down in history? **Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. They all belong to the wonderful Sarah J. Maas.**

Cassian drops in on family dinner to pick a fight with Nesta.

This is a story of still living ToG and ACoTaR characters, to modern day. So the humans and non-fae charcters are dead. this story takes place three thousand years after the ancient war with Erawan and Maeve. There will be modern tech. Many beloved characters ARE NOT present due to it not being possible in my story line. Sorry, not sorry. Also If someone could give me a cover/cover Idea. this is my first story on wattpad and i'm not sure how to make a cover. all help is appreciated. Negative/mean coments will be blocked. I don't mind critique but I will not except bullying. Thanks so much. -Sage

Aelin jumps into a portal and lands in Prythian- meeting Feyre and Rhys.