Истории Archeron

Before she died, Feyre, Nesta, and Elain's mother had a fourth child. Nobody but the child knows. The child, Adira, was raised as an assassin. She is the most feared assassin, known to both human and Fae. Adira lives in a small village near the border if the Fae lands, and tries to live a quiet life. But what happens when someone figures out who Adira is? What happens when that person realizes he is Adria's mate? Disclaimer: I do not own the A Court of Thorns and Roses stories or characters seeing that I am not Maas. Though, one can dream... Anyways. The title art doesn't belong to me either. #1 out of 174 in innercircle #2 out of 484 in acomaf #2 out of 26 in archeron #2 out if 949 in ocxcharacter

Nes-ta. Nes-ta. Nes-ta... How the wind moans her name. What did she do, drowning the ageless dark? What did she take? She ripped something out with her teeth, and what came out was not what went in. This is my take on what happened to Nesta inside the Cauldron. Cover by @shalizeh7 on tumblr

From the Court of Thornes and Roses series. This is a quick one shot based on Nesta's flight to the townhouse with Rhysand from her point of view and hopefully shedding some light on why Nesta reacted the way she did and her triggers. Comments will be read and I will use them all to improve my writing. Mature themes. Rape mentioned. I do not own this book series, all original characters from Sarah J. Mass's series but this story is mine. XX

"Darling can you please stop summoning me? I was mid conversation." "But I missed you." "You could have called." + "Does God really exist?" "I have no fucking clue, you really think they'd let me into heaven to find out?" Or The one in which Feyre is lonely and summons a demon. Image belongs to Nanfe on Tumblr

Taking on the highly anticipated theory of "Evil Elain," author of "Smothered Magic," Victoria Anna, tells the story of the breakdown that led to the middle Archeron sister's spiral into villainy. Elain Archeron has always been viewed as something pretty. She was polite, well-mannered, adored by all, but never taken seriously. Never loved more than anyone else. Settling into fae life, Elain is eager to advance her relationship with the Night Court's Shadowsinger, Azriel, but also be more than just Velaris's gardener. She is tired of being over looked and tired of being an accessory to everyone else's story. But when things start going in the opposite way Elain anticipates and she startles upon a striking truth, Elain's rosy gardens grows thorns and her sweet-lipped composure consists of fangs. How will the Inner Circle respond when beloved Elain becomes their enemy? How far will Elain go before she is satisfied? And what will be sacrificed as unstable ground is explored?

When Nesta dances with Eris, she discovers something unexpected in his calculating gaze-recognition. Unlike Cassian who seeks to fix her or the Night Court that treats her as a burden, Eris sees her true nature: a queen without a crown. In his arms, political obligation transforms into something dangerous. When he proposes marriage, offering not just escape from her gilded cage but a throne of her own, Nesta faces her most crucial decision. The Autumn Court runs dark with blood and Beron Vanserra casts a shadow more terrible than his son's burning eyes. Would accepting mean trading one prison for another? Or could their alliance forge something revolutionary-two equals who refuse to kneel, even to each other? For the first time, Nesta might not just stand on her own, but rise with a crown upon her head.

Azriel, the great shadow singer, has an Illyrian female in his apartment... what will happen when Loraina meets the rest of the Inner Circle? This is based after acowar and acofas, its just a little side story of the Inner Circles adventure making a new friend. Swearing is included so sorry bout that.

a little nessian fanfic :) in the point of view of nesta, god i love her so flipping much takes place in Velaris aka my fav place ever first fanfiction sorry its so bad

Selena is a young fae who have a deep passion for music from a very young age. She loves to feel the emotion of the melody, she loves to give her feelings in her song. Every week she would go to the market in her city to share her passion with everyone. But everything changed after the reign of Amarantha AzrielXOC All characters (except for mine) are owned by Sarah J. Mass

Feyre has spent her entire life disbelieving the tales of soulmates. One fateful day, she learns the truth when she crashes into her soulmate.

Elain learns an important lesson about Illyrians from Azriel.

Asas e Chamas, ou Asas e Brasas, é um conto publicado nas edições da Target do livro Corte de Névoa e Fúria. A história possui como ponto central a relação entre Cassian e Nestha. Leia exclusivamente o que aconteceu no segundo encontro privado - e por que o General de exército do Grão-Senhor se recusou a divulgar qualquer de seus detalhes quando retornou a Corte Noturna. Para Cassian, o impetuoso e belo general illyriano dos exércitos de Rhysand, lidar com o sexo oposto sempre foi fácil - e agradável. Porém, quando ele é enviado ao reino mortal para despachar uma mensagem para o seu Grão-Senhor, Cassian encontra-se novamente face a face com Nestha, a irmã mais velha de língua afiada e espírito de aço de Feyre. Honestamente, Cassian mal pode esperar por uma outra rodada contra a linda Nestha desde o primeiro tenso encontro deles há algumas semanas. No entanto, ele certamente não admitiu isso a ninguém - sobretudo a ele mesmo. E Cassian certamente não admitiu que ele finalmente conheceu alguém que não foi tão facilmente seduzida por seu ligeiro sorriso e arrogância infalível.

Nightmares don't just happen in the dark, but in this story, they do. A female from the Court of Nightmares ends up mixing with the Inner Circle. WARNING: Sexual assualt (mild non-consensual groping) This is a mess, first 3 chapters having been written months before the rest of it, apologies for the messy plot and flip flopping characters. Please read my other stories instead. No seriously read this with a pinch of salt, it is seriously not my best written work... like I've written better essays about books I've never read at 2 in the morning cause I procrastinated for school.