Autumncourt Stories

A White Rose often symbolizes innocence and purity, and Lyra Archeron was just that even in the poverty and hunger Lyra always tried to look on the bright side. She always tried to keep her family in high hopes and spirits and being the youngest of her family she felt like the biggest burden, so she had to make up for it. What was supposed to be just another day of hunting and gathering with her older sister turned into a big adventure.

Velaris, home to everyone from everywhere; including the High Lord's son, Kane Aleron, and a commoner seamstress, Arlet Vensa. While preparing for Starfall, Kane and Arlet meet and form an instant connection. Their relationship grows, but along with it, the risks of it even existing. Arlet knows the relationship will end in a mess because of her and what she hopes will never catch up to her. An illicit relationship, brewing war, and dark secrets of the past will threaten everything. *** "This will end in a mess." "I know." "Will you hold me?" "I will never let go of you, Arlet." *** This is an A Court of Thorns and Roses fanfiction, but with none of the characters or plot from the series. All characters and plot belong to me, I am simply putting them into the world Sarah J. Maas created. *** The story will include mature content in the future (how can a Sarah J. Maas fanfiction not?) but as of right now there is none so the option is not turned on. The option will be turned on before the chapter(s) with the mature content are put up along with a warning in the book itself.

Wren Lockley thought that when she moved from Halifax to the small town of Inverness, Cape Breton, life would quieter. There would be no hustle and bustle of city life, no drama, just peace and nature. But when she starts to uncover the truth about the strange boy who lives down the street, she soon finds herself surrounded by the impossible, and pulled into a world that will change her life forever.

Telling the Lady of the Autumn's story and giving her a narrative deserving of her love story. This is a prequel to ACOTAR and most characters are my own creation. It's a Helion x LOA story. If you love slowburn and angsty love stories, tune in.

Join Melona Vanserra as she makes her way in the aftermath of Amarantha's attack on Prythian. Along the way there will be trials to face, new and old friends at her side as she tries to become a leader for a fallen people when their High Lord abandons them. (During Amarantha's rule Under the Mountain) WARNING: This story will be happening during battles between the Autumn Court and Hyberns armies, so violences and injuries will be present. As well as other topics.

The Dusk Court was thought to be fallen and gone, a story to tell children to teach them about power and strength. What no one knows is that the Dusk Court actually exists, on islands off the west coast of the Night Court and Day Court. They rule with High Lords and Ladies as the seven other courts do, the royal family keeping their people safe and protected. They breed pegasi, and make weapons and crafts of beautiful proportions. A hurricane rushes along the coast of Prythian, scattering over the islands of the Dusk Court. A young, mysterious fae princess washes up on the beaches of the Night Court. Mystery unfolds as she meets High Lords, and extraordinary secrets shake the very power of Prythian.

The most incredible feeling about soul connections is that they are not new connections. They are reconnections of energy; often from a dream, or an alternative realm, a past life, an old memory, a distant galaxy, an ancient place or from ancestral lineages. The vibrational resonance signals, "Hello again, I know you." Without any further explanation needed. -Alex Myles-

"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.

The daughter of High lord of the Autumn Court Natasha isn't part of the competition for the throne in her brothers eyes but she was in the game before it had even started. Natasha has a ruthless plot to end the competition once and for all and claim the throne as her own but what happens when her father decides to send her off in a marriage alliance to a certain son of the Night Court ? Follow Natasha and her journey of secrets, love, fear, and betrayal.

After the failed attempt at binding the Night and Autumn Courts together through the marriage of the Morrigan and Eris it leaves Beron's suposide heir without a bride. Leaving another young royal girl in the cross fire of the Vanserra family. After almost fifty years of peace Beron and the High Lord of Dawn, Thesan's father, agrees to part with his younger daughter. Leaving young Melona on a long journey in learning to survive the cut throat Autumn Court and learn to tollerate her newly betrothed. (Prequil to ACOTAR)

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.

In the lands of Prythian what if there was another court almost stronger then Hybern Armies. What if Rhysand had looked in the notes of his father and found out that there is a court in the skies that had been there as long as the humans built there wall and even longer. But what if the the High Lady of this court is also might be his shadowsinger brothers mate... Will this court help them, or will they let Prythian burn and stay hidden like they been for years? All characters belong to Sarah J Mass ( My oc's and her family and courts story are from me)

Despite the time that has passed, Elain Archeron relives the night everything changed, the key to her recovery also one of her greatest fears. To let someone in, someone new, someone she doesn't know. But not just anyone, her mate. Lucien Vanserra, the supposed last son of the Autumn Court, helping his mate in ways she doesn't even realize, leaving her desperate to keep her heart.

❝​🇲​​🇾​ ​🇵​​🇺​​🇱​​🇸​​🇪​ ​🇮​​🇸​ ​🇨​​🇱​​🇪​​🇦​​🇷​, ​🇷​​🇺​​🇸​​🇭​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇹​​🇭​​🇷​​🇴​​🇺​​🇬​​🇭​ ​🇲​​🇾​ ​🇪​​🇦​​🇷​​🇸​, ​🇮​ ​🇭​​🇪​​🇦​​🇷​ ​🇸​​🇴​​🇲​​🇪​​🇹​​🇭​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇨​​🇦​​🇱​​🇱​​🇮​​🇳​​🇬​ ​🇲​​🇪​❝ Aine Vanserra was a topic that was not taken seriously in Prythian. All she was in the tales of Prythian was the eldest Daughter of one of the High Lords of Autumn, the cousin to a High Lord of Night, almost like any other royal High Fae, but that's where the tales were wrong...

"The fury of flame and the fierceness of the sun. No darkness can stand before us." This is the untold story of the Lady of the Autumn Court and Helion SpellCleaver, High Lord of the Day Court's forbidden love. Though mentioned in Sarah J. Maas' brilliant work "A Court of Wings and Ruin", the beautiful and undying bond these two share/ will share in future novels despite innumerable obstacles and pain has yet to be unraveled until now. The power of mates cannot be undone. I hope you enjoy~🔥

[Gwynriel Week 2 Day 2 - Headcanons. --Eris is Gwyn's Father-- ] Azriel and Gwyn attend their monthly family dinner at the Autumn Court Forest House. Tension between her father and mate cause her to erupt with powers she has been trying very hard to keep in check.

This is an ACOTAR AU with a few of my friends and I's OC's 😁. NOT ALL CHARACTERS ARE MY OWN (Cover credit: HighLadyofDay) After you finish this, be sure to check out the sequel: Hollow Hearts!!)

It was well-known that Autumn Court males were hot-headed. They had fire in their veins and if you ever angered one of them, they were quick to strike where it hurt. Eris was no different, though he preferred words over physical altercations, shattering his enemy's ego without a second thought. It always amused you...until you found yourself on the receiving end after a tense argument.

Cutthroat? Yes Annoying? Yes Tempting? Yes And the list went on..... The above list was how Lilliana Mae preferred to describe Eris Vanserra. Not her favourite prince however she had no choice but to put up with him. And don't be fooled, she wasn't also his favourite royal from the scheming winter court. But did any of that prevent Kallias from setting them up? No. .......................................................... "I sincerely apologize, for looking extremely handsome and stealing the spotlight darling." "And here I thought, you'd suck it up and apologize Vanserra."

In which I give you Acotar Fanfiction recommendations.