Cruelprince storie

Hey so this is a fan-fiction of the 4th book of folk of the air. I do not own these characters. And I do not own the original story line of the past books either. This is just what I would want to happen after the ending. Also this could be taken as 5th book as well. But I did not consider the novel inspired by Cardan in this. Hope you enjoy Also please do not hate cause I am still in school. If you do not like it you can stop reading. I would appreciate it if you did not say anything. Thankyou.

Rivals fighting alongside one another. A story inspired by Powerless(Lauren Roberts) and Cruel Prince(Holly Black)

Cardan and Jude travel to the mortal world to visit Vivi and Heather for some exciting news! While there Cardan learns about Taylor Swift and Oliva Rodrigo. Is he more of a swifite or does he prefer Oliva?

In this story a girl with her bestie reoccupies her kingdom from a evil and cruel prince at first she was not aware of her past and the relation between her past and her strange dreams ❣️ hope you will like this one too❤️ give proper votes and comments please 💕❤️

It happened 3 years after the queen of nothing. Everyone made their own life. Family, love act. Jude had a big surprise, but someone who everyone thought was dead is not. Madoc helped him and hid him in the mortal world and he wants revenge I hope You'll like it🤍 So I finished the folk of the air, few weeks ago and I saw that they hadn't a lot of fanfic of it. So I wanted to do mine. And it's my first so be nice please. I'm a French girl who loves English and books so well it happened (the fanfic is in English don't worry). I will try to update often but I have homework. There are some scenes of sex so if don't want it you can scroll to the end of the scene. ⚠️Mature Content⚠️

Fandoms include: Red queen, Caraval, Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, Hunger games and, Cruel Prince!

Jude's return from the mortal world..... Nothing much to say except Jurdan fluff, post TQON Do read Disclaimer: I cant write like Holly black 3rd person POV I dont own the characters ( if i did it wouldn't exist sooo....)

Adrien and Avery live in a high profile world filled with luxury and expensive items. Avery is born into the bishop family a long standing wealthy family her father now works in entertainment but her grandfather worked in car manufacturing. They are one of the biggest and most influential families in their circle. Avery's brother Caleb is being groomed to become the new head of this business, while Avery's job is to be married off to expand the empire. This is where adrien comes in he was born into the Cadel family who are equally as wealthy however they do not have the long standing history like the bishops, that go back generations. The Cadel's only go back 2 generations so Adrian's father Arthur arranged an alliance with the Cadel's promising Adrien to Avery. Ok so the book is kind of arranged marriage trope. It also references books that I've read and the authors that wrote them such as the cruel prince, so folk of the air trilogy and the shatter me series. So it might have spoilers not major ones but little references to scenes in these books as Avery uses reading as an escape.

Jude and Cardan are becoming parents - fluff. It's just fluff. I'm back and writing again wooooo! New chapters soon!

𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦'𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑒 Just some random fandom memes (Edit: it's mostly my old humor, it doesn't appeal to me anymore, but there are some people that like this humor so I left it up) (Edit 2: also my ego won't let me delete this and it's 1k views ngl)

a collection of imagines and oneshots from my tumblr, starryevermore.

this is the story of valerian's daughter and jude's son . Sometimes there are random songs in this part, so you have to listen to them .

Fifteen years had passed since King Aethon Draevanar, the last true-born Dragon Rider, drew his final breath. His death had not merely left a kingdom mourning-it had shattered the balance of power. The throne, meant to pass to his daughter, Crown Princess Isolde, had instead been seized by her half-brother, a boy raised under the shadow of ambition and treachery. The usurper's reign had been shaped not by his own will, but by the hand of Queen Dowager Mirelva Morvaine, his mother. A woman of cunning and cruelty, she saw Isolde and her children as nothing more than obstacles to her son's rule. The queen dowager had waged her silent war for years, her whispers turning once-loyal allies into spies, her gold buying steel to cut down threats before they could rise. Isolde had survived. But survival came at a price. For three years, she had remained in hiding, a shadow in her own kingdom, her once-gilded existence reduced to secrecy and fear. Not for herself, but for her children. The firstborn, a girl with the unmistakable features of King Aethon-his red eyes, his golden blonde hair-had been declared dead. It was the only way to protect her. Yet the blood of dragons did not fade so easily. The winds carried whispers of a storm rising. Of fire yet to be rekindled. And of a princess who was never meant to be queen, but who would soon have no choice but to become one. Because the queen dowager's hunt was not over. And neither was Isolde's fight.

Where I put my random thoughts and... stuff

Prince Fleury the once heartless prince of France was dead before anyone had even knew what had happened to him. Now forced to watch his beloved wife Sombra struggle at ruling the kingdom alone his heart aching as he tries in agony to reunite with her.

Our favorite Folk of the Air characters and their adventures in the mortal world!!! ¨Did you just call me big?¨ Cardan popped his head in the room. He and Oaks had been taking turns answering the door as early trick-or-treaters arrived. Cardans favorite word was ¨Happy Halloweiners¨ - like seriously dude- Right before Vivienne could answer him, the doorbell rang and he disappeared. Vivienne crossed her arms ¨Just put the costume on Jude¨

would one more word, one last step, one more minute make all the difference or could it really be that this, is really my fate?