Highfae Stories

When eighteen-year-old Thora Ashford is captured from her home in the mortal world, she is dragged to the treacherous magical realm she knows only from her past. Thora is thrown into a competition against her will by the Dark King ruling the Faerie land. Humans are pitted against humans in a fight to the death. Although Thora holds a secret that not even she knows how lethal. © All Rights Reserved

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...

Asteria awoke alone in a cell. When she's dragged before the King of a magical world, she finds that her best friend is the Prince and she's been missing for a month. A King with a possessive need towards Asteria, who says he hates her and her kind, a hot and cold game between an innocent young girl and a cruel Fae King.

Sil struggles to fit in after the destruction of Under the Mountain -who she was isn't her anymore. Back at the Spring Court she tries her best, but the guilt of her actions eats at her day and night. When Rhysand - the fae prince that saved your life - comes to collect his bargain, she goes willingly - seeking some way out of her new life, a new place to fit in. But even as the guilt of her time Under the Mountain begins to fade, a new guilt rises to take its place and she must find a way to live in it or spend her eternity alone. (loosely follows Feyre's story with a different backstory and relationships)

After Feyre has been taken back to Tamlin's court in ACOMAF, she has to pretend that she has no more of the connections with her beloved mate, Rhysand. He is her salvation, the only thing saving her from her destroying herself. Now she has to survive without him, pretending her love for Tamiln is as strong as it was before they went Under The Mountain. Follow Feyre on her incredible journey through, hardships, trials and tribulations as she fights to get her freedom back.

An ACOTAR Fix Fic. When a terrifying human/lion/faerie/monster/thing storms into her family's hut to kidnap her little sister Feyre, ultimate Eldest Daughter Nesta takes off into the woods after her. Wacky adventures ensue including Amaranthathon, the hottest reality TV show on Prythian Plus.

Elian Graves has always known how to survive-alone, unseen, and unloved. Raised in the foster system with no past and no future, his only goal is to make it to eighteen in one piece. But the night before his birthday, a violent betrayal awakens a power inside him that should have never been dormant-and exposes a heritage hidden even from him. Whisked away to Corvane Academy, a secretive school for the magically elite, Elian finds himself surrounded by legacy heirs, lethal prodigies, and creatures of blood and charm. Among them is Luceris "Lux" Virellis-untouchable, cold-eyed heir of a house known for secrets and seduction. When Elian is forced into Lux's dorm, what begins as wary tolerance shifts into a dangerous, slow-burning connection neither of them expected-and both of them need. But Elian's magic is unstable, his lineage forgotten by history, and his presence at Corvane is no accident. As whispers stir of ancient bloodlines and political unrest, Elian must untangle the truth of who he is and what was stolen from him-before the academy decides he's too dangerous to keep alive. Power is seductive. Love is a liability. And trust may be the most dangerous magic of all. Tropes: gay/dark fantasy romance set in a magical academy where power is inherited, secrets are deadly, and love is a dangerous choice

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.

❝do you believe in miracles？ because i think it's time we start praying for one．❞ ❝i don't need miracles． if feyre can't break this curse，then i'll tear amarantha apart myself．i will 𝘯𝘰𝘵 let her destroy everything that i love．．．❞ lucien vanserra x oc in progress

Azalea

A young fae Lady is destined for a life that will spiral further out of her control than she can ever imagine. But before the Lady of the Autumn Court was bound by a contract, she fell in love. And love between Courts is like playing with fire. ACOTAR Fanfiction

This is set after ACOWAR. Nova was born into a High Fae family, in the Winter Court. She was quiet and kept to herself, mostly because of her abusive father and brother. She worked as a spy under Kallias, High Lord of the Winter Court. Everything was going well until the end of Amarantha's reign. When her brother blamed her for their parents deaths, Nova was locked up. After years of torture, she had given up. With one last chance to save herself, she took the leap of faith that changed her life forever. {Azriel x OC}

Isla only cares about one thing and that is getting revenge on the people who ruined her life and ripped everything she loved away from her. After a mission to find one of the many people on her kill list goes array, Isla is taken by a mysterious man to a world full of Fae and magic. Now under the watchful eye of a handsome and deadly Fae high lord Isla must try and discover a way to escape and regain her freedom. Revenge is dangerous but Love is deadly

The word of today is Worship.

Kyra was forced to marry a filthy prisoner, all because he was heir to the throne of Talondyre. She hates him, she would like nothing more than to see him dead. Alas, she needs him to secure her place as Queen of his people. Korvin was rotting in his enemies prison for 150 years. Forced to comply to his captors wishes, he marries the Fae princess. He longs to burn the slave mark off his skin and destroy the Kingdom who turned him into a pretty accessory. Kyra's chapters are written by Kara Korvin's chapters are written by Morganna

An lgbt twist on the ACOTAR series. [GxG] Two females, both grown up in separate but equally hateful worlds. Alirra never knew her family whilst she fended for herself in Hybern and Renae's hateful parents were the King and Queen of Montesere. Both kingdoms aligned during the war and whilst Prythian and Montesere still thrived, Hybern took a turn for the worst. Together they face the odious views of the Montesere rulers and the challenges and threats they pose to the two mates. How are they supposed to know whether they're truly meant to be whilst also fighting to stay together? Are the battles worth the outcome? Two-POV story I have only read the first 4 books so far so i apologise if any information isn't up to date. I haven't read ACOSF yet. ⚠️NOT MY SERIES, MOST CHARACTERS AND PLACES BELONG TO SARA J MAAS ⚠️ My own characters: Alirra Renae Alek Adara Little Kit Vanora Ginerva Iagan Mireille

I just recently finished the court of thorns and roses series and I'm in love, I would like to channel my appreciation for the book through my writing. So please comment literally anything and I will write something, that will hit us all in the feels.

This chapter is a razor-sharp blend of lethal precision and playful tension, told through Maelira's steady, iron-bound perspective as she and Seravelle walk straight into a calculated ambush. What begins as eerie stillness in a canyon designed for slaughter becomes a demonstration of sovereign power-two ancient warriors dismantling a hundred puppeted beasts under the unseen gaze of the Divine Executor. The fight is not chaotic but deliberate: density and iron against radiant, perfectly contained spirit; bone-breaking force beside elegant, surgical light. Yet beneath the canyon-splitting arcs and permanent scars carved into stone, the heart of the chapter lies in their dynamic-dry humor, four-thousand-year-old vanity, subtle protectiveness, and mutual respect disguised as bickering. By the end, the battlefield stands altered forever, not just as proof of strength, but as a message: the Divine Executor did not send prey into a trap-he tested two sovereign women and learned exactly what they are worth.

I suck at summaries so yeah, just read the book to find out yourself.