Истории Highlord

I love you. even if the fates unraveled our destiny, I would find a way back to you. © 𝐟𝐚𝐰𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬

It's been around two years since Elain Archeron was tuned High Fae against her will, and the war with Hybern happened. Elain is now living in the Night Court with her sisters and their mates, and despite being restored in Prythian, peace has reached her heart, and the events are still haunting her. Back at the Spring Court, the High Lord Tamlin is living among the ruin of his once beautiful and prosperous Court. His mind keeps reeling back to the events of the last two years, and thinks of the secret he has been carrying alone during those years.

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

This an Elucien fanfic that is also available on Ao3 - The war is won and the fae are still reeling, but what of the humans that were displaced as their homes became battlefields? Where did they go? What are their homes like in Pyrthian? Or A certain Fire haired male is fed up with the lack of overall concern for others displayed by the leaders of Prythian and decides to take matters into his hands.

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.

"Before the sun sets on the winter solstice you must find this Illyrian, carve out his very essence Under the Mountain where it all began." ---- Althea was the daughter of the Tamlin, High Lord of the Spring Court, famed for his bitterness. She had spent her life training and trying to prove herself, that she could rise to be the first High Lady in the history of their home and finally destroy the ancient patriarchy of her Court for good. But that was not her only challenge now. Not since her father was infected by a mysterious new sickness in Prythian, a seemingly incurable curse that weakened him day by day. But after catching a Suriel she didn't expect to find that the path to save the only family she had left lied in that dreaded place of nightmares - the Night Court. A place in which she would now have to become an assassin in order to get the cure. To slay a warrior for his blood, one trained by the strongest Illyrians in existence. To kill an heir, to kill Nyx, son of her father's greatest enemies. The choice for who lives and dies lies in Thea's hands and the balance of the futures of two courts of Prythian. She will be forced to challenge her morals, embark on a dangerous journey and may even end up questioning all she had ever been taught by her own father about the Night Court and the people in it ... But between spring and night, her only family and an Illyrian - the choice should surely to be easy. Surely --- This is a fanfiction based years after the events of the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J Maas ❖ Cover graphic by -DeelsDead- ❖

"𝗪𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗲𝗶𝗿𝗱𝗼𝘀, 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗱𝗺𝗶𝘁." 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥. 𝘈𝘊𝘖𝘛𝘈𝘙 𝘈𝘻𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘭 𝘹 𝘖𝘊

❝he is midnight dreams and starlit nightmares; and you, my love, are trapped in his web.❞ · {an acotar fanfic} · © dqrkin 2018

When the High Lords of Prythian gather to the Autumn Court Forest House with their families to assess a plague that has swept the continent, they all mysteriously disappear. With the power of the High Lordship passed on to their children, these new leaders must rise up against the evil force behind the plague and the death of their parents.

Feyre was miserable in the spring court, but continued to faithfully live there, that is, until Tamlin killed her closest friend, Alis. In a change of events, Feyre kills the high lord of spring, and nearly kills Lucien as well, if not for a certain devilishly handsome high lord swooping in and whisking her away to his court of...dreams? An A Court of Thorns and Roses short story AU, where Feyre never leaves the spring court, and kills Tamlin.

TW: this book will deal with triggering topics. If you are easily triggered this is not the story for you, thanks. (Book one in the Starlight series) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Danika Archeron was born in the shadows. Always looking over her shoulder when her family wasn't looking. She was their protector even if they didn't know it. She had been training as an assassin and warrior since she was eight years old, and yet her family had never suspected a thing. What will Danika do when she's spirited away to Prythian with her little sister, surrounded by the creatures she'd been training to kill for as long as she could remember? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── I cut him off my smile unfaltering, "Think before you speak, the last male who didn't lost more than just his tongue." I know both High Fae caught the wording of male, instead of man when their eyebrows rose a fraction of an inch. "Is that a threat?" Hissy asked. "No," I replied, "It's advice." ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── (Also!! just an FYI Danika is largely inspired by Manon Blackbeak, so that's why I used some of her fanart and such. I also might include some of Manon's abilities like her nails, cause I feel like that would be fun. ) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── ACOTAR fanfic- OC x Rhysand This book will finish ACOTAR and the next book will be ACOMAF ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── DISCLAIMER: All characters go to Sarah J. Maas, aside from my OC's And lastly! I have a tiktok acc for this book and other stuff so if you want more stuff like this my user is: @urwritergurl_wp ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Story takes place right when Feyre is first taken to the Night Court in ACOMAF, details have been altered, but will be specified in the story. No-no. But I didn't have to say it. Thunder cracked behind me, as if two boulders had been hurled against each other. People screamed, falling back, a few vanishing outright as darkness erupted. I whirled, and through the night drifting away like smoke on a wind, I found Rhysand straightening the lapels of his black jacket. "Hello, Feyre darling," he purred. •••••••••••••••••• Feyre under the bargain she made with Rhysand, High Lord of the Night Court, is forced to abandon her wedding and go to the Night Court for a week. We all know the love story that follows after, but what if instead of Rhys's inner circle immediately taking a liking to Feyre, she met their personas for the Court of Nightmares. Rhys keeping Feyre's story private was a way of him showing that she could trust him, which she is glad for. But, since his court doesn't know what Feyre did to save him, to save all of them, she's going to have to earn all of their trust and also learn to open up herself.

Agis struggles with his new title and discovery of his true bloodline.

"Nice dress" he murdered softly against my neck. "You hate blue" she stated flatly. "I'm flattered you remember anything about me, darling." A feline smirk crawling up his face.

A collection of my favourite ACOTAR memes and fan art all characters belong to Sarah J. Maas all memes and fan art belong to their origional creators.

When reports of Hybrid troops gathering up even after Caribbean Destroyed them in the war. Reports hit the night court and high lord Rhysand needs his spymaster to find the truth about these report but Az can't do it on his own. but his help can be just anyone it needs to be someone who matches Az's skills in every aspect.

"House Truth those who cannot lie but try try try." An ACOTAR fanfiction. Updates sporadically. TW include torture, violence, etc. I do not own anything except my plotline, everything else belongs to Sarah J Maas.