Historias de Nightcourt

|A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES| Sequel to "Touched by the Flame" The girl who fell from the stars was a monster. She only had to figure out how to hide it from the world that wasn't her own. Nyx Archeron was born of magic. He need only learn to control his power before it became his downfall, and he the ruin of the court he was destined to inherit.

This is a self indulgent fan fiction that is a what if I got Isekaied into the world of ACOTAR. I'm writing this just for me and for fun.

Rhys and Cassian argue about who really has the biggest wingspan. (An ACOTAR Prequel)

In A Song of Dreams and Memories, follow Saoirse, a songwriter lost in her own world of melancholic tunes, as she unexpectedly finds herself transported to the mystical realm of Prythian. Saoirse quickly finds that she possesses a unique set of powers tied to her musical talents, each revolving around psychological responses and perceptions. Her abilities manifest in three distinct forms: Illusory Melodies, Memory Melodies, and Dreamweaver Melodies. As she delves deeper into her abilities, she becomes entangled in the political machinations and ancient mysteries of the fae world. With the help of unlikely allies and the guidance of her own inner strength, Saoirse must harness the magic of her melodies to confront looming threats and protect Prythian from darkness once again threatening its borders. NOTE: I do not own any of the ACOTAR characters or original stories, only the plot of this fanfic. The ACOTAR characters and stories belong to Sarah J. Maas.

Amarantha, captor of all Prythian. Rhysand, The Highlord of the Nighcourt. the daughter she hid from him.

This is a part 2 of another fan fiction I wrote called A Court of Night and Starlight. This story follows the events of the first story, so if you haven't read that one, I would recommend doing so before starting this, because it won't make much sense on its own. Nyx can't stop thinking about the human female that helped him and his sister, Amaris, escape the Spring Court. It's been three months. And still his thoughts wander to the beautiful, strong, and fiery female. But when tensions rise between the Courts, he may find himself brought closer to Emaline than he ever planned. But is she willing to brave the growing darkness that is rising within him? Can Nyx find comfort in knowing Emaline will never run from...whatever it is that he's becoming? Amaris wants to be there for her brother, but it's hard when he won't talk to her. After what happened in the Spring Court, she and Nyx have become closer. So why, despite all of that, does it feel like Nyx keeps pushing her away? ***Discontinued***

The son and daughter of the king of Hybern want to create an alliance with the High Lords of Prythian, and to try and fix the mistakes their father made. But things don't go as planned and now they have to find away to get the high lords to trust them. But an unknown danger is waiting for our young daughter of Hybern. Something that could change her whole world. This is a fanfic that takes place in SaraJMaas's ACOTAR universe. I only own my OC's and the plot of the story.

"Join me, Madame Light, and rule the world." - Madame Darkness Moxxi is a woman with a frozen past, meaning she is living in it. When the sun starts calling to her and her dreams are filled with libraries, she starts questioning her engagement to Eris Vanserra, and her goals for her future. Along the way she meets 3 people who will help her save the world from Madame Darkness, her immortal enemy. To keep the world out of Madame Darkness' hands she must learn magic she's suppressed since she was born, overcome her past, and step into her future. Disclaimer- I do not own most of the characters and places. The art will mostly be mine. Will have mature scenes including torture, war, and cursing. Spoilers will most definitely be happening. You have been warned. ENJOY!

this is a fiction of acotar series so the series isn't mine but some of the characters are(((; This story happened almost 30 years after acosf, but it has many flashbacks hope you enjoy🩵

A friend forced....I mean asked me to write these. And now they have a home here. A bunch of random Chaol X Az one shots.

Camille and Cameron stumble upon a cabin in the woods, deeming it safe; however, there are always things lurking in the shadows. The mentioned characters inside of this story all belong to Sarah J. Mass I only own the characters Camille and Cameron.

With Velaris now open to the Hewn City, Cyra goes to visits. She soon is determined to dig through Prythian's history to discover why they were separated for so many generations in the first place. Will the mythical, missing eighth court be found? And will it cause even more discord between the divided courts that were never meant to be one?

Aelin in the Night Court. Semi AU in that Feyre has been going to the Night Court for several weeks and Aelin is Aelin, lives in Adarlan, and can access her magic.

Mehri Dreya is a princess of the Dawn Court. She loves exploring, dancing, history, and she loves learning about the other courts of Prythian. That is, until the War breaks out. Secrets are revealed, friendships are created, and courts unite. This is an 'A Court of Thorns and Roses' fanfiction, an original story with original characters. Sarah J Maas owns the rights to most of these characters, ideas, and books. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Highest Rankings: • #3 in rhysand • #3 in acosf • #4 in feyre • #1 in summercourt

Eris has made an art for pretending he doesn't care about anything. Then he is confronted by a woman from his past who remembers their shared history, yet keeps him at bay. Despite her work as a the Ghost, she finds herself reluctantly drawn to Eris as she is forced to journey with him. As they travel together for weeks, Eris's presence gradually chips away at her defenses, challenging her resolve to keep him at arm's length. Despite her best efforts to maintain distance, the undeniable connection between them becomes increasingly difficult to ignore. As secrets unravel and danger looms, Eris and the Ghost must confront their tangled past and the complexities of their relationship, testing the limits of trust and love in the face of danger.

Just a short one shot about one of the ACOMAF teasers :-) I can't wait until May!!!

I couldn't help but feel a flicker of curiosity as I glanced at the tall, mysterious figure standing next to me in the gallery. Was it really Azriel the Spymaster of the Night Court, rumoured to be one of the deadliest and captivating Illyrian in existence? Little did I know, this encounter with him in the art gallery would change my life forever... Please forgive me for any grammatical mistakes, English is not my first language 🎀 I still hope you have fun reading it.

| A collection of one and two shots | If there are spoilers, I'll make sure to indicate it at the top of the chapter, but I'd advise you to read all four books of the series before reading this. *all characters belong to Sarah J. Maas* *cover art belongs to Charlie Bowater* Started: May 17, 2018 Finished:

Two worlds collide as the saviors of Erilea are thrust into a different world. A world with seven courts and an impending war. Now they must find their way back home with the help of strangers. But will they ever get home? And if so, will they get there alive? *THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO SARAH J MAAS, THIS IS JUST FANFIC* *pic is not mine*

*A Court of Thorns and Roses Fanfiction* Contains spoilers! This story takes place a few years after A Court of Frost and Starlight. Highest ranking: #4 in acotar, #1 in acofas The female was more than he had ever expected to get, she was a natural beauty. Blonde hair cascaded down her slender frame, ending just under the small of her back. Her eyes were pools of midnight blue, a living, breathing thing. A fire burned in them with a hunger for adventure. He felt it too. He watched as she turned toward the woman next to her, he wished he could hear her voice, for he knew it would sound like vanilla-if ever such a thing were possible. One of her small hands tugged at her hair, pulling it behind her ear. With her neck exposed, Azriel could do nothing but stare at the delicate patch of skin. He wanted to run his tongue across it and make her moan- *** This is the story of Aerell, the young Illyrian female who happens to be mated to Azriel.