Thorns Stories

Deep within the Illyrian Mountains, Gwendylyn slaves away in the Illyrian war camps. Her wings were clipped as a youth and now she believes she must face a life without them, until one day when an Illyrian general comes to the camp seeking females who want to prove that they have what it takes to earn a place on the battlefield. Now, Gwen will learn to fight, fly, and lead the first female Illyrian aerial fighting unit in Prythian's history. But war is on the rise. Illyrian males will do anything to keep females off the battlefield, even if that means slaughtering them all. Only the Blood Rite will earn the unit a chance to become true warriors. This book is based on Sarah J Maas' A Court of Thorns and Roses series and I do not own any of Sarah J Maas' characters or fictional world. I tried to make the novel as accurate to SJM's series as possible! I am trying to update as often as I can. I hope you are all staying safe and healthy in these crazy times! (April 22 2020)

A girl that called for Rose, she is a normal girl that lived a normal family, but her twin sister was lost when she walked for a tour. Her parents asked her to find her, she said it will take long. Then she found a portal to another world You will see it soon.

Could this blind girl actually have a good life with roses full of happiness,and joy.Or will she have thorns for the rest of her life.She's always wonders is life just thorns or is beautiful just like the beauty of a rose.

If It's Still Us Once upon a time, Myra and Aarav were inseparable. Before she became Mya to everyone else and he became Aaru to everyone around him, they were just My and Avi-two childhood best friends who thought growing up together meant they would never have to grow apart. Then Aarav left. Years later, he comes back, carrying memories of the girl he knew and finding a woman he doesn't quite recognize anymore. Myra has changed. She's learned to keep people at a distance, to hide the parts of herself she thinks are difficult to love, and-most importantly-to never rely on promises. Especially promises about staying. But Aarav is determined to find his way back into her life. Slowly, the old friendship returns. The teasing. The late-night conversations. The familiarity neither of them ever really lost. And somewhere between who they were and who they've become, friendship begins to feel like something more. Aarav promises her that when things get difficult, he'll talk. Myra believes him. Until the day he doesn't. Because sometimes, a love story can look beautiful from far away. You only see the thorns when you get close enough. And when the person who promised to stay is the one who walks away, can they still find their way back to each other?

Avalon James used to be a happy kid. He was friendly, kind, and an all around good person. He got good grades, payed attention in class, and was polite. This world is intriguing yet curiously unfair. How this boy ended up the way did is mystery to this world. But his journal holds the truth... Too bad the secret's behind lock and key.

This is a collection of scenes and stories based off a very good friend of mine.

"Hell is empty and all the devils are here" - The Tempest, William Shakespeare A curse-ridden young woman, drifts through life after living a lavish and deadly childhood as a changeling. Banished and cursed she attempts to piece together her history while also trying to find the cure to her vicious ailment. When she is betrayed and captured by gang that call themselves the Foxhounds. Her escape rests on the shoulders of its youngest member who is looking for his brother and thinks she's only one that can find him.

"for what am I, merely an existence in this infinite universe." underneath the beautiful rose lies the hidden thorns. thorns of roses - kept and grown unknowingly.

in which a girl's best friend is left to pick up the pieces after her fiancé dies on their wedding day... all while trying to hide his ever-growing feelings for her.

A one shot story On a day when every rose in the kingdom bloomed at once, a most beautiful child was born. So much conflict and hatred arose from her beauty, that the capital sent an assassin to kill her. Seeing her and falling in love, the assassin takes the princess to a place no one can find them. Their child came into the world at the expense of the princess's life. Once she died, roses grew thorns so that no man could ever pick them again.

Sienna Flynn loves butterflies. She could watch them for hours and hours on end. In many ways she is just like a Butterfly, delicate and beautiful. She was destined to fall for Tyler Rose. He is her flower and she is his butterfly. But, with Tyler having his thorns out will Sienna be able to touch his heart?

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Sophia Webster thought she was living a crazy life, until one day she gets a letter, by owl. It tells her something she's always thought: that she was different. And on September 1st, she steps into a world of the Marauders and finds out that not everyone is how they seem.

"To explain to you what is happening, I have to open your mind to a world you'd never imagine could possibly have existed," he began. Kyra Santina thought that her world was like any other. She had done the public school thing, moved on to college, and only just escaped the tediousness of that life. She was on her own now, supported by her twin cousins and best friends, delving into the adventurous life of a young entrepreneur. Her club's opening day was only just around the corner, but little did she know, or even expect, that her entire life was about to change. In that one night, that minuscule breath in the course of her life, everything would change, including her understanding of who and what she was. She would discover the necessity of an archaic arranged marriage, and the world around her would open up, exposing her to a dozen types of creatures whose bumps in the night, were all too real. Would she drown in the chaos? Learn to live with what she was? Find love of her own and break her marriage arrangement? The world was at her fingertips, if only she could figure out how to wield it.

I've been bleeding thorns.Screaming through darkness, no one heard, can someone save me? I can't take the pain anymore.

A short poem

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