Истории Throneofglass

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐼𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 [TOG - KOA] [FEM OC x DORIAN HAVILLIARD] THIS IS A REWRITE - OG STORY ON PROFILE.

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I know the school AU has been done before but I couldn't help myself. Plus I get to throw these characters into a different world entirely! Fun! -- It has been 19 years since the Second Wizarding War. Harry Potter and his friends are hailed as heroes and have become living legends. All is well in the Wizarding World, and it sure seems that way when Feyre Archeron comes to Hogwarts for her first year, hoping to see a friend of hers. But things get a little crazy when a third year comes swooping in. And Aelin Galathynius is living with her best friend Sam Cortland, after the mysterious disappearance of her parents. People are already calling her the next Harry Potter, and she doesn't like it. Maybe one day things will all make sense.

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18 years had passed since Maeve and Erawan had been defeated. That had been enough for Aelin and Rowan to finally settle down. They now lived, relatively happily, in Terrasen with their 17 year old daughter, Eiyres. All seems well until a new threat begins to arise, and a new prophecy begins to unfold. - Sarah J. Maas is the creator of Throne Of Glass. My stories are going to be based off of the story following all of her fantastic work. All characters and settings are reserved to her, save for the few characters I have added in.

After the war.... the ministry decides a fresh start could be used for Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Specifically one that would open the borders of their world beyond belief. Aelin Ashryver Whitethorn Galathynius had never been to school before, but what harm could a year or two at a magic school do? Feyre spent her childhood either holed up in a stuffy house, or hunting for food for her family. Maybe she could learn something new from this world? The Hogwarts students didn't really know what to make of those from the other worlds. What even were they? Aliens?

A log cabin. The young witch walked inside the cabin to be greeted with warmth. The final thing she saw before everything went black was a handsome young man with a shocked expression on his face. ........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ We were always told about the romance Asterin Blackbeak had with the young hunter hundreds of years ago. The romance that landed her the permanent mark on her abdomen. However, we were never told who this hunter was. How did they meet? What made it so magical? Is this romance like all the other Romances in the Throne of Glass series? Was this romance a romance that could go down in history? **Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. They all belong to the wonderful Sarah J. Maas.**

Chaol tells Dorian a story about his favorite prince.

A humorous tale of a reclusive bookworm who gets the chance of a lifetime when an unexpected visitor comes through their window.

When Aelin is taken by Meave, all hope seems lost, but when she comes up with a desperate plan, will Aelin be able to save herself? Or will she be too broken to prevail? Post EoS Pre KOA, Between ACOMAF and ACOWAR

This poem is inspired by the series of Throne of Glass by Sarah J. Maas. *** When sorrow becomes fire, and love stands on the edge of fate, only the strongest hearts endure. In a world ravaged by war and loss, she clings to the fire within-a fierce, icy blaze that burns away the lingering wounds of all she's lost. While the phantom pain of memories haunts her, the fire rages on, her only strength against a world falling to pieces. But as she battles to survive, she watches everything she once held dear crumble around her. Across the blood-stained snow, two lovers face each other as enemies, their fates entwined in a dance of survival and sacrifice. With silvered eyes and swords drawn, they stand poised on the battlefield, once bound by love, now separated by darkness. The choice before them is cruel: only one may survive, yet both will be lost. In this tale of sorrow and survival, love and war, will their story end in ashes upon the snow, or with dawn rising over the remnants of a shattered kingdom? *** It tells the story that inspires people who are stuck in the darkest corner of their lives to fight for the light and their fears of a better world that they deserve. This poem is very close to my heart. I hope it inspires you as much as it inspired me and helped me out of the darkness.

What if when Aelin assumes that she is Rowans mate, (which I assume is when she and Rowan become Carranam.) their child from the future comes to help them get a closer relationship. Rowan and Aelin will have to help their future child get back to the future where she belongs. This is set in the end of heir of fire. Will contain spoilers for the throne of glass series.

What i wish will happen in Kingdom of ash and after. It starts with the first two chapters of kingdom of ash.

There is a Great War. Kingdoms are falling rapidly, loved ones are lost, and hope is scarce. But when Kassa discovered a secret, everything changes. When Serta's Kingdom it burnt to the ground, him and his survivors are at loss for what to do. Luckily, they manage to bump into some people who help tug them out of their sorrow and confusion. On their journey lots of interesting characters and animals are introduced. (It's fantasy if you didn't get that.) HOWEVER, If you are homophobic don't read this matey. 👍🏼 because it DOES include LGBTQ+ ⚧ any hate comments will be deleted and you will be blocked. But yeah, enjoy! 😁 DISCLAIMER: this type of 'complete' means "not writing more" NOT "book is finished" got it? Btw the first few parts aren't as good, I'm really sorry about that, but I think it gets better. (I upload everyday... mostly) The tag Throne Of Glass is because my writing style (although not as good) is very similar, and some of the characters are quite similar too. I didn't want it to seem like I was copying without giving credit to Sarah.J.Maas and her books. [Also if you like her books you might like mine :)] Love you guys! -OldDogLady101

inspired by Throne of Glass that's pretty much all you need to know

Multi fandom oneshots Fandoms I will do: Marvel DC(?) Throne of Glass ACOTAR Harry Potter Shadowhunters And more! I take requests Highest rankings: #6 in chatroom #50 in acotar #55 in Throne of Glass #783 in Fandom #679 in DC #43 in Rowaelin

Life in The Society was strange. She woke up in a small box, ice cold, her arms and legs strapped to the walls of the box. It wasn't painful but, atypical. As soon as she heard the siren, her box opened, and her arms and legs were released. Next to her was her younger sister, still sleeping peacefully. "Hazel, wake up!" she whisper-screamed. The girl didn't move. Suddenly, her eyes opened and she began breathing abnormally. This was a everyday thing for the two girls as Hazel often had terrifying nightmares about groups of people brutally murdering everyone in The Society. Hazel quickly calmed down before climbing out of her box. "What happened this time?" the older girl asked. "They killed you Leona, in the most twisted and dark way. Right in front of me. I had to watch your suffering and I could do nothing," Hazel said through teary eyes. "It will be okay. We can talk about this later," she said taking a deep breath before continuing, "You need to get ready, Freyja won't be happy if you are late again." They both slipped on the leggings and sweatshirts that had been placed on top of their boxes. Walking out of the pod towards the Central Square, the girls looked down from the plateau, its perfectly smooth sides being a reminder that they were trapped here, above the clouds. hi babies! this is my first book that i've written so i sincerely apologize for the bad writing. please give constructive criticism if possible NO SMUT (for now)