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Join Melona Vanserra as she makes her way in the aftermath of Amarantha's attack on Prythian. Along the way there will be trials to face, new and old friends at her side as she tries to become a leader for a fallen people when their High Lord abandons them. (During Amarantha's rule Under the Mountain) WARNING: This story will be happening during battles between the Autumn Court and Hyberns armies, so violences and injuries will be present. As well as other topics.

"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

Feyre has spent her entire life disbelieving the tales of soulmates. One fateful day, she learns the truth when she crashes into her soulmate.

[poly! Azriel / Eris] Daughter of heaven Please read!!! I am not trying to push Christianity onto anyone, I just thought this would be interesting. So I don't care what religion you are or who you believe in if you want to read this book then go a head. I hope I don't offend anyone while writing this. I am an anglican Christian so things may differ. But just remember believe in who you want as long as you don't hurt anyone. <3 All characters except for the oc belong to Sara J Maas.

After the failed attempt at binding the Night and Autumn Courts together through the marriage of the Morrigan and Eris it leaves Beron's suposide heir without a bride. Leaving another young royal girl in the cross fire of the Vanserra family. After almost fifty years of peace Beron and the High Lord of Dawn, Thesan's father, agrees to part with his younger daughter. Leaving young Melona on a long journey in learning to survive the cut throat Autumn Court and learn to tollerate her newly betrothed. (Prequil to ACOTAR)

In a world where fate and power intertwine, two mortal women are drawn into the deadly elegance of the Spring Court. Seraphina Vaelaris, goddess-like in beauty and fearless in spirit, is captured under the terms of a high-stakes treaty. She must navigate courtly intrigue, the oppressive rule of Tamlin, and the subtle threads of a presence that lingers at the edges of her mind - Rhysand. Feyre Archeron, observing from the margins, must learn the delicate art of survival in a court that tests with, courage, and heart. Alongside the mysterious Caelen Veyric, she discovers that trust and desire can bloom even in the shadow of danger. This story is a fanfiction reimagining of A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. Maas. All original worldbuilding, settings, characters (including Feyre Archeron, Rhysand, Tamlin, Lucien, and others), and storyline belong to Sarah J. Maas. This mirrored rewrite introduces original character Seraphina Vaelaris and a parallel subplot for Feyre to explore alternate relationships and dynamics. No copyright infringement is intended - this work is purely for creative enjoyment and to honor the brilliance of the original author. Please support Sarah J. Maas by purchasing and reading her official works. As the two stories weave together, the Spring Court becomes a stage for defiance, romance, and the invisible hands of fate. Every glance, every whisper, every shadow matters - and the choices of these women will echo far beyond the golden walls they inhabit.

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.

POST ACOSF ELUCIEN ALL CHARACTERS CREATED AND OWNED BY SARAH J MAAS.

A fae from the continent has been sent on a mission to Prythian, but she and her dragon companion are injured on the way, and they take refuge in The Middle. surrounding courts feel the new energy of these foreigners, and both Autumn and Night investigate. What happens when her mission moves to Autumn and she has to stay in the forest house with newly crowned Eris. How is she to keep the existence of her dragon a secret, and her attraction to High Lord Eris under wraps.? Disclaimer: the world and *majority* of the characters aren't mine, they have been created by Sarah j Maas Use of Y/n

Auroria of House Vanserra has much more in common with Azriel, the Spymaster of the Night Court, than she could have thought - than either of them would care to admit. But when she feels the burn of his flame, she realises that she doesn't want to feel cold ever again. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── OR: The story told through the antagonist's eyes. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── slowburn & plot-centric as much as it is an azriel x oc!

When Nesta dances with Eris, she discovers something unexpected in his calculating gaze-recognition. Unlike Cassian who seeks to fix her or the Night Court that treats her as a burden, Eris sees her true nature: a queen without a crown. In his arms, political obligation transforms into something dangerous. When he proposes marriage, offering not just escape from her gilded cage but a throne of her own, Nesta faces her most crucial decision. The Autumn Court runs dark with blood and Beron Vanserra casts a shadow more terrible than his son's burning eyes. Would accepting mean trading one prison for another? Or could their alliance forge something revolutionary-two equals who refuse to kneel, even to each other? For the first time, Nesta might not just stand on her own, but rise with a crown upon her head.

Princess Andromeda, the sole heir of the court held Under the Mountain, is locked into a treacherous game. When powers awaken and dangerous realizations are made, Andromeda learns the truth of her fate. Will she be a beacon of hope to the fae people of Prythian? Or will she remain the monster her mother and queen shaped her to be? Slow-Burn/Enemies to Lovers-esque Mature themes All rights reserved to Sarah J Maas and the A Court of Thorns and Roses series. Andromeda's story is mine only. Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username.

After 500 years of imprisonment, the whole world has forgotten her. Except one. Azriel could not seem to let her tarnish in his mind. Eillia Vanserra cannot tell up from down anymore. The days rolled by like an incessant tumble of weeds as her mind fractured day by day. Locked in the darkness, Eillia had no hope left in her anymore, until he came. COVER IS NOT MINE.