A Court of Desires and Darkness
  • Reads 90,844
  • Votes 2,927
  • Parts 22
  • Time 2h 13m
  • Reads 90,844
  • Votes 2,927
  • Parts 22
  • Time 2h 13m
Complete, First published May 01, 2021
A millennium ago, the Cauldron chose Canna as its Keeper. At all times, she can feel its presence, hear its whispers. She traverses the faerie realms as a lesser fae, glamoured to appear weak with hopes of staying hidden and free from those who wish to use her. She successfully does so, until the King of Hybern learns of who she is and wants her powers for his own. Set two centuries before the events in A Court of Wings and Ruin, he will stop at nothing to get what he wants: control of the human lands once again.

*Azriel fanfiction!* (book #1)

#1 in #acomaf (May 2021, June 2021, Aug 2021, Nov 2021)
#1 in #cauldron (May 2021, Aug 2021, Sept 2021, Oct 2021, Nov 2021)
#1 in #acowar (Nov 2021)
#1 in #feyre (May 2021)
#1 in #illyrian (May 2021, Sept 2021)
#1 in #fae (June 2021)
#1 in #sjmaas (June 2021, Aug 2021)
#1 in #faeries (Aug 2021)
#1 in #Hybern (Oct 2021, Nov 2021)
#1 in #shadowsinger (May 2022)
#1 in #Nesta (June 2023)



Disclaimer: Characters, settings, and ideas are from S. Maas ACOTAR series. I do not own them!
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add A Court of Desires and Darkness to your library and receive updates
or
#79bravetogether
Content Guidelines
You may also like
A Song of Faithless Shadows by yourlocalsag
93 parts Complete Mature
Gwyneth had always felt connected to her faith, a higher power presiding over her. That faith had shaken that devastating day those years ago, the day that went on to haunt her every nightmare for years to come. She's still trying to come back from it, to not only restore her faith in life and love, but her faith in herself. The sanctity of her spirit- she prayed for resolve. Every punch was a prayer. Every mile was a hymn. Until her knuckles bled and her knees gave. Azriel had been surrounded by darkness his whole life, a poison on his world, on his being. He exercised restraint in his every waking moment, banishing that darkness within himself. Some guessed of the strain it put on him, but no one knew the extent of it, how deep his scars ran. It was better this way, he was sure. He had always thought that if there were a higher power- which he wholly doubted- such deities must loathe him to have burdened him such darkness. He hadn't much faith in the gods anyway, much less faith that he could sway their opinion on him. But Gwyneth and Azriel did have one thing in common: the quiet fight within themselves. They only knew one way: to go about it alone, couldn't fathom letting another in. But there's a magic in finding someone who is your equal but opposite, something transforming. And frankly, Gwyneth and Azriel could both use a little magic. All characters owned by SJM in the ACOTAR series. Story takes place after the events of ACOSF. Aligns with the events in my other fic: A Storm of Flames and Deceit. I haven't finished Crescent City, so this story takes place outside of the events of those books as well. CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ Mentions of r*pe, use of profanity, explicit content, sexual content, violence, torture, mentions of suicidal thoughts and depression, mentions of self harm
A Court Of Past And Present by jaquly
14 parts Complete
|| Highest ranking: #9 in protection ⚔️ #1 in A Court Of Thorns and Roses🌹 #7 in Sarah J Maas 🧝🏼‍♀️ || "What?" Rhys asked, frowning at Mor. She shrugged, "by the looks of it, your going to be a father soon." Darkness exploded through the room. Cutting out my vision, it seeped through the windows, blocking out any visible light. Calloused hands pressed down against my shoulders, holding me in place. Soothing talons scraped down my mental barriers, trying to pry them open. I could feel his presence through the dark, feel the warmth of his body as he stood in front of me. The darkness subsided to uncover the violet stare of Rhysand eyes gazing down at me. Talons scraped at my mental walls once more before he spoke down our bond, Is this true? I looked to my mate, "Yes." He receded a few steps, stumbling over his words, "how?" "Well, when a mummy and a daddy love each other very much-" "HOW?" He snapped, cutting me off. Sighing, I relaxed my wings, exhausted from today's events, and let them slide to the floor. "A witch put a spell on me," I muttered, unable to make eye contact, "one which I think changed the year I was living in." *** Feyre is the Hight Lady of the Night Court. Living out her life, she thought it was going to be a prefect happily ever after with her only struggles being breaking the news to her mate about her pregnancy. Little did she know the darkness looming within the background, waiting to strike. When a witch appears on her door step, the last thing she would of expected was to be cursed to another year, before she ever existed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a seperate novella spinoff of the acotar series. (DON'T NEED TO READ SERIES IN ORDER TO READ THIS BUT WILL HELP GREATLY IN UNDERSTANDING SOME SETTINGS, REFERENCES AND CHARACTER DEVELOPMENTS)
Spring and Night: ACOTAR Fanfic  by AdelinaPetal
61 parts Complete
𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝑻𝒂𝒎𝒍𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕'𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕'𝒔 𝑺𝒐𝒏 #𝟷 𝚛𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍- 𝟽𝚝𝚑 𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷 #1 kingdom- 12th August 2021 #1 nyx- 1st June 2022 #1 acotar- 13th October 2021/23rd of August 2022 #1 springcourt- 2nd November 2021 #1 nightcourt- 18th November 2021 #1 feyre- 25th November 2022 #1 cassian- 17th February 2024 #1 sarahjmaas- 20th January 2023 Status: Complete WARNING: Some !Swearing! If interested, read the following book: Spring and Night: 2~ find on my profile! Sneak peak: "Hello" "Hello." I said back warily. "Who are you?" I stood up as I said this, not quite sure how he got here. "My name is Nyx." He stepped closer to me. "What is yours?" He smiled at me, he had a kind face. Could this all be a trick? "My name is Linetta." I said smiling back, but then my smile faltered. "How did you get here, and where are you from?" "I started to explore Prythian, without my parents escorting me. Ive finally made it to the end- The Spring Court." I looked at him confused. "I used my powerful magic to get in here." He answered my look grinning, wiggling his fingers mockingly. I rolled my eyes. "You still haven't answered one of my questions, where are you from? What court? If you're part of one anyway." "I am from the Night Court, and I can only presume that you're part of the Spring Court." I knew exactly who he was then, and he was powerful. I heard my father speak to Lucien about the dangers of 'Feyre and Rhysands son." and if he ever came here. The only information I could get was that he was powerful, really powerful. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER! *Some o
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
A Rift of Ripples and Scars cover
𝐀 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐬 cover
Cursebreaker and Fireheart cover
A Song of Faithless Shadows cover
A Court Of Past And Present cover
𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚎(𝙰𝙲𝙾𝚃𝙰𝚁) cover
A Court of Mortal Love (ACOTAR Fanfic) cover
Spring and Night: ACOTAR Fanfic  cover
A World Away cover
A Court of Shadows and Heartbreak cover

A Rift of Ripples and Scars

29 parts Ongoing Mature

**This is a fanfiction of Sarah J. Maas A Court of Thorns and Roses Series, not cannon** During the war against Hybern, the Cauldron was broken apart creating a rift in time and space itself. The Cauldron, a thing of pure power, capable of wiping out life itself. Thanks to the sacrifice of Feyre and Rhysand, the Cauldron was reformed and hidden once again. But no one ever bothered to consider if the Cauldron let something, or someone, in and the cost it would have. **This story contains themes that may be difficult for some readers. However, SJM often uses difficult subjects in her books. Enter at your own risk.**