The Night Knows My Name (ACOTAR)

When Sierra is brought under the mountain by the Attors after being the sole survivor of her village, she believes it to be pure bad karma. Survival is nearly impossible when you're the only mortal among creatures that despise your kind and see you as nothing more than entertainment. Her chances of escaping Amarantha's mountain seem nonexistent.

But when you've lost everything that once mattered, you have a choice: let it destroy you, or turn it into something greater. Sierra seizes her chance to escape-even if it means risking her own life-refusing to be anyone's plaything, least of all a Doll.

Then she encounters Rhysand, a mysterious fae who always appears at Amarantha's side. He torments her, tests her, and seems just as dangerous as the mountain itself. Yet there's something in his actions that doesn't quite add up-why does he keep her secret to himself when he's supposed to deliver it to Amarantha?

In a world of deceit, danger, and impossible choices, survival might mean trusting the one who seems most untrustworthy.

(Rhysand X OC)

Disclaimer:
This is a fanfiction story based on A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. Maas. All characters, settings, and original content belong to her. I do not own ACOTAR, its world, or its characters-this story is just my own creative take.
Contains mature themes, violence, and strong language. Reader discretion is advised.