Истории Acotar

where shadow meets something wild enough to bloom. 𖥸 ᴛᴀʟʟᴜʟᴀʜ is the kind of female old places remember: beautiful, venomous, and carrying something ancient enough to turn buried altars and sacred groves restless beneath her feet. When Azriel finds her in a sacred grove, everything changes. This is a story of sacred power, brutal devotion, and a love sharp enough to kneel for.

The last Inkborn in Prythian has survived centuries of hunting, her magic woven into the animals inked across her skin. Isabelle has always lived in the shadows, trusting no one-until a mysterious High Lord and his Inner Circle find her. Rhysand knows she's his mate, but Isabelle doesn't-and she has no reason to trust anyone. As the Night Court battles jealous hunters and rival courts, Isabelle must navigate a world she's never known: one of friendship, danger, and feelings she never thought she'd allow herself to feel. Can a girl born of shadows find her place in the light? And can the Night Court protect her before history repeats itself?

This is my oneshots, rejects, and ideas that I sometimes enjoy writing on but probably never ever will finish. This will contain, all kinds of Marvel, ACOTAR, The Witcher, Phantom of The Opera, Glee, Hannibal, Supernatural and a lot of other mixed stuff like character prompts or plots both for fan fiction and DnD. It will contain: Fluff, some adult themes, but all chapters will have a warning of any nsfw content. OBS! In a couple of the stories the OC might have the same name as one of the OCs in my other stories. This is bc I am extremely lazy.

Feyre returns from Adriata and has a lot on her mind. Tamlin, the war, Rhys. Mor decides that she needs a sleepover to talk through it all. Antics, battle strategy, and bonding ensue. In universe A Court of Thorns and Roses story. Feysand. Feyre and Morrigan girl time with boy talk.

In the hidden world of Velmora, mountains touch the clouds, and great magical creatures roam beneath towering trees. Three Fae sisters, born into a sheltered life, are about to discover a world far bigger than they ever imagined, a world where adventure and danger can appear when they least expect it. Friends may not be what they seem, and secrets hide in every shadow. As they explore, the magic of Velmora reveals itself in ways that will change their lives forever.

Good morning, I'm Kalliope Aoidós (yes, spelled like this: Καλλιόπη Ἀοιδός... pretty impressive, right?), Technical Account Manager at a company in... well, I'm sure you don't really need my CV for this. Let's try again. Hey, I'm Kalliope Aoidós, and I've got a little problem. Okay, more like an incurable, family-heritage problem. Technically, it's genetic-something my family has been conveniently passing down for centuries. One of my great-great-great-great-grandparents thought it was totally appropriate to insult his muse, calling her a "good-for-nothing" and a "sellout." How charming, right? Too bad that muse was THE Muse after whom I'm named. Apparently, she's not exactly the warm and fuzzy type. So why on earth do I have the honor of carrying the name of the one who cursed my entire family tree? Oh, that was my grandmother's brilliant idea. In a way, they "sacrificed" me to her by giving me her name, hoping it would change her mind about the curse. Spoiler alert: It didn't. So here I am, just like hundreds of my ancestors, stuck in the same lovely swamp. I'm a Book Jumper or, as my grandmother (who has a flair for dramatic epithets) likes to call me, a βιβλιοποδητής, which basically means "walker of books." And these are my stories. Or, more accurately, my delightful misadventures. Copyright 2025 AnemoneMarino. All Rights Reserved. Note: All the pictures I've used in this story are not mine; they belong to their respective owners. The cover and banners are made by me. #nanowatt2026 #thenanowatt #TNW2026

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

Exactly what the title says. Enjoy the wonders of Rowaelin, Feysand, and many many memes. And some quotes. I do not own the art inside. Book 3.

Exactly what the title says. Enjoy the wonders of Rowaelin, Feysand, and many many memes. And some quotes. I do not own the art inside. Book 5.

It's been a year since Cassian's untimely death. A year since a stranger from Bryce's world fell into hers. A year of them sharing a home and being civil. But today is the day Nesta Archeron finally dissolves all of her anger and misplaced dismissal to attempt to begin anew--the Dusk Court needs her, needs them--as if the stars had truly rewritten their stories. Notes: Nesta Week 2026: Day 3: Fate/Destiny

Nesta is getting ready on her wedding day, and a sadness settles over her as she longs for her father to walk her down the aisle. Notes: Nesta Week 2026 Day 2: Longing

Just a book with my favorite quotes from the Throne of Glass and A Court of Thorns and Roses series. I did not come up with any of these quotes. All quotes belong to the brilliant author, Sarah J. Maas

Something slow burns from Nesta and Cormac's friendship and leadership over the course of them reviving and rebuilding Dusk. Nesta learns, however, that the bond is something you can never bury. Despite their shared grief and mutual understanding, a realization finally sparks Nesta into seeing Cormac as more than her King or her confidante, but truly as her new mate. Notes: Nesta Week Day 4: Lover Fade to black at the end because I was on a time crunch, but perhaps I will do a smutty chapter 2 one day.

This epic story is about how three realms are joined, by shredding the wards abound them using the old magic of wardmarks to fulfill prophecies, and claim lands that were lost centuries ago. STARING IN THE SERIES ~Edmonds torch ~golden nightgowns ~Aslan himself ~names we can't pronounce ~ageless sass and sarcasm ~warrior brutes

What happens when a girl is throwed in to a unknown world filled with magic,love, monsters and wings?

I'm sad bout the lack of Azriel and Elain in ACOFAS... so here is a story about them. It's loosely based off of the events in chapter 7... PS there will be more chapters😉

Summary: Lucien hears Briar humming a haunting all-too-familiar tune and takes her to the Spring Court to meet someone who needs to hear it from her lips. Notes: Tamlin Week 2026: Day 1: Music

~ Azriel's love story ~ Y/N x Azriel (ACOTAR)

Summary: The moment Tamlin feels that tether to one of his youngest sentries snap, he realizes that Andras was killed. His death breaks him more than any other. ***HUGE shoutout to my friend Henry Kramer, Tamlins Graphic Audio narrator, for performing the first paragraph on my podcast and allowing me to use his brilliance to lead into this fic!*** Notes: Tamlin Week 2026: Day 2: Prophesy/Cursed

a little nessian fanfic :) in the point of view of nesta, god i love her so flipping much takes place in Velaris aka my fav place ever first fanfiction sorry its so bad