Acotar Stories

Rayna had spent years hiding in the shadows of the mortal realm, burying her power beneath layers of silence and secrets. There, a strong bond formed between her and a sharp tongued, Nesta Archeron. But peace never lasts, not when your name is whispered by fate itself. But what happens when her friend's sister comes back, no longer human? When the High Lord of the Night Court speaks of war and death?

Trapped in the Hollow Between Stars, Roslyn has spent five hundred years lost between worlds - a forgotten daughter of the Night Court, stolen from life before her story could ever truly begin. Once the beloved little sister of Rhysand, Roslyn was taken from her family in an act of cruelty that left the Night Court shattered. But death did not claim her. The stars held her captive. When ancient magic tears open the veil and returns Roslyn to Prythian, she awakens to a world that no longer belongs to her. Her brother is now High Lord. The Night Court has changed. But Roslyn is not the same girl who vanished. The Hollow Between Stars changed her. It gifted her powers beyond understanding and left her haunted by dreams that are not her own. As visions of forgotten magic, hidden enemies, and a future written in starlight begin to unravel, Roslyn must discover why she was brought back. Because she is not merely Rhysand's lost sister. She is the keeper of dreams, the bridge between worlds, and the one being capable of awakening what should have remained forgotten. A love story between a Shadowsinger and a Dreamdancer

Acomaf fanfic and but when Rhys says 'what do you want?' Feyre says 'I want you' Rhys still has trauma from being raped by Amarantha. Rhys is convinced he's a monster. Feyre is convinced he's her salvation. But he just can't accept that anyone would love him. Any events happening after ACOMAF won't be canon in my fanfic Creds to feysand_sparksfly on Pinterest for cover art

For fifty years, Asteria survived. She survived the loss of her brother. She survived the war. She survived becoming the person everyone leaned on. But somewhere between duty and grief, she forgot how to live. She forgot how to fly. Then Azriel arrives at the mountain house half-frozen, wounded, exhausted-and everything begins to change. In the quiet of storms and candlelight, among shadows that adore her and wings she no longer remembers how to use, Asteria begins finding herself again. And somewhere between shadows, storms, and stolen moments, Azriel realizes there was never going to be an escape from her and why his shadows chose her centuries ago. A fantasy romance set in the Night Court. Slow burn. Mutual pining. Healing. Star magic. Wing care. Shadows with opinions. And a love story written softly between the stars. All characters and settings from the A Court of Thorns and Roses series belong to Sarah J. Maas. I only own my original characters, scenes, and plot additions created for this fanfiction. This story is a non-profit work of fanfiction made purely for entertainment purposes. Happy Ending :)

LUCIENNA VANSERRA WAS THE YOUNGEST CHILD OF THE AUTUMN COURT HIGH LORD. She was born sickly, despised by her mother, her brothers filling the hole she left. Her path crosses with a night court spymaster once she is grown. Lucienna Vanserra was prepared to face the consequences once their mating bond snapped in place. Azriel x OC Female || All Rights Reserved ||

One minute, Sienna Quinn is asleep in her tiny Jersey apartment. The next, she wakes in a bed that is definitely not hers - beside Rhysand, High Lord of the Night Court. There are ancient wards, winged warriors, a sentient House with opinions, and absolutely no coffee. Sienna has no phone, no way home, and no explanation for how she appeared in the most protected bedroom in Velaris. To the Inner Circle, she is an impossible problem. To Cassian, she is a training disaster waiting to happen. To Mor, she is clearly worth keeping. To Azriel, she is suspicious. To Amren, she is already too much. And to Rhysand, she is becoming a riddle he should not enjoy solving. A lighthearted ACOTAR portal-fantasy fanfiction full of banter, found family, slow-burn tension, Velaris chaos, and one very under-caffeinated girl from New Jersey. Disclaimer: This is an unofficial fanfiction inspired by the ACOTAR universe. Canon characters, settings, and world belong to Sarah J. Maas. Sienna Quinn and original plot elements belong to me.

(ACOTAR characters x Reader) Series of one-shots for our favorite ACOTAR characters Highest ranking in different categories #1 in #matingbond [15.11.2021] #1 in #tarquin [15.11.2021] #1 in #helion [19.02.2022] #4 in #acosf [15.11.2021] #6 in oneshots [22.02.2022]

Ivy Meadowcroft lived among Illyrian men who only wanted her for one thing: her ability to breed. She wasted away in an Illyrian camp in the mountains, tucked away where surely the High Lord and his Inner Circle would never find them. She lived a life of fear, loneliness and solitude. The only thing holding her together? The soft thread of light anchored inside of her. Her only source of light and softness, something she treasured. Azriel, shadow singer and spymaster, was anything but soft. But he would try for Ivy. His fated mate would be tortured no longer. Months after the invisible thread appeared, he'd finally found her. adn gods help any male that stood in his way. (This is a work of fanfiction. Any characters or cities and courts from the ACOTAR universe are owned by the original author, Sarah J Maas.)

a court of mist and fury fanfiction azriel shadowsinger x oc 18+ - "The angels up in the clouds are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary. You got me kissing the ground of your sanctuary Shatter me with your touch, oh Lord return to me dust." What happens when a reader falls into ACOTAR's universe.

Theia, an Illyrian female, despises her Court. She knows of the High Lord's secret city, and the wealth that thrives there. As the poorest of a poverty stricken village, Theia is forced to keep herself and her mother alive. Working two jobs and coming home to a dilapidated cabin, she runs thin. Nyx, the Heir of the Night Court, had taken interest in her during his residency at the Windhaven war camp. He pushes himself into her life after being scolded about his privilege. Theia refuses to accept his pity, but can't seem to stay away from his continuous offers. Nyx x OC A Court of Thorns and Roses story.

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She was everything Azriel wasn't-bold where he was restrained, loud where he was silent, fearless where he was guarded. Flirting with the Shadowsinger started as a game, an easy way to watch the most composed male in Velaris lose his composure but somewhere between stolen glances, jealousy, and almost-confessions, the lines began to blur. What was once harmless fun became something neither of them could ignore-and suddenly, the shadows around him weren't the only thing drawn to her.

A prophecy that was told eons ago now is slowly coming true. When Rhysand realises that none of his Inner circle is availible when The Spymaster steps up to help his High Lord. Lillian the, Day Courts Spymaster, never thought that her life was worth anything so when the oppertunity comes up that basicly meant to give up her life she took it.

A dark Academia Azriel fic. Ten years after the war, peace has settled over Velaris, but trust runs thin where the Hewn City is concerned. Artemis, a cold and young professor with a haunted past and originally from Hewn City, is chosen to lead a controversial new academic initiative aimed at bridging the divide between the two cities. Her arrival draws scrutiny not least from Azriel, the Night Court's spymaster, assigned to watch her every move. Can the Shadowsinger trust this new Celestial Magic Professor? Old griviences and a love forbidden by both sides, there is a lesson for everyone.

When Nyve wakes up in a dungeon with no memories of anything that happened before, she's horrified. Especially when a winged figure steps out of the shadows. And he's angry for reasons she can't even begin to understand.

Hollin will do anything to save his true love. Including turn into Valg. Will he sacrifice his soul for Celine? Will he ever get it back? All characters belong to SJM. I only made my oc.

"THE MAN" i write too many plots, but i don't have time to write them

Here are little stories about our Acotar bat boys

My name is Silene, and I am Rhysand's little sister. For 500 years, I have buried and stuffed my feelings down into the depths of my soul. For 500 years, I have smiled and nodded while my heart cracked into a thousand tiny pieces. Why? For 500 years, I watched as my mate fell in love with another woman. When he fell out of love with her, I thought I had a chance. Until Feyre became High Lady. Until her sisters came to live in Velaris. Until Elain Archeron.

A solo cien años de la restitución de la monarquía, Megarian Kilver se preparaba para heredar el trono de Alería, el reino más poderoso del continente; Xionel Denan era un simple escritor perteneciente a una familia de la corte. De niños forjaron una amistad solida como el oro, pero con los años la devoción de Xionel se transformó en un amor que él no consideró posible. Atrapado entre su lealtad al reino y sus propios conflictos internos, decidió callar hasta que su corazón rebalsó. Mientras las tensiones políticas crecen para Megarian en su camino a convertirse en la primera mujer en gobernar y Xionel lucha con sus propios demonios, ¿podrá esta amistad convertirse en algo más o terminará por destruirse y llevarse al reino con ella?