Lucien Stories

Lucien has moved to live at the Manor house on the human lands with Vassa and Jurian. He has found a home and a life with his Band of Exiles, but at the cost of leaving his mate behind. Will he find a way to stoke the embers of the bond between him and Elain, or will he ignite flames of love with the firebird Queen he's sworn his loyalty to? Will Elain reveal what really happened to her in the cauldron and how she alone may control their fates? This is a story from the POV of Elain/Lucien/Vassa.

To all of those like me, who secretly still wishes of going to a magical realm every time they walk through an arch of weirdly bended trees in the woods. To those who look forward to the next time they can close their eyes and dream themselves away to a place where magic is real. To those who read an unhealthy amount of fiction to disappear into a world where they can fly high enough to touch the skies. And to the stars who listen. Roughly follows the first book. 4(of 36) chapters posted This is a fanfiction based on the book series 'A court of thorns and roses' by Sarah J Maas. Only my character and alterations to the plot are mine.

𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿. 𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗲 𝗸𝗲𝗽𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴. The Night Court has always survived on truths carved in blood. They know the horrific cost of the ancient feud with the Spring Court. And the shadowsinger Azriel knows the exact weight of the grief he has carried for five centuries. She wasn't murdered. She was bargained. Traded away by a ruthless High Lord to hide a truth that would have shattered a kingdom, she has spent five hundred years enduring a gilded captivity while the world believed her a ghost. Azriel's shadows are growing restless-humming with an agonizing, unfamiliar pull. A long-buried instinct is waking up inside him, guiding him toward a forgotten shore and a truth that will rewrite everything he thought he knew about his past, his purpose, and the missing piece of his soul.

Hyacinth has one wish for her birthday. To go somewhere. Anywhere. But trapped in endless Spring, she fears she may never see the world beyond the manor. Across Prythian, a High Lord's son is plagued by visions. Visions of a haunting, mysterious girl. Grounding him in the midst of tragedy, he longs to find the source. When their worlds collide in an unexpected tumult, the heirs of Night and Spring forge a bargain to obtain what they want most. With secrets and curses around every bend, Hyacinth and Nyx are left to wonder- Will daybreak bring a bright and hopeful future? Or will they be left in an eventide of heartache? ✨New Chapters Weekly✨ ******* I do not own the rights to the original source material. Respectfully, a story born of curiosity and admiration of the works they are inspired by.

I love you. even if the fates unraveled our destiny, I would find a way back to you. © 𝐟𝐚𝐰𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬

Lucien Vanserra stands on the border of Autumn-haunted by two fathers, the loss of a mate who never chose him, and centuries of walking in shadows. He watches the realm he was born into burn from within, a kingdom of brittle pride and broken heirs. Helion refuses to claim him. Tamlin wastes in isolation. And still, Lucien serves others' causes, never his own. But everything changes when Beron dies.

Amanda Maddore, a magic item thief, is forced to recognize her past when her ex's hot brother is the only thing standing between her and a set of extremely powerful magical books.

Brawlhalla fanfic thing for my two favorite rats, self indulgent if anything. Characters belong to Brawlhalla.

The daughter of High lord of the Autumn Court Natasha isn't part of the competition for the throne in her brothers eyes but she was in the game before it had even started. Natasha has a ruthless plot to end the competition once and for all and claim the throne as her own but what happens when her father decides to send her off in a marriage alliance to a certain son of the Night Court ? Follow Natasha and her journey of secrets, love, fear, and betrayal.

It's been less than a year since Hybern fell, and Mor has decided it's finally time to tell her friends the truth. Compete ~2.3k words, it's teeny one. (I wrote this as my final exam in english, lol) Cover photo was taken in Ingonish, Nova Scotia and edited in the Wattpad/Desygner cover maker.

There are 3 people that Ariadne Archeron cares about in the world, Feyre, Elain, and her twin sister Nesta. As the oldest of the sisters, Ariadne and Nesta have both always been the protectors. Though Ariadne was also the dreamer. Always looking for the best in people and looking around starry eyed at everything. Nesta is her best friend in the world and both sisters would burn the world to the ground for each other. When the Archeron's lose their fortune, Ariadne helps Feyre hunt, teaches Nesta how to set traps for smaller animals, and tries to get Elain to grow vegetables in her garden. When a faerie breaks down their front door, Ariadne has a single thought. Protect her sisters. She volunteers to take Feyre's place and go to Pythian with the faerie, Tamlin. When Feyre agrees to go with Tamlin, Ariadne immediately goes with her. As they spend more time in Pythian, Ariadne becomes close friends with Lucien and remains wary of Tamlin. She notices the way that Feyre's glares at Tamlin slowly begin softening and Ariadne knows that her sister is slowly but surely falling for the High Lord. When Tamlin sends them back to the mortal world, Ariadne feels a pull towards the faerie realm and confides in Nesta. Her twin understands and encourages her to go back. Ariadne promises to return when she can and returns to Prythian with Feyre. Now, they must face an opponent that they know nothing about to save the world that they have begun to call home. OC X Tarquin

"Sometimes it isn't more time that we need, Lucien, but rather more commitment to the time that we have. I trust that you will use yours wisely." --- A Lucien x Vicente fanfic in the making with a plot that I am sure to elaborate on at a later date.

What would it be like if characters from A Court Of Thorns & Roses would just be regular students attending the Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft & Wizardry? I do not own any of the characters, they belong to Sarah J Mass and the setting and the idea of Hogwarts belongs to J.K Rowling. Enjoy!

a story of azriel and gwen in the acotar world.

Despite the time that has passed, Elain Archeron relives the night everything changed, the key to her recovery also one of her greatest fears. To let someone in, someone new, someone she doesn't know. But not just anyone, her mate. Lucien Vanserra, the supposed last son of the Autumn Court, helping his mate in ways she doesn't even realize, leaving her desperate to keep her heart.

Awoken again from an another world, Sunfire remain unfazed for she was accustomed to it because of her curse. However, she wasn't the only one there as she heard screams and cries of confused people who also arrived. For her, she was only there to find answers to cure her curse. Unbeknownst to her, it would also answer questions about her identity.

A story of Rhys and Feyre's life with their court after ACOMAF. ~~ No smut. ~~ DISCLAIMER: I don't own any ACOMAF characters or rights. All belong to Sarah J. Maas. I only made up a few characters. All art belongs to their rightful creators who made an amazing masterpiece.

*Art not mine!* A young girl captured by Thalmor manages to escape when the prison floods, what happens next? stick around and follow her journey across Skyrim. Kaidan x OC

SJM FANFIC! THRONE OF GLASS X ACOTAR!! Peace seems to have settled in the courts of Pythian, and High Lady Feyre of the night court has found herself adoring her role of a mother. Alongside her mate Rhysand, it seems she has finally found a happily ever after. Queen Aelin Whitethorn Galathynius has also found her happily ever after, content and spending her days eating chocolate and with her own mate Rowan, tending to politics, and brawling at pubs. No Valg to stop her. But suddenly, a swirling opal of light opens up over Pythian, visible from every court. And it hangs directly over Velaris, beautiful that turns terrifying as hundreds of monsters, DEMONS fall through. Followed by a hollow sort of people that bleed black. Wreaking hell on the night court. How will they fight back... not alone it seems. They have the aide of a mysterious few fae. Aelin and her court.