Lucien Stories

A princess on the run, caught between duty, danger, and the whispers of prophecy. A pirate captain whose loyalty is as unpredictable as the sea he sails, yet unshakable once tested. Secrets, choices, and hidden truths collide in the shadows of Elaura's shores. In the shadows of duty and danger, will one choice change everything... or will the world simply demand its price?

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

Lucien has moved to live at the Manor 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 between him and Elain, or will he ignite the flames with the firebird Queen? 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.

Isolation is all I had ever known, bruised and burned by the confinements of my own chambers. A pawn lacquered in Autum's splendour. Despite Berron's consistency in keeping me hidden, I am forced to attend the upcoming highlords' meeting due to my unique abilities. What happens when a strange pull causes me to lock eyes with a very brooding bat boy?

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.

ACOTAR AU: If Feyre got some GAME (2nd POV) Um.. Tamlin who? Sorry, but this red-haired beauty is just too hot to handle! "I know she killed, enslaved and tortured dozens of humans and fae, imprisoned all the high-lords here and stole their power, built her court in a sacred place, made you her toy, took Lucien's eye, turned Jurian into an involuntary voyeur and even after decades can't seem to take Tamlin's 'no' for an answer... ...but she's still so hot." ( - Feyre the simp )

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.

Gwyn is finding her strength. Azriel is finding that he is not alone. Together they are training and growing into something more than mere acquaintances. ***best read after ACOSF +Azriel bonus chapter

Status: COMPLETED Started: December 23, 2024 Ended: March 11, 2025 Lucien Vaelthorn is a name that commands respect and fear. As the enigmatic CEO of Vaelthorn Industries, he is known for his ruthless business tactics and cold demeanor. Behind his success, however, lies a secret-he is a fallen angel, bound by bloodline and duty to a world unseen by mortals. Seraphine Aurellis is no stranger to power. As the sharp-witted heiress and CEO of Aurellis Media Group, she thrives in the cutthroat world of journalism and broadcasting. But beneath her polished exterior is a woman haunted by betrayal, navigating a world where she trusts no one. Their worlds collide in the most unexpected way-a simple coffee-spilling disaster that sparks an immediate rivalry. From heated glares to sharp words, they become sworn enemies, each refusing to yield to the other. But fate has other plans. An arranged marriage forces them into a partnership neither of them wants. For Seraphine, it's a power move to protect their company. For Lucien, it's a play for control. But as they clash behind closed doors, an undeniable pull begins to form-one that neither of them can explain nor resist. Yet, lurking in the shadows is Uncle Drake, a rogue fallen angel with ambitions far beyond business. With secrets buried deep within Lucien's bloodline and enemies watching their every move, Seraphine is thrust into a world she never knew existed. But what happens when a fallen angel falls in love? In a game of power, deception, and fate-will love be their greatest weakness or their ultimate salvation?

Some love stories end in death. Theirs begins with it. When Aria Wren's family moves into the eerie, fog-shrouded estate of Ebon Hollow, she never expects to find herself haunted-not just by whispers in the halls, but by a ghost with eyes like frost and sorrow carved into his soul. Lucien Vance has waited for over a century, trapped in a mirror realm cursed by betrayal, memory, and blood. He was never meant to be seen. Never meant to feel. Until Aria touches the glass... and sets everything in motion. But Ebon Hollow doesn't just remember-it claims. As the veil between worlds fractures, Aria is drawn into a haunting legacy of love twisted into torment. Another pair once made this choice-Evaline and the forgotten soul she abandoned. Their eyes burn red in stone now, forever marked by fear. Aria must choose: save Lucien and lose herself, or walk away and leave him to vanish like smoke in moonlight. But some stories refuse to be rewritten. And some whispers... become flame.

A heart-pounding adventure that follows the lives of two assassins, Lucien Grayson and Kiara Solace, as they navigate a dangerous world of espionage and intrigue, all while discovering an unexpected love that threatens to jeopardize everything they've worked for. Filled with action, suspense, and steamy romance, this thrilling tale will leave you on the edge of your seat until the very end.

He wasn't just a man. He was a system... a force... a law that was never questioned. His eyes were unreadable, his voice never loud, and his commands... executed without debate. Everyone feared him. And I... I was the only one who didn't understand why-until I was caught in his orbit. He never called me by my name. He created one only I could hear. He said it once, with a deadly calm: "My secret star." And from that day on... I never looked at the galaxy the same way again. I wasn't looking for love. But I found myself in the hands of a man who knew no weakness- A man who, when he chooses to see you... You'll never be the same again. - Lucien D'Arken - Lyra Carlton

Feyre decides to venture into drawing and Tamlin sneaks up on her :) Just some fluff.

This is an ACOTAR (A Court of Thornes and Roses by Sarah J. Maas) fanfiction. It's set in a modern au where Feyre, Mor, Amren, Elain, and Nesta are in a band called the Luminary. They were recently found by another hugely popular boy band, The Winnowers (Rhysand, Cassian, and Azriel). The two bands decide to go on tour together. Featuring Feysand fluff and the Suriel as a blogger

A collection of one shots from the ACOTAR series detailing some of my favorite moments, from the POV of a character other than the narator in the book.

This an Elucien fanfic that is also available on Ao3 - The war is won and the fae are still reeling, but what of the humans that were displaced as their homes became battlefields? Where did they go? What are their homes like in Pyrthian? Or A certain Fire haired male is fed up with the lack of overall concern for others displayed by the leaders of Prythian and decides to take matters into his hands.

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tis a tale about two brothers from a well off family in France during the early years of 1789 the year leading into the french revolution. ones a tax collector ones the landlord only time will tell if they'll loose thier heads in all this chaos and uprising.

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

I've survived a war. I've triumphed over loss. I've torn grief apart. I've lived, all my life. What is rejection above it all? Nothing. But every time the images come back to me, I wonder... How did I survive it all? (Cover design inspired by Tahereh Mafi's 'A Very Large Expanse of Sea'.)