Истории Rhysand

An idyllic evening at the House of Wind comes to an abrupt end when Rhysand's legendary, impenetrable wards shatter like glass. From a volatile blue portal, a woman crashes straight onto the spotless floor-battered, reeking of burnt ozone, fresh blood, and pure fury. Instead of begging for asylum, however, the mysterious stranger decides to demolish the most powerful warriors in the history of Prythian. She shatters armor with her bare hands, outsmarts the Inner Circle, and throws the High Lord of the Night Court out a window with equal precision. Who is this deadly efficient, ashen-haired girl who moves with the precision of a veteran, couldn't care less about court etiquette, and can drive the most dangerous assassins to the brink of a nervous breakdown with a single sharp comeback? Everyone in Velaris is asking themselves one question: how does she know absolutely everything about them, and why does her sudden appearance turn their entire status quo upside down? Add to that a House of Wind jealous of its new tenant and a certain dark spy who suddenly begins to lose his icy indifference, and things get... deadly interesting. Will the Inner Circle survive an encounter with someone who doesn't look at them as authorities, but as spoiled amateurs? And what will happen when this lethally dangerous stranger collides with the darkness of someone who has no intention of keeping his distance? Get ready for an explosive mix of sarcasm, painful encounters with gravity, a slow-burn romance, and a relationship that will set every page on fire. This story is a non-profit fanfiction work, written purely for entertainment purposes. The story was translated from Polish by AI

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.)

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?

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.

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 :)

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.

Feyre returns to her home in Velaris after suddenly leaving 10 years ago. The inner circle welcomes her, desperately trying to learn the reason of her disappearance in the first place. However, heartbroken Rhys is at war with himself on whether he wants her back or not. He knows he wants her back, but how could things go back to normal after his mate left him? Rhysand's war with himself isn't the only conflict brewing in Prythian. Turmoil between the courts have started to reoccur and Feyre's sudden appearance brings all of the high lord's eyes on the Night Court. Will the Inner Circle be able to manage unveiled secrets, new arrivals, and a stirring war? *this is a fanfiction based off of Sarah J Maas' series A Court Of Thorns And Roses. I have no claims to the original characters from that series.*

Leonor and Roxanne had only planned their usual afternoon, reading fanfics on the floor of Nell's room and chatting about their favorite love interests. Doing weird hairstyles and screaming the lyrics to various Nickelback songs was on the schedule but nighttime they both learn a very valuable lesson. Don't go looking too deep into the internet! Roxy and Nell both pay the price when finding themselves in the middle of...nowhere? That is until they walk through the snow for a bit and notice that they are now direct spectators of the very scene they'd been about to read!

"No one can just come back from death. You are no god Luna." Cal said as he pulled out a dagger from his waist. "Who said anything about the gods?" Luna said smiling as she unsheathed a dagger from her thigh. ------ Everyone thinks Luna is dead. Turns out they were wrong. But the Inner Circle of the Night Court soon find out and family a reunion takes place. But not a pleasant one. Every high lord is in panic when Luna is found because she isn't alone. And one person in particular can't seem to stay away from her. (This takes place during the end of ACOSF and after ) ------ "Feyre had only seen eyes like that on one other person. But it couldn't be. It was impossible..." All stories and characters are based on or inspired by the ACOTAR series by Sarah J Maas. I do not own anything related except for the plot I've created, with certain characters of my creation.

Azriel, the great shadow singer, has an Illyrian female in his apartment... what will happen when Loraina meets the rest of the Inner Circle? This is based after acowar and acofas, its just a little side story of the Inner Circles adventure making a new friend. Swearing is included so sorry bout that.

*Enemies to Lovers* Alice is a thief on the streets of Camaran, the bustling capital of the Day Court. She is determined to fulfill her mission, and steal the most precious book in existence: The Last Scroll. While in Camaran she meets a golden-haired bakers son, Noah, who befriends Alice and begins to unknowingly help in her plan. Maeve is retuning to the Night Court after five years at The Academy. She learns that war is on the horizon with the mainland, and helps her father, the High Lord of the Night Court, as he plans their next moves. Beginning with a potential alliance with the Day Court, their neighbors and sworn enemies. *Short story loosely based off the world of A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. Maas, focusing on Rhys and Feyre's daughter in a slightly altered universe* *Also I don't know who to give credit too for this image, but it's very nice!*

O Natal nunca foi uma data importante para Lucien, mas pela primeira vez ele tem ao seu lado a pessoa que ele mais ama no mundo e de brinde ela carrega um filho seu. Nada poderia estragar essa data agora, ele faria com que fosse tudo perfeito, viraria uma tradição para sua nova família. O problema é que sua amada percebe a mentira que ele vem contando para si mesmo, e o momento que era para ser especial pode vim a ser um completo desastre.

Throne of glass (TOG) and a court of thorns and roses (ACOTAR) one shots

The characters belong to the Queen, Sarah J Maas. WE LOVE RHYS, HE'S THE BEST GUY EVER.

After the war with Hyburn, dissent thunders through the Illyrian camps. Rhysand and Cassian must keep the peace. The mortal queens are still quiet on their continent and Azriel cannot get any in formation from his spies across the sea except that they are preparing to attack. With threats amassing within the Night Court and from around the mainland, Feyre and Rhysand grow concerned with the practicality of starting a family. Will Prythian survive another war so soon after defeating Hyburn?

❝ 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎? ❞ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ❛ ⸻ IN WHICH every story must have a beginning. Before Prythian had The Mother and the Faeries, there were deities and gods. Among those deities and gods were The Creators. Beings of immense power to create all life form around. However, the price to create came at a cost. Their freedom to freely roam around the places they created for the ability to have a family of their own. They chose a family. Now, they sit idly in a realm befitting gods known as the mother realm. A place they govern and oversee their creations and realms. Where they create more gods and deities alike. But, two thousand years ago, when their eldest daughter was born, war broke out. In an effort to sway the fates to bring about peace once again, a marriage was offered. But that was millennia ago. Aerilyna Drakarah is the last of the remaining female dragons in Prythian. After escaping her prison, she is back. But her husband is missing. When she is offered asylum in the spring court, she takes it all while searching for a way to find her husband. Only things become difficult when a mortal woman is taken by Tamlin. With time running out in Prythian with the curse and time running out to find her husband, Aerilyna is stuck between two worlds.

This story is set immediately after ACOSF and twenty five years after the end of A Court of Song and Surrender (My previous Cassian Story). It follows the story of Cassian, Nesta and Lyria and what happens next. The story was supposed to fit with canon, but the story had other ideas and veered off slightly... let me know what you think!

This is just a small thing I've been writing. I won't update often, but hopefully the chapters will be fairly long. I hope you find it enjoyable! Happy Reading!

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.

#1 ACOTAR as of 9.9.18 <<>> This cast was originally selected by Erika Majnivok, and I simply love it. Therefore, I've decided to introduce you'll to this beautiful cast----> I might not include Tamlin and Ianthe. (scratch might) If you haven't read this series, I beg of you to read this and other SJM books.