Acotar Stories

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 :)

Lysandra is the second in command on the Legion of Spies in the Night Court, after Azriel. People fear her, mostly because she isn't afraid of Azriel. Declaimers: The cover is made by AI only because I suck at editing. The story is created by me. I don't own the characters ( except Lysandra ) or the world and everything related to ACOTAR.

"Her wings are made of starlight." In which a mortal girl and an immortal Illyrian are gifted neighboring cells Under The Mountain and change each other's lives forever. 𝑨𝑪𝑶𝑻𝑨𝑹 - 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 © 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒐𝒄 𝒙 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒏!𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆

Velaris. City of Starlight, Art and most importantly Freedom. Or so it seems for Meira. As daughter of an Illyrian Lord she has never been able to go see the City herself, not to even speak of freedom. When her parents set the date for her clipping Meira can't take it anymore, she flees. ************************************* "See! You're laughing!" I put a bookmark into the book and slapped it shut. Azriel's voice sounded through me: "I'm not laughing, believe me." I glared at him suspiciously, now he grinned, I rolled my eyes: "I think it's a cute story." "It is, you'll tell me how it ends?" he sounded somewhat serious. I squinted at him, he smiled at me again, an almost invisible dimple coming out on the left of his lips: "Fine."

𝖆𝖈𝖔𝖙𝖆𝖗 𝖝 𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖞 𝖕𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖈𝖗𝖔𝖘𝖘𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 [𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊] Mara comes from a land of witches, wizards and chocolate frogs. Her vampire and witch heritage has led her to watch the world over the centuries. But her throat for knowledge and a strange connection brings her to the land of Prythian. But how does her existence effect the fae of Prythian? How deep does Mara's connection to the fae run? Is Mara powerful enough to destroy Koschei? [I don't own any of the characters or the worlds, other than the character's I create. All of these belong to J.K Rowling and S.J Mass]

Penelope has just run... From a marriage with a brute From an alliance with Autumn From her father and his plans Nyx has been stuck... In his family's legacy In his own stubborn ways In a court of possibilities, where he has none When a girl on the run meets a boy who's stuck. When a daughter of Spring meets the Son of Night nothing could go wrong.

soooo, i wanted to make a sort of spin off of Acotar based on the idea of the bat boys and the end of the first book. I'm writing it as a play currently but i wanted to make it a story as well. (dont mind the cover, its just a pic i took)

Hi everyone! Just some one shot about our favorite faes. Feel free to request me anything, I'll be more than happy to try write them down. P.s. English is not my first language, so please forgive me if there are some errors, and corrections are welcome! I don't own any of the characters.

Daydreams and Drabbles (DD&DB) is a collection of all the unused writings, concepts, stories and associated OCs I come up with for whatever fandom I hyperfixate on, but have ultimately never moved forward with. This book contains the smaller bits of self-indulgent writings/ideas/OCs I have made over the years- larger works are their own books, but will be marked as in this series. This book contains the Index of everything I have, their status, and the Notification List of Updates made over time. Currently this book contains content for My Hero Academia, Supernatural, Fairy Tail, THE BOYS (TV), Avatar the Last Airbender/Legend of Korra, My Little Pony, Helluva Boss/Hazbin Hotel, Ouran High School Host Club, ACOTAR, Assassin's Creed, Skyrim, Fallout 4, Miraculous Ladybug and Bucky Barnes.

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.

what me and my wife would be like in other universes

A collection of my ocs

•ACOTAR fanfic •Cassian × OC • • • • •❦ • • • • .•.___________________❦________________.•. After the little introductions between the four High Lords and the High Lady Feyre. It turns out Rhysand wasn't the only one who brought company. Alongside Helion, and still seated, Rhys finally notices the female sitting there, as if she owns the chair, the room, maybe the whole castle. "Long time no see, *Rhysand* and the rest of the Night Court circle. How long has it been? 5 centuries?" She said, setting her wine goblet on the low table beside her. Before Rhys, who looked tense now, much to Feyre's confusion, could answer. She added, "I see new faces with you as well, Charming" • • • • • • • • • "Well, I'm wounded. Coming all the way for help with your distress and woe, and you say that. Ouch," I said flatly, not even bothering to look one bit hurt. "You can simply tell us why you're here. Without your little riddles and dancing around with words." Cassian threw back at me. *Oh*, that serious face. "Let's just say I called in a favour I owe Helion so I can attend the meeting." I said, and before anyone could interrupt, I added, "Unfortunately for all of us. There might be an extra complication in your little situation you call war." "No dancing with words, Mona", Rhys pressed "Let's just say two of my kins joined Hybern's fronts. Or might I dare and say, Skies." I mused and took a sip of my wine, letting the words settle. When no one seemed to comprehend or was simply too shocked, "Two fully grown dragons have left the fire aisles and joined Hybern. And therefore, as the responsible person, you Fae should glorify for my pity. I'm here to help you out. More details? I'll talk when we're not discussing a high lady's bedroom drama" I dragged each word out, in a menacing slowness, as I watched everyone's features darken with dread, save for the confused high lady and her sister. • • •

After spending her entire life in Cretea, Zivia finds herself in the company of the Night Court, sent as an emissary to help after the war. As she navigates her way outside her once secluded life, she develops unlikely bonds with the people around her - especially with the one wreathed in shadows. (Set a few months after ACOFAS...) (Azriel x OC)

Self Explanatory. Cocky Rhysand and Determined Feyre make Adorable Feysand FanFic

His Soldier was just the beginning of Regina's story. So, I am happy to bring you His High Lady. ------------- Continuation to His Soldier. ------------- "Shush it. I am the High Lady of the Spring Court. We are partners in this..." ------------- I do not own anything except Regina Elevaris as a character.

Spoilers Warning: Feyre's only source of truth taken by Hybern when they killed the Suriel. Feyre's details sold to Hybern through Tamlin. Now the wall is down, and the King of Hybern will do anything to bring Prythian back to the horrid ways of history... This is a fan-fiction of How A Court of Wings and Ruins should've ended.

Elain visions of a Koschei and Vassa become more frequently and she struggles to fit in without her friend, Azriel. Rhysand command sends Azriel spiralling, he does not know what to do with his feelings. Elain wants him, the female he wants, wants him but he is not allowed to have her because of the Cauldron. Read a court of sight and shadow to see Elain and Azriel question why they are not mates and overcome fate, their families and the cauldron. *Elriel is the main couple in this book, however other ships might be entertained*

Feyre gets some unexpected visitors while in the spring court fighting with all of her might. Will she chose to stay with her new family or her old one.

When Aelin is finally done with the war in Erilea , she is thrust into an entirely new world of seven courts. She decided who she wants as an ally and who is going to be a foe as she fights and impending war that could threaten her court if not resolved. This story takes place after KOA and during ACOTAR Note: Rowan is not Aelin's mate and they are nothing more than best friend