The Spring Court sounds like a place of beauty and peace, but it hides an ugly secret. The night Tamlin and Rhysand became High Lords, the Spring Court lost more than just it's leader. Dove, Tamlin's younger sister, disappeared and hasn't been heard from since. When the Night Court and Feyre liberate the souls from Under the Mountain, a very special woman is found far below the throne room. Smutty! Spicy! Mature Audiences! TW: SA *takes place after the events of A Court of Mist and Fury. Events will not be book timeline accurate. Premise is not favourable to Tamlin.* All characters (other than my OC) belong to Sarah J Maas.

𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝑻𝒂𝒎𝒍𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕'𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕'𝒔 𝑺𝒐𝒏 #𝟷 𝚛𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍- 𝟽𝚝𝚑 𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷 #1 kingdom- 12th August 2021 #1 nyx- 1st June 2022 #1 acotar- 13th October 2021/23rd of August 2022 #1 springcourt- 2nd November 2021 #1 nightcourt- 18th November 2021 #1 feyre- 25th November 2022 #1 cassian- 17th February 2024 #1 sarahjmaas- 20th January 2023 Status: Complete WARNING: Some !Swearing! If interested, read the following book: Spring and Night: 2~ find on my profile! Sneak peak: "Hello" "Hello." I said back warily. "Who are you?" I stood up as I said this, not quite sure how he got here. "My name is Nyx." He stepped closer to me. "What is yours?" He smiled at me, he had a kind face. Could this all be a trick? "My name is Linetta." I said smiling back, but then my smile faltered. "How did you get here, and where are you from?" "I started to explore Prythian, without my parents escorting me. Ive finally made it to the end- The Spring Court." I looked at him confused. "I used my powerful magic to get in here." He answered my look grinning, wiggling his fingers mockingly. I rolled my eyes. "You still haven't answered one of my questions, where are you from? What court? If you're part of one anyway." "I am from the Night Court, and I can only presume that you're part of the Spring Court." I knew exactly who he was then, and he was powerful. I heard my father speak to Lucien about the dangers of 'Feyre and Rhysands son." and if he ever came here. The only information I could get was that he was powerful, really powerful. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER! *Some o

Anastasija Aideen Archeron Is many things. A wife and mate to Rhysand, a sister to Elain and Nesta, best friend to Mor, Amren, Cassian and Azriel and high lady to many... After the war with Hybern everything snaped into place. Nesta and Elain finnaly accepted their mating bonds and being fae. Azriel found his mate in Gwyn and Anastasija and Rhysand were as happy as ever. Everything was peaceful. Until it wasn't... Two years after war, on a summer night Anastasija was with the rest of the inner circle in Adriata on a visit. She decided to take a walk alone and look at the stars. But the moment she stepped on a empty beach she was attacked and drugged making her pass out. When she woke up she was in Spring Court, chained to a wall. It turned out Tamlin finnaly got his revange because as soon as whole inner circle came to save her , Tamlin erased her memories and sent into another world, not giving her or her family any chance to do anything... That was two years ago... Now Anastasija lives a simple life on Earth where Rhysand and her family Are just fictional characters in a series of books, which are her favorite. She feels connected to main character in a book who Is by a coincidence named like her... How will she react when Rhysand and the rest of inner circle one day shows up claiming she is a High Lady and that the world she read about isn't fictional? Because after all... All stories are true...

TW: this book will deal with triggering topics. If you are easily triggered this is not the story for you, thanks. (Book one in the Starlight series) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Danika Archeron was born in the shadows. Always looking over her shoulder when her family wasn't looking. She was their protector even if they didn't know it. She had been training as an assassin and warrior since she was eight years old, and yet her family had never suspected a thing. What will Danika do when she's spirited away to Prythian with her little sister, surrounded by the creatures she'd been training to kill for as long as she could remember? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── I cut him off my smile unfaltering, "Think before you speak, the last male who didn't lost more than just his tongue." I know both High Fae caught the wording of male, instead of man when their eyebrows rose a fraction of an inch. "Is that a threat?" Hissy asked. "No," I replied, "It's advice." ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── (Also!! just an FYI Danika is largely inspired by Manon Blackbeak, so that's why I used some of her fanart and such. I also might include some of Manon's abilities like her nails, cause I feel like that would be fun. ) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── ACOTAR fanfic- OC x Rhysand This book will finish ACOTAR and the next book will be ACOMAF ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── DISCLAIMER: All characters go to Sarah J. Maas, aside from my OC's And lastly! I have a tiktok acc for this book and other stuff so if you want more stuff like this my user is: @urwritergurl_wp ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

"She is proof you can walk through hell and still be an angel"- R.H Sinn The powerful and feared ice wielder, Raina Zor comes to Night Court on a bet from her High Lord and Lady in Winter Court. Best friends with The Morrigan, she becomes soul-siblings with warlords and 'tolerable' to terrifying tiny faeries. Most importantly, she becomes everything and the final destination to the most unlikely of fae, her utter opposite, Shadowsinger and Spymaster Azriel. Together they learn to find love, acceptance and a forever home with and within each other and peace neither of them thought possible for themselves. Will Raina be able to hold onto that sunny potential future when there is so much promised revenge, loose ties and unacknowledged emotions in her past? Or, will she let the past poison her future like she has allowed it so many times? All characters, except Raina, Rydan and any other character I create, belong to Sarah. J. Maas. This happens before ACOFAS and ACOSF but after the previous books. Read at your own risk, I recommend reading all books from this specific series before reading this fanfiction to avoid spoilers. Please DO NOT repost without my permission. All credits for the cover go to the creator. Happy reading!

IMPORTANT NOTES: This story was written prior to the release of ACOSF and CC2. Also I wrote this at 17, please dont judge too hard, thanks lol. Eight years after the fall of Hybern, Feyre, Rhysand and the inner circle travel to The Spring Court to celebrate Calanmai with the other Lords. After uncovering a plot to entrap Feyre in Tamlin's palace once again, the fate of Prythian becomes murkier than ever before, even in the northern-most peaks of the Illyrian Steppes. With war brewing to the south and a steep price hanging over her head, Feyre must face an unknown challenge; pregnancy. How will Feyre and Rhysand deal with the pressures of pregnancy? When will Nesta get a little nicer? Will Tamlin finally lose his cool for good and who is this mysterious baker Mor believes is her mate? All this and more in the exciting fan-expansion of Sarah J Maas's world-renowned ACOTAR series! THIS STORY IS COMPLETED AND WILL NO LONGER BE UPDATED!

OCxAzriel(acotar) This story follows Verena, a half high fae, half witch, who has lived with so much anger and despair since she was 16, when everything she knew and loved was taken from her by no other than the then High Lord of the Night Court. Centuries have passed, but Verena cannot let go of all the damage that has been done to her and to her people. This is why she finds herself in the last place she ever thought she would be at: the Night Court. She's after the last piece of her heritage; her mother's spell book, and nothing will stop her. Even if a certain shadowsinger has his eyes on her all the time. Oh, and did I forget to mention that the most powerful High Lord, Rhysand, is her brother? I do not own any of the Original characters from ACOTAR, only the ones I have created for this story. *Takes place before and after the events of ACOTAR ;) More coming soon...

Two hundred years ago Rhysand lost his mother and sister in a grueling murder. But what if that sister had survived? What if the head in that box was just a tree-stump, transformed to look exactly like her? What if she had instead been sold for her knowledge on the mysterious Night Court? And what if that sister would now, just a few years after the war, find her way back, but with agendas of her own? ****************************************************************************** "Alright, oh wise one, my need for wisdom has run out now, so you can be on your way now" I waved my hand. "That's cold" Rhys put a hand over his heart, " I thought we were having a big-bro-little-sis talk here." I rolled my eyes, but he slid an arm around my shoulder: "We both already know what you'll do anyway." "Oh, we do, is that right?" He nodded: "You always been so predictable, if you would write murder-mysteries everyone would know from the beginning who killed the victim." "That's weirdly specific, how long have you been sitting on that one?" I snorted. "Since you insulted my taste in art" he sniffed theatrically. I laughed: "You are one petty High Lord." "I don't even know what to say to that insolence" he shook his head.

A group of fic's detailing some of the more major scenes of A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. Maas from the point of view of Rhysand, as he deals with after effects of Amaratha's deals and havoc she caused. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- I found this on internet. Hope you enjoy! ╰•★★ -𝐒𝐱𝐱𝐱𝐱𝐱 ★★•╯

Eternal: (adj.) Lasting or existing forever; without end or beginning Athanasia never complained about her situation. She never felt like she had the right to. A random event leads her to befriend a small boy. A boy that she believed she would never see again. His situation was heartbreaking, she knew that there are others that are more unfortunate just like him. However, this one encounter changes everything she expected of herself, gave her freedom when the world only wants to swallow her up. --- "Why are you doing this? Why are you befriending me? Though we met five hundred years ago, why do you still bring me into your life? So much can happen in that many years but instead of staying with your friends or finding other things to do, you're with me. Why?" I ask again. Though I don't like being so forward, I can't help it. I'm scared to hurt him. He shifts his gaze to me. His hazel eyes gleam into my blue ones as if he knows something that I don't. "You're right. I had five hundred years, five hundred years to stay with my friends and five hundred years to find other hobbies." He pauses, taking in breath. "But I had five hundred years without you, we only had two weeks together. And those two weeks were the best I've ever had. That's why I want to continue them-with you, Athy." --- Disclaimer: All ACOTAR characters and plot belong to Sarah J. Maas. My characters and scenes are my own work.