HEY Y'ALL! :D Ruby here, and I just wanna say- WELCOME! I finally got off my lazy butt, and made my first chapter of my first fanfiction! No, I'm not giving an excuse as to why this won't be the greatest fanfic in the world but plz be patient :). Also, I couldn't spell to save my life, but I does do wonderfullest gramma XD.

Ya'll still listening? Well, I really like it when an author replies to meh, and notes me. So, I'm asking you lot to give me ideas for fanfics. Tell me the book, or whatever, and I'll tell you if I've read it, and, if not, I'll consider reading it. You then tell me what genre of fanfic you want, and in what part of the story or whatever thing you want me to write about :D. ON TO IT THEN….

Disclaimer: I do not own A Court of Thorns And Roses and the series. :P

Chapter 1: I dare you!

Feyre's Point of view (FPOV)

I woke to a soft breath on the back of my neck, and an arm around my chest. I slowly opened my eyes and took in the soft glow of the winter sun's rays through the curtains. Lovely winter sun… winter sun… winter…. WINTER! Oh damn, it was winter solstice today! Hopefully, he hadn't remembered…Even so, I slowly and subtly strengthened my mental shields, so he couldn't find out. That certain he, tightened his arm around my chest.

"Good morning, Feyre darling," Rhysand purrs, sleepily. His breath tickled my neck once more, and I squirm. My mate let out a chuckle, and pulled me in closer. "What to do today? Hmm?"

I had the perfect answer. "Sleep," Rhys growled and sat up. Yawning, he slowly angled his face to the sunlight." I snorted.

"Don't be so arrogant."

"Well, if you hadn't been studying my beautiful face, you wouldn't have noticed" He drawled. I groaned and rolled over. I don't think he remembered… Rhys and I walked over to the bathroom and got cleaned and dressed. I put on black jodhpurs and a T-shirt and a light cardigan. I know I'll probably need it today. I put on running shoes, and tie back my hair. And then shriek as I'm attacked from behind.

"What are these clothes for?" Rhysand questioned as he picked me up and swung me around. "Don't you know that we're having a casual day today?"

"I'm just being cautious," I sigh. "I know, call me paranoid." Rhysand grinned evilly at me. I don't like that face.

"But those clothes are for workouts. And why would you need clothes for a morning workout… Unless?" Jerk. I push away from him.

"No, not this morning. Nice try though."

"Eh, who can blame me? You're beautiful."

I'm a line! Fear me! :D

Rhys and I made our way downstairs, to where Mor, Amren, Lucien, Cassian, and Azriel were eating breakfast and lounging around. Cassian turned his head towards me.

"Feyre, unless you're planning on doing some training alone, you don't need to be wearing those clothes. And if you want extra training, you won't be getting any from me."

"Oh, poor baby warrior," I cooed, walking over to the fruit bowl. "Life is so hard when you have to get off your butt."

Nesta and Elain stroll down the stairs… Oh no… Maybe they won't remember? My hands are shaking as I take a plump nectarine.

"Morning" Yawning, Elain flops into the armchair next to Amren.

"H-hey" I stamper. Wow. Smooth. Apparently, Rhysand thought so too, as he's now looking at me with an eyebrow raised. I nervously nibbled on my nectarine. (hehe, lol. Say that out loud XD)

"Something wrong Feyre?" Mor asks, curiously. I swallowed hard

"No, of course not. Why would anything be wrong?" I swear the connection to my brain and my mouth is tangled. I put the half-eaten nectarine down. Ugh, now everyone is looking at me…

"Who poisoned her nectarine? Own up now!" Cassian chuckled.

"Nothing- uh no one," Shut up me. "I'm gonna go down to the art building." I turn around, ignoring the stares burning into my back. I'm almost at the safety of the door when Elain interrupts. Oh no.

"Feyre?" I gulp.

"Yes?..."

"Oh, I just forgot to say…" Please no… "Happy birthday" CRAP!

"What?!" Mor shrieks. "Rhysand!"

"Is it winter solstice today?" Rhys asked carefully. I backed carefully out the door. Mor twisted around to glare at me.

"Feyre Archeron, you are not going anywhere." She hissed at me. Oh no!

I spun around and bolted, I formed my wings and leaped off the ground.

That's it for now. :) I will update as soon as I can. I have another life remember XD. This will get better. And, teaser, Rhys gets kidnapped, Feyre hunted, and Mor goes evil party planner.

-RubyOfTheNightCourt