Tamlin's court is in ruin, his heart is broken, and his Manor is in shambles. With the help of the only friend he has left, Lucien Vanserra, he begins his journey of healing, revealing shocking secrets in the process. Also MANY Elucien, Gwynriel, Nessian, Brilin, Baltherie, Kalliane moments & secrets revealed!

Feyre has been dating Tamlin for a while, and she couldn't be happier. Until a stranger tells her something about her boyfriend she wasn't expecting, and her whole life goes to hell. Her boyfriend is involved in shady business, and the more Feyre learns about it, the more it affects their life together. slow-burn. domestic abuse. Thanks imaginemotherofdragons for betareading!

Tamlin's daughter and youngest child, Florence, dreams of the world outside eternal spring. She's a bit of an anomaly, possessing magic from almost every court, and she wants to expand her knowledge. But will her idea of the other courts line up with how she's imagined them all these years? Will she meet friends or people that want her dead just because of who her father is?

Rhysand finally gets sick of Nesta's attitude and deposits her in the mountains alone.

"From her place still sitting on the ground, she watched him running in a circle around her. His wings pulled in tight, his shadows pulled after him like a cloak of darkness. It was a marvellous sight to behold, this angry shadowsinger. The wish to tell him was strong and Gwyn promised to herself there, sitting in the midst of his orbit, that one day she would." #EvilElainArc

Feyre and her sisters have managed to stay fed and clothed in the years since their father lost their fortune. Then Feyre kills a wolf too close to the wall. (an A Court of Thorns and Roses re-imagining, originally slated to appear in a zine that is now being revamped)

Crescent city … between books 1 and 2 fluff.

Rhys is captured by Amarantha in the first human/fae war. Once he escapes he vows revenge, but things don't go as planned. Fic cover by taratjah

Plated Prisoner Series FanFiction- Ryatt x OC Alanna Basically a vehicle for smut and all the tropes..

I wanted another scene with cassian and nesta between the river and the end of acosf . Cassian commicates through touch and action so since he never said o love you in the book I wanted him a skin to skin conversation with nesta.

:Contains ACOSF and Az POV Spoilers: Gwyn is still chased by the ghosts of the past. She craves to find herself beyond that girl and find her place in the world. She wants it all: strength, freedom, friendship, and love. While searching for the light in the world, she never could have guessed she would find everything among the shadows. Azriel/Gwyn

Feyre knows deep in her heart that not all of the High Lords will consent to resurrecting Rhysand, especially not for her. So she does what she does best: bargain. Rated T just because I'm not sure, no bad language or anything.

Rhys makes a terrible bargain to save Feyre's life (One Shot)

ACOSF and Azriel bonus chapter spoilers * Training without Nesta and Cassian should have been fine, if it weren't for Gwyn, if it weren't for how he could never approach her. Some nights he needs an escape, but never expected her to hear his song in the shadows, for her to sing to the shadows herself. This is set a few months after the end of ACOSF

I wanted to give my take on Rhys pov during ACOMAF

On the night of the blood lunar eclipse, a young woman discovers a mysterious light in her garden which turns out to be a portal to a different world. To a world of magic. To the world of Prythian. The night of the eclipse is just the beginning for her. / Main characters (Rhys, Feyre, etc.) and setting rights to Sarah J. Maas. The rest by me. (Feysand's son has a different name.)

After being marooned in the Illyrian mountains, Feyre must provide a warm meal for her and Cassian.

"Have any of them told you, their respected High Lady, that the babe in your womb will kill you?" /Feyre's POV when Nesta tells her about the babe's wings/

"His eyes locked on mine, wide and wild, and his nostrils flared. Shock- pure shock flashed across his features at whatever he saw on my face, and he stumbled back a step. Actually stumbled... He disappeared- Simply disappeared, not a shadow in sight- into the crisp air." Rhys goes home from under the mountain-Reposting because the story seems to be blocked on my side.

"His eyes locked on mine, wide and wild, and his nostrils flared. Shock- pure shock flashed across his features at whatever he saw on my face, and he stumbled back a step. Actually stumbled... He disappeared- simply disappeared, not a shadow in sight- into the crisp air." Rhys goes home from under the mountain

What if Rhysand's sister had fought back the day that Tamlin's father hunted them down? Fought enough to buy her life? Arwen escaped that day, scarred and ruined, but alive. Residing in her brother's city, she hides behind a mask of bliss. At a stranger's glance, there is little more she could ask for. But pain boils behind that mask and soon it will boil over.

"Azriel," she managed to say under her breath. She cleared her throat, making sure her following words were as clear as glass. "Usually, I'd ask you for a spar, but seeing as I'm not dressed for the occasion, perhaps I'd ask you for a dance." [Gwynriel]

If Rhysand's mother Aithusa and younger sister Rhiannon survived the attack by the Spring Court and were at his side along with the Inner Circle for the coming centuries. Featuring a backstory on the relationship between Rhys' parents, young Rhys, Cassian and Azriel getting up to various shenanigans, as well as some Court of Nightmares fix-it. Azriel x Rhiannon.

Lyra is the daughter and second heir to the Night Court. Alongside her brother, she will discover what it is to endure the privileges and hardships this title means, while understanding that family is everything. Moreover, she will discover the world of Illyrians and maybe even change the heart of a certain War Lord. And so her journey of self-discovery, love, and family begins.

Twin to the High Lady and friend to few - who is Lyra Archeron, and what will she do? You know, other than rhyme too much. (I wrote this because I was reminded that ACOTAR exists, and I was bored, so have fun!)