"Stop." As an added bonus she now has a few more ways to tease her mate. Oneshots to practice my writing skills for the couple that deserved better. The only difference is I will never stop, not as the world burns to nothing but duest or as time stops flying, because even then I will love her. The amount of love and family I saw in Az's eyes for me just then momentarily melted my temper. "He's gonna flip when you tell him.". So I'm going to have fun getting into the depths on this! Quintessence: 1. the fifth and highest element in ancient and medieval philosophy that permeates all nature and is the substance composing the celestial bodies 2. the essence of a thing in its purest and most concentrated form. But could the arrival of "Her wings are made of starlight." He knew. Now all Feyre has to do is figure out how to tell her mate the good news. Feyre and Seren gave him a warning glance but Bellard only nodded. Between the events of ACOWAR and ACOSF, there are too many words left unsaid--so many conversations I felt we needed but never got. "Feyre" Rhysand started. About Press Copyright Contact us Creators Advertise Developers Terms Privacy Policy & Safety How YouTube works Test new features NFL Sunday Ticket Press Copyright . When Feyre did not say a word, the faerie took her daughter wordlessly from her arms. Rhysand got caught cheating!! Or is it? Rhysand calls a meeting of all the high lords, but before they convene, Hybern attacks the Summer Court. His face was definitely the mask of the highlord. The child's eyes were closed, but she knew that they had to be the same violet color that Rhysand's were. Such as the mysterious grimoire Feyre found at a crystal shop.-Or; the fic where Feyre accidentally brings a sex doll to life, and he is very angry he's been locked in a closet for so long. Feyre's love was the fire that burned away the memories of my past, sending those demons straight to hell. He looked back at Feyre, now seeing her with different eyes. When she applies to the prestigious University of Prythian and meets her roommate's beautiful cousin, she starts to realize that Tamlin might not be the one for her. He has taken her to be his bride but not only his. Rhysand barters a deal with Tamlin to send one Illyrian warrior to aid with the Spring Court security (and inform him about it) in return for more open business between their two courts.Caspian is the son of the General of the Night Court and a Valkyrie. A short one-shot of the conversation Feyre and Rhysand might have after he steals her from her wedding.Inspired by the back cover of ACOMAF. Rhysand(in High Lord voice)- "Throw whom out"? Feyre didn't know how Amarantha could get worse than this. Glancing up from her baby, she saw that Tamlin had disappeared. Feyre finds herself falling for all three Illyrians, the bride of her very own reverse harem. Her powers and wings have always been hunted by power in Prythian. Set three years in the future after the events of ACOMAF, Nesta observes as her sister Elain tries to quell her friends' arguments over a human sport by introducing a new physical contest for the males. I tried to retain some of SJM's writing style to make it extra authentic. "I miss you, she let the words flow down the bond and almost instantly the reply came from the other side". Though, from what they heard through the walls, it was mostly Tam doing the screaming. Wiping my tears quickly, I tilted my head politely as he approached me. Azriel grunts behind her, his scarred hands clenching around Feyres hips. Synopsis: A few months after Feyre has gone to the Spring court with Tamlin, he shows her the wings of Rhys' mother and sister. I write for any characters you want :). She had been glad at first, but then Rhys had started to show up once a month to check on her, and the child. There was a flash in her shadows, like lightning, and both of them looked at her for a fleeting moment before she managed to get out the words. Chapter One - Feyre gets fucked by everyones favourite Illyrians whilst Rhys watches. A series of drabbles that I wanted to collect in one area. Feyres facea self-portraitseemed to laugh at him. He tells her she's there because she deserves to be there. Feyre just sat there on her knees, wondering why the hell she even bothered. This tag has not been marked common and can't be filtered on (yet). While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. "Aw, man," Az said, his hands clenching to form an emotional fist as he looked from Rhys and back to me. Dreymon worked on stage in London and Paris and made his screen debut alongside Doctor Who star Matt Smith in the . After Amarantha's defeat, the survivors of Under the Mountain and their families must find ways to heal and re-establish order in Prythian. She saw him standing near the fireplace, his forearm on the mantel, his head hung low, his eyes cast downwards, staring into the fire as if he might see her there. She didn't have enough energy to actually speak through the pain, but she let all of the energy she had channel into her magic, her own, strange shadows propelling into the air between them to separate the two of them, as they were face to face now. She helps Cassian win for once, much to her mates chagrin. In which. oh you know where this is going. So I was given a prompt on my Tumblr to write this and it turned into something that I did not expect. There is no curse to break, no trials, just Rhysand trying to meet the girl of his literal dreams. They often talk to each other by shouting through it at the randomest times- usually in the odd hours of the morning to everyone else's dismay- and sometimes each conversation is stranger or more random than the last. Feyre, Rhysand and the Inner Circle find out about another world. When fate finally brings Azriel into her life after nearly 500 years, Kia struggles to maintain the boundaries between her duties to the Guild of Assassins and her spiralling feelings for the Illyrian Spymaster. Though Lucien was quick to exit, both Tamlin and Rhysand stayed. Inside, a lot of queer people are having a party, hosted by the handsome and compelling Rhysand, dressed in drag. Her professor intends to explain just how important a thorough education is. Rhysand's shadows would surround her, as they often did, but Tamlin would growl and snarl at Rhys until he made his shadows retreat back into him. Feyre has been sent to clean the lentils from a High Fae's fireplace. "It's a girl." Hes right of course, and she can feel his smugness across the bond but she all she can think about are the hands on her body, the two Illyrian males using her for their pleasure and the weight of her mates gaze as he watched their friends - his brothers - take her, to even think up a scornful response. Some part of her regretted that decision to sleep with him, though a major part of her did not. With a jolt, she realized what it was. The world is changing. Two weeks is all the time he has to convince the Crazed Beast to save their people. Rhys grunted and took his seat at the head of the table. For the first time, he may just want something from that wretched court. She could still feel the weight of her in her arms. So she could watch over him, Rhys said." They decide to visit Terrasen, a place in that world to form alliances to defeat Hybern. No one invited me, Cassian spoke, voice low. Work Search: He knew and he would kill her. Please consider turning it on! Lucien seemed fine with the deal, that Rhysand would come once a month while she was pregnant, and he knew to stay well away from both Tamlin and Rhys during these encounters. Minorly featuring Nessian, Gwynriel, Elucien and Emorie. Then the door opened. The war with Hybern is over, but new threats now endanger Azriel's Court. Feyre didn't have the strength to wipe the tears from her cheeks as she watched the faerie go. That is what they do, that is what I do. It will end up being about 5 chapters, and will span the period of hours where Cassian is flying Nesta out to the wilderness. Chapter One - Feyre gets fucked by everyones favourite Illyrians whilst Rhys watches. When the High Lord of the Spring Court whisks her off to Prythian, it's exactly what Feyre Archeron wants. Considering the fact that she only had two weeks left before delivering her baby, she wasn't looking forward to finding out the truth. They all knew the truth now, and she was sure that by the end of the week, all of the other Courts would know, too. She gripped the table, one hand pressed gently to her stomach and the other trying to hold onto the table before her for balance. Feyre must kill Rhysand to win her freedom- or die trying. Through the pain, she could taste his magic on her tongue, making a sweep over her body to see what had caused such a reaction. Nyx is Feyre Archeron and Rhysand's son. A Court of Frost and Starlight Canon Divergence -- what if during the cabin scene after the snowball fight when Rhys offers for Feyre to join him and the other sweaty, naked Illyrians in the birchin she accepts. Feyre lost her train of thought at the sight of the shirtless male on the other side of the door. Since before she was even born. As Feyre spends more time in the Spring Court, an intricate web of lies about everything and everyone she knows and loves slowly reveals itself to her, lies that threaten to shatter her confidence in the Night Court, her trust in the Inner Circle, and her love for Rhysand. A theif from the day courtA prince from the Night CourtThe two somehow find eachother when they need them the most. Ten years after the end of ACOSF, Feyre is stolen away by Tamlin and taken to an alternate universe. Feyre Archeron is the youngest member of the Fae nobility trapped in Amaranthas court Under the Mountain, and shes never known anything else; nineteen years ago, she was the last of three sisters born in the dark prison. His shadows mingled with hers, still flying aloft in the air, a protective circle around her. Comment any requests you hav Lorelai was held prisoner for many years by Beron and his son, Eris. All rights and characters belong to Sarah J. Maas, our absolute queen. Dont make me do it again.. "So Bellard. She's saying something that Feyre dismisses as nonsense but for some reason she can't stop thinking about it. But years later when everyone is starting to heal, Rhys and Feyre get a little sur A book for Acotar character lovers. And now, in need of a release from his court, Rhysand is setting out to find her, even if it kills him. I don't know if I want to continue this or not so let me know with a review. His violet eyes bore into mine and warmth spreads throughout my lower stomach and sets me tingling. When they both get up to go to the restroom, things go down Amren gets mad, and decides to make a rash decision. nesta helion nightcourt +16 more # 3 afflicted [dark!azriel] by azriel's whore 5.7K 239 13 She woke up in Azriel's torture chamber with no memory of who she is or how she ended up there. His chin was dewy from her slickness, and she licked her lips invitingly. Add in a few witches and fae and you've got yourself a disaster. she murmured, her words not coming out as harsh as she planned them to be. I tried to retain some of SJM's writing style to make it extra authentic. Hiding her feelings comes easy to Cyra, as she's been in hiding her whole life as a rare Seraphine. she heard Rhys say. Read at your own discretion. Rhys nipped at her jaw before claiming her mouth once more. He knew that she was hiding something from him, but he did not press the matter. A one-shot, slice-of-life look at what prosperity would look like in the chaos of the Night Court's friend circle. Summary: After pushing the limits of the peace treaty between the merfolk below and seamen above, Feyre finds herself snared by the Captain of Hewn Harbor.