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Siren | Caden Archeron

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dreaminginfiction

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An assassin and the youngest ever Darkbringer-not to mention the only female-Stella has never failed a mission before. So when she is tasked with seducing and then assassinating Caden Archeron, the son of Nesta Kingslayer and General Cassian, she doesn't expect to fail so miserably.

She doesn't expect the way he makes her feel, she doesn't expect to like him and she certainly doesn't expect to hesitate. She doesn't expect Caden.

Torn between lust and self-preservation, Stella struggles to fight her growing feelings for the handsome Illyrian, growing ever more comfortable in the City of Starlight and in his arms-in between her various murder attempts of course.


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"Did you have to go for the wings?" He asked her irritably and she rolled her eyes, leaning backward to avoid a slice at her chest area. He could have swept her feet out from under her in that moment and she knew it too-it made her even angrier. 

"I don't know, you did have them out!" She hissed, jabbing at his thigh with her boot as she slashed at his pectoral in retaliation. "Maybe try not making them such a big target next time!" She managed to catch him on the back of the arm. 

He smirked at her, darting backward for a moment, sword still raised in front of him. "Quite the compliment." Her brows furrowed in confusion and he laughed, tossing his head back.All Rights Reserved

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☽✧ Lost In Prythian ✧☾ {Rhysand x OC} by LadyLumy

Estelle Beaumont just wanted a peaceful hike on her last day of vacation. Instead, one ill-starred moment of curiosity leaves her miraculously stranded in the fictional world of Prythian--a faerie realm full of ruthless court drama, rampant misogyny, and enough deadly magic to keep anyone up at night. Armed with foreknowledge that's only helpful when it isn't actively trying to get her killed, Estelle quickly discovers that living through the story of ACOTAR is far less fun and far more perilous when it's her own basic-ass, untrained mortal life on the line. Her plan is simple: keep her hands off of the plot and survive long enough to find a way back to the family and love she left behind. But the so-called "Mother" clearly has other plans for Estelle, forcing her to confront an unsettling truth--that her role here in Prythian might be far greater than that of a passive observer. As Estelle reluctantly abandons her original plan, uneasy alliances form, old wounds reopen, and fractured trust begins to mend. Love, loss, and scars of the past converge as Estelle slowly starts to see that the family she thought she'd lost might take a new shape, and that the life she left behind might be the only reason she's prepared for the fight ahead. But the cost of shaping Prythian's future--and her own--might be greater than she can bear. After all, it's a future that was never meant to be hers to begin with. And this is all that damned Cauldron's fault... ☆⊱──────⊰ ☽✧☾ ⊱──────⊰☆ A/N: This fanfiction is purely self-indulgent. If you don't like self-insert/iseki like tropes were an original character who read the books ends up in the fictional world as the new main character, you might want to skip this. Somethings will stay very familiar, others will diverge completely, and I plan to add extra world building along the way. Slowburn romance.

These Cruel and Wicked Things | ACOTAR by xghoulxgirlx

・❥・ She thought maybe she was okay with being wicked. That she was so angry, so desperately, bitterly livid. She thought perhaps there were pieces of this world that deserved her wrath. Her wickedness. Some souls who deserved to be snuffed out. ・❥・ Cirsei Silvaeus had run away from home. A "home" that was much more akin to a prison, a crypt within which she would waste away to nothing. Cirsei's father, Valentine, had been keeping her under his thumb ever since the death of her mother. Regarding her as little more than an object, a piece of property which could turn him a profit, he subjected her to wretched, unspeakable cruelty. Her escape had been impulsive, fueled by the desperation harbored only by those who were fighting for their lives. She does not make it very far before crashing into an Illyrian general who, to her dismay, pulls her into his world. Surrounded by new faces, a new city, and a new sense of uncertainty about her future, Cirsei feels she has traded one prison for another. She will come to learn that this could not be further from the truth - but this lesson is not without its growing pains. Takes place shortly before Under the Mountain. OC x Bat Boys x ??? #1 in acourtofthornsandroses #1 in rhysand

A Court of Shattered Chains by Quill_Jay

This is a fanfiction set in the world of A Court of Thorns and Roses (ACOTAR), centering on Azriel, the brooding Shadowsinger of the Night Court. After the war with Hybern, Azriel uncovers a devastating secret-the King had a hidden weapon all along, one the world was never meant to find. Her name is Azalea, a half-Seraphim, half-High Fae female who was Hybern's ultimate experiment. Thrown into the Cauldron long before Nesta or Elain, she was reshaped into something dangerous, gifted with the ability to nullify and mimic magic. But Azalea wasn't just a prisoner. She was the King's greatest secret-his hidden daughter, the heir to his throne. This is my first ever story and it's a fanfic so I am so sorry for any plot holes or spelling errors. I hope you guys absolutely love it and please comment what your thoughts are! DISCLAIMER: This is all fictional and it is based around characters from an already popular book which I love. There is talk of abuse and torture, nothing too graphic but please be aware. Also just a quick shout out to ChatGPT for helping me proofread this for the most part lol

A Court of shadows and love by LJ_McLean

"Do you think you can stop me shadow singer?" Xander asked in an eerie voice as his eyes glowed. Xander's body thrummed with power every single one present there felt it. "Az, don't" Rhys warned as he eyed Xander. Azriel took a step forward and his breath hitched as he saw that there was no glinting grey eyes looking back at him. Xander's eyes shined golden in the dark as he looked Azriel dead in his eyes. "I will kill you if you stand in my way shadow singer" Xander taunted in the same voice. "If you kill me my mate will die and you will lose your vessel" Azriel retorted as his hands balled into fists. Xander tilted his head to one side and looked down at his chest and then turned towards Azriel's . "Then I will break the bond" Xander stated as his left hand wrapped in the middle air. Everyone's breath hitched as the golden string attached to his heart and Azriel's became visible. Azriel howled in pain as his knees gave out. Feyre and Rhys rushed to his side and held him. Rhys's throat bobbed as he gulped loudly. Cassian's siphons flared and formed a shield around Nesta , Amren and Mor to save them from Xander's wrath. Rhys surged forward to tackle Xander. "Don't be stupid boy" Xander threatened as he froze Rhys in midair. If any anyone had doubts about the extent of Xander's power it was cleared in that instant. Xander, Feyre, Amren and Nesta clutched their ears and fell to the ground as a shrill cried echoed in their ears. Rhys cradled Xander in his arms as his eyes fluttered open. Rhys breathed a shy of relief when he saw that his eyes weren't glowing. "Az" Xander breathed. Azriel crawled forward and kissed forehead. "You're alright" Azriel said and weaved his hands through his hair. Everything hit him like a tidal wave as the memories of what happened returned to his head. This is the story of Xander Archeron.The youngest of four. Twin to Elain the second youngest. Follow him through the events of his life.

A Court of Love and Devotion by TheFreakPanda

It's been over 25 years since the events of ACOSF. Prythian is at peace, the members of the Inner Circle have settled down and all seems well. That is until Callum, Azriel's son, overhears the monsters of the middle talking about going back to the past and killing Nesta Archeron before she can kill Koschei. We follow the journey of Nyx, Aria and Catrin as they accidentally step through a time portal, sending them at the worst time of Nesta's life. Our heroes will soon find out that their parents weren't always who they thought they were. The Families Rhys and Feyre have two children. Nyx (25) and Valeria (20) Nesta and Cassian have four daughters : Aria (23), Elia (20), Hazel (18) and Sage (12) Azriel and Gwyn have twins : Callum and Catrin (21) Mor and Emerie have three dogs : Lucy (f. pitbull), Drake (m. husky), Roxy (f. golden retriever) Amren and Varian have each other and they're very happy as is. *This is my love letter to Nesta Archeron*

Risk and Reward by kensy_lane

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Ice, steel and shadows - ACOTAR au by natalieee_6

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