Morrigan Stories

The Archeron sisters--a harmony of four personalities cloaked in poverty and thrown to the wolves. What happens when the third sister, loyal to a fault, follows Feyre to the ends of the Earth--Prythian. When she forsakes all she's ever known for one: her beloved younger sister. oc! x undecided irregular updates

LUCIENNA VANSERRA WAS THE YOUNGEST CHILD OF THE AUTUMN COURT HIGH LORD. She was born sickly, despised by her mother, her brothers filling the hole she left. Her path crosses with a night court spymaster once she is grown. Lucienna Vanserra was prepared to face the consequences once their mating bond snapped in place. Azriel x OC Female || All Rights Reserved ||

(Ghost Rider OC x Crossover) Jason Blaze, the son of Johnny Blaze was sent to Elysium Prime to hunt down and send the souls of the cruel and guilty to the afterlife. One night, He encountered a gang who was harassing a prostitute and forcing someone to run drugs for them, he engaged them and drained the life of the members. The next day, Jason walked through the doors of Union Academy to join the heroes and Huntsmen to have a new life, eventually Reports surfaced about demonic presence in the streets of Astra City. And Jason knew what that meant.

Cutthroat? Yes Annoying? Yes Tempting? Yes And the list went on..... The above list was how Lilliana Mae preferred to describe Eris Vanserra. Not her favourite prince however she had no choice but to put up with him. And don't be fooled, she wasn't also his favourite royal from the scheming winter court. But did any of that prevent Kallias from setting them up? No. .......................................................... "I sincerely apologize, for looking extremely handsome and stealing the spotlight darling." "And here I thought, you'd suck it up and apologize Vanserra."

** All rights to characters and plotline belong to Sarah J Maas, this is completely a fanfiction and I take no credit for the characters and places that Sarah J Maas has created** The fires have gone out-but the smoke still clings. The Autumn Court lies in ruin after Beron's fall, its forests choked by ash and old magic. Eris Vanserra now wears the crown he spent centuries surviving to earn, but every breath tastes of smoke and memory. His people fear him, his brothers despise him, and the land itself rejects his rule. When the Dawn Court sends Kallista Talfryn, a life-healer whose touch can coax the earth back to bloom, Eris expects condescension-he finds defiance instead. Barefoot, blunt, and utterly unimpressed by power, Kallista sees through every mask he forged to survive. Her presence soothes the poisoned soil ... and unsettles the High Lord who guards it. Together they must cleanse the rot Beron left behind, yet the deeper they dig, the more truth burns through the smoke. In a court built on lies, trust is the most dangerous magic of all-and sweetness, once tasted, is impossible to forget. A slow-burn romance of redemption and renewal in the world of Prythian-where even in the ruins, something golden still grows. Author's Note: A Court of Smoke and Honey takes place after the events of my first story, A Court of Light and Shadows. While it can be read as a standalone, readers familiar with Evanora and Azriel's journey will recognize the aftermath that shapes Eris's rise - and the world left smoldering in its wake.

With Velaris now open to the Hewn City, Cyra goes to visits. She soon is determined to dig through Prythian's history to discover why they were separated for so many generations in the first place. Will the mythical, missing eighth court be found? And will it cause even more discord between the divided courts that were never meant to be one?

This is a collection of stories centering around Feyre and Rhys raising their son Nyx.

"Are you going to stay there the whole time?" Alex dared to ask, his form resembling Suriel in the shadows, as if he were a bogeyman. With his arms crossed and a curious look on his face, he watched Feyre with a brush in her hand and a white canvas in front of her. "You'd better sit down; if you faint, and Tamlin comes in and sees me here with you passed out, it's goodbye to my tea and afternoon coffee." "I'm fine..." Feyre breathed. "I just need a moment." Alex furrowed his brow. "You need therapy, that's what you need." Waking up as a Suriel shapeshifter in a realm full of fairies and humans wasn't exactly what Alex had in mind for the weekend, but what can you do? Suriels can't complain. Plus, he apparently had the luck of having a partnership bond? Geez.

A book full of Feysand one-shots, some including the Inner Circle. Updates may be or may not be every day. Rated M to be on the safe side. There will be some strong language and maybe a little "adult content".

To all of those like me, who secretly still wishes of going to a magical realm every time they walk through an arch of weirdly bended trees in the woods. To those who look forward to the next time they can close their eyes and dream themselves away to a place where magic is real. To those who read an unhealthy amount of fiction to disappear into a world where they can fly high enough to touch the skies. And to the stars who listen. Roughly follows the first book. 4(of 36) chapters posted This is a fanfiction based on the book series 'A court of thorns and roses' by Sarah J Maas. Only my character and alterations to the plot are mine.

Feyre and Rhys couldn't be happier. After 5 years of trying, they were finally able to conceive their first child and are building a life in their newly built estate in Velaris. But, while their life has been engulfed in so much light, within all light, there is dark lurking beneath the surface... (Post ACOFAS) If you haven't already go read Sarah J. Maas' ACOTAR series. I assure you, you will love it.

With the power of animals, a new team will rise to defend the world from a malicious group known as "the Hunters". Hunting humans is a game to them. This team or pack will come together to send the Hunters back to where they came from.

Just some angsty oneshots with my OC Lilith in the SJM universe

The Celtic horse goddess, Epona, is abducted by two traitors and a spy, so MacKinnon, Elspeth, Kyla, and Calum must find and rescue her.

Before Feyre, before Amarantha, before Tamlin and Rhys hated each other, there was tentative peace. Understanding. Love. Lyster loved her brother, loved her court, her mother, Velaris. Loved her immense and awful power. Loved flying and living most of all. It was a shame that Rhys would live to see so many things taken from her. But she had a lot of living to do, first. Image artist is sncinder.

This is a place where I want to upload my Feysand or Inner Circle related short stories while I wait for A Court of Frost and Starlight to come out! They will take place all throughout the timeline, so I will specifie at the begining of each one when it is happening. This is my first fanfiction so please excuse my horrible writing.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After James and Lily died Peter was caught and was sent to Azkaban Remus and Sirius's daughter Morrigan and Harry lives in 12 Grimmauld Place with Morrigans two loving fathers. The thing they didnt know this little girl could see dead. Morrigan and Harry are best friends, found out their adventures. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

What happens when all of camp half blood starts to ignore Percy. Annabeth cheats on him, Percy falls into a depressive state. BL Harem with Top!Percy

Pairing: Pre-Relationship Morrigan x Male Mahariel, One-Sided Leliana x Male Mahariel Pairing Type: M/F, M/F Words: 1,481 Warnings: AGB's Ink 2019, Monsters from the DA Tabletop Game, With Liberties Taken, Of Course, Leliana Pines Hard but Don't We All, Orest Isn't Usually Anxious, But When it Hits Oh Boy, Lots of Inspiration from Native American Sk*nwalker Stories and Lore

*MOST if not ALL of these characters are property of the amazing, Sarah J. Maas* Mor is more broken than most people would expect. Her harrowing immortality has brought so many lights into her life,inthe form of her cousin, his mate, her friends... and those who the Mother didn't grant the gift of the fae to. The war wages on, corrupting both the fae and the human worlds, once so blurred, and the only thing she has to do is survive, is fight, until the very end of it all she would think solely of her cousin and her court. Until one day, when the now High Lord brings her to a peace meeting with the human queens.