7 Works in Mortal Queens (ACoTaR)
23 Jan 2018
A portal opens up, and Cassian and Feyre are sent to investigate. But they get sucked into the portal, and it closes behind them, leaving them immersed in 21st Century London.
They meet Elly, a girl with a deadly secret, who might just be able to get them back home get them back home...
Pretty much everybody POV- set about 3 years after the events of A Court of Wings and Ruin.
- Part 1 of A Court of Stars and Love
13 Jan 2018
The Mortal Queens are just one of many problems leftover from the war with Hybern. When they start tormenting their own people, blaming random violence and human deaths on the Fae, the issue becomes a priority. But when the Night Court's Emissary to the Human Realms and the General Commander of the Army enter a war zone, are the Mortal Queens the only obstacle they'll have to deal with?
Between long-forgotten enemies, a bond between two guarded hearts, and a secret that could change their lives forever - they find more battles waiting for them than they ever expected.
A Spinoff to the Court of Thorns and Roses series from Nesta's POV. Nesta/Cassian.
07 Sep 2017
Months after Amarantha’s death, Rhysand, High Lord of the Night Court, disappears, leaving his court ripped apart and no heir apparent. His disappearance (or death, as many speculate) leaves questions unanswered, the least of which who will now rule the Night Court.
And then the power chooses Feyre, shackling her very soul to the Court she fears most.
As she navigates the dazzling, mysterious politics of Night, more and more questions arise.
What does this mean for her engagement to Tamlin? Is Rhysand really dead? Who is so dead-set on razing the Court of Night? And why did the magic choose her?
Only the Laws of Succession can tell.
“Welcome to the Night Court, High Lady,” was all the Morrigan said, flanked by the two winged males.
I looked past her, to the glittering expanse of sea and starlight, the untouched city swathed in shadows and menace and beauty.
Morrigan’s face was hard, no surprise since she’d just lost her cousin. But deep within her eyes…there was something, a glimmer of feeling.
Something in me inherently knew her, knew this city, this court, even that she-monster Amren.
Mine, it said. A whisper.
All of this. It’s all mine.
30 Jul 2017
"Her lips upon his were scolding, boiling him alive, molten metal poured over the icy abyss of his soul. His hands engulfed her, the abeyant pull roaring to new heights. It took all his control to not crush her to him, to remember her body was no more but a fallen autumn leaf, carefully tucked between the pages of a book to keep from crumbling."
Set about a week after the events of ACOTAR, this story follows a finally free Rhysand as he meets a different Feyre, a girl marred by the promise she made to her mother, tortured by her reality, fighting to keep herself and her family alive by any means. A girl that never killed a wolf, never fell for Tamlin, never went Under the Mountain.
The story examines how Rhysand and Feyre's relationship would have unfolded were they to meet under different circumstances, when the stakes for human Feyre were higher, and when Rhysand no longer believed in hope.
Oh, and of course right as she robs him.
Later chapters will be marked as NSFW.
05 Jun 2017
“The Morrigan,” The one in the middle spoke; the eldest, she presumed. “We too appreciate your swift arrival, and the gesture offered by your court. We look forward to discussing terms of this Treaty with you and ending this war.”
It sounded like the script of a play, written down and rehearsed, and maybe it was the tight tone in the middle Queens voice, but Mor had trouble believe she was pleased to have them here. Desperate times, desperate measures.
“Tomorrow,” It wasn't the middle queen that spoke this time, but one of the Queens on the end. She looked smaller somehow. Younger. The Queen to her left shot her a look that read of her displeasure at the woman speaking out. Mor's gaze lingered on her. A mane of golden hair framed her dark face, where amber eyes were framed by thick lashes. The panes of her face were fresh with youth, and peppered with freckles. A lion in a kitten's clothing. That was the thought that went through her mind. There was something about her. The way those amber eyes lingered on her. Unfaltering. Daring. It made Mor pause.
01 May 2017
Nesta is one of the many victims of abuse. As the wife of the criminal leader Tomas Mandray her life has become not that easy.
But there is the chief of police Cassian, who tries to get Mr Mandray.
And to save Nesta Mandray.
31 Jul 2016
Chapters 65-69 plus some extra of A Court of Mist and Fury from Elain and Lucien's POV.
Elain and Nesta were stolen from their beds to make their sister suffer, to prove a myth true.
Lucien has been dragged along with his High Lord's inability to accept that his beloved has left for good, and is suffering the consequences.
But fate works in mysterious ways, and sometimes it is the worst circumstances that bring two people together.
- Part 17 of Through Eyes of Courts and Fate