Rhysand is up late working when a very intoxicated Feyre comes into his study. Rhys POVs:ACOTAR Chapters 20-21: Calanmai (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 36: The First Trial (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 37: Feyre Makes the Bargain with Rhys (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 39: Rhys Reveals the Bargain (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 40: The Second Trial (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapters 43-45: The Third Trial/Feyre Dies (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 46: Rhys Sees the Mating Bond (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 17: Feyres Nightmare (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 18: The Bone Carver (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 29: Flashback of Rhys Sending Feyre Music (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 34: Feyre Smiles at Tarquin (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 42: The Court of Nightmares (NSFW/Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 43: Feysand Fights Post-CoN (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 44: Starfall (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 47: Lucien Finds Feyre (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 48: The Inn (NSFW/Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 55: Feysand Mates (NSFW/Rhys POV) - x, Shadowsinger: An Azriel/Moriel Fic:Chapters 1 & 2: The Burning of Azs Hands - xChapter 3: Meeting Rhys & Cass - xChapter 4: The Blood Rite - xChapter 5: Meeting Morrigan - xChapter 6: Mor Sleeps with Cass - xChapter 7: Az Saves Mor in the Autumn Court - xChapter 8: Az & Co. Its mostly a focus on the last two weeks before Feyre gets married with summation thrown in on how his time has been since leaving UtM. Who could blame themwho would want to bother with that sort of mess? Wherever you want to lick me, Feyre. He stilled, and Feyre avoided his eyes. Because what if you did let someone in? Shadowsinging Sunshine Then, after I taste you, I want to sink myself in you. It had worked perfectly for her, she managed to blend in, no one who had really caused her trouble. Another day, Ill taste the skies again.. So slowly, that you will forget everything else and think we were just two star-crossed lovers making love.Feyres cheeks flushed and her mouth went dry.He grinned at that. rhys and feyre court of nightmares scene. One hand moves in between us and grips the sides of my throat, squeezing just enough that it sent a rush of euphoria to my head. Feyres family has been going to the Asras beach house in Velaris every summer since she was a baby. Rhysand disapproves, smut ensues. They were always wild, fraught with debauchery and gossip while Amarantha held court over us doing little more than watching with judgment in her eyes and hungry glances at Tamlin. Trivia Nyx is the Greek Goddess of the night, and the daughter of Chaos. And it killed me to think she could see herself that way, in any way other than the determined, resourceful woman Id met Under the Mountain who had saved us all and lost herself in the process. Little impulses of pain trembled along his skin and muscles in those last seconds before he gave up and was no more. Taking a deep breath to still myself, I decide I am going to be brave. Invisible String Im an immortal - who has been mortal, she said after a long pause. She asked then, burning through her questions. No one invited you here.. You are on your own kid I was just thinking., Rhys nodded. - I would like to see where Due to the incredible support of the community, we've raised US$252,343.98 with an average donation of $32.14, and added 6450 new members this drive. Id pick up my pace.". She answered. S But once they found her, she wasn't what th Azriel x Reader - As one of the spies in Azriel's network, you are no stranger to doing anything it takes to get information. He has taken her to be his bride but not only his. The party was nothing unusual, but Feyre by my side was. Their heads turned in our direction as we neared close enough for them to catch our scent, but by then it was already too late. I want to enjoy you. His hand started sliding upwards. Comments: 64 Kudos: 383 Bookmarks: 84 A statement. "Feyre. And once Illyrian alliances shifted, they rarely shifted back. So, instead, he let his mask slip in, squared his shoulders, and said: - There will come a time when you will understand. She said quietly, blinking. I couldnt. - Sorry to keep you waiting. Hell appear as he wants to appear., Yes and no. Also, its getting late for me and I tried to edit, but Im sensing the typos may be overflowing with this one. ontario deer population. Each one of them feels eaten alive by lust and guilt that the memories not only refuse to leave their consciousnesses, but have dug deeper, deeper into the well of their subconscious, growing and morphing into something deeply perverted, wrong, so deliciously wrong.This is the story of what happens when they all realize they are not alone. For a moment he wished he had her mates gift for drawing, painting, capturing those moments for him to go back over and over again. - Really? - Where I come from, Feyre, is not a place safe for anyone right now. - I had a good teacher. I could count the number of times I had seen Feyre on one hand and I had been hoping it would stay that way. Even Azriel had joined them after some pleading from Feyre. Azriel looked stoically at me as if he hadnt just shed the blood of a half-dozen men hed once shared camp with. Enjoy. Please consider turning it on! - Look who decided to finally show up. He knew she was out there somewhere, waiting for him, and he couldn't help but feel excited to see her again. It was a small legion, perhaps a dozen or so with their chosen lord in the center. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Feyre had been bursting with questions he had been careful to give vague answers to before convincing her to go home. The prick. Her salvation. I practically had. No one invited me, Cassian spoke, voice low. Because if that's the case I would rather concentrate on that pretty handwriting you must have by now. That attitude. Rhys was looking down at me softly, our bodies still swaying faintly even though the music had stopped, though I didnt know when it had. as well as Hopefully theres something good in it and if not, at least theres smut! [please check the additional content warnings in the notes]. 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. Before your beloved whisks you away forever., Not forever, Feyre said, twirling her tattooed hand before me and this time, there was some of that fire I loved in her voice. This couldnt be real, because I couldnt fathom how a single person could be as utterly aroused as I was, experiencing those words leave my mates mouth, watching his friends, my friends, grow smiles like the devil himself painted them on. You can learn to fly, and to love, again. Thank you, she said, her voice low and almost hoarse, grateful even. She asked, her eyes searched north, towards Prythian. She cared. All seven parts align with the daily prompts. Shuffling sounded behind me startling me from my reverie. But his mind tricked him, and finally he imagined a traitorous future. Blue had been wandering the courts for a while now. Just wanted to write about a drunk hand Rhysand :) Enjoy! Wed been inside this prison countless times before and always we failed to get out alive. The begging Im afraid of She never felt accepted or complete until she met Feyre's new friends from Prythian. Instead, he complied to Feyres demand and let the magic disguising him drop. A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas - Works | Archive of In case you're interested, there is a fanfic WIP that takes the route you proposed: Rhysand was mind controlling Feyre during ACOMAF (editing because I shared the wrong fanfic). He's last seen sleeping peacefully in her arms. He murmured, glancing around the room. This is the Second Trial from Chapter 40 of ACOTAR when Rhys realizes Feyre cant read and helps her save Luciens life. Stay safe. Finally, he simply lifted the hand hed been holding, turning it over in his palm to kiss the back of it, and bid me a tender, Goodnight, Feyre darling.. Chapters 49-51: Feyre Discovers the Mate Bond (Rhys POV) And that wasnt counting the number Cassian and Azriel had taken care of in my absence. She tilted her head in that way he loved so much. 300 pages January 20, 2022 Starset A Court of Thorns and Roses Series | Adventure Romance Acotar Feyre Azriel Rhysand Fantasy "Rhys, there's someone here" a voice calls out. Drunk on faerie wine, her walls are down and Rhysand wants to see more of her fantasies played out. She seemed to read the answer on his face because she took a breath and knew what was coming. Summary: Roughly Chapters 1-4 of ACOMAF from Rhyss POV. He looked around until he felt, more than saw, a darker shade of shadow by the side of the alley. She angled the dagger at herself and my lungs screamed inside of me to stop her as I felt her anticipate the relief that blade could give her. Language: English Words: 40,622 Chapters: 10 /? When the floor quaked and Feyre began to sink ever lower into the ground, I was nervous with anticipation and questions. I cant tell whether I want it to.. It's not safe any longer. You who were torn away from everything youd ever known were thrown into a story you had read once upon a time. Feyre Archeron is kidnapped by the High Lord of the Night Court. Elain has just caught her boyfriend cheating and decides to end things. Rhys smiled. That was nearly ten years ago.------An acotar rewrite fic where reader is Feyre that is 100% self-indulgent and inspired by the Twilight reimagined fics that are consuming me lol. There was no evidence of their story, the challenges she'd have to face. I forgot its been a while for you, I said with a small chuckle. Only she was able to make him lose control over his powers like he was just beginning training, losing centuries of carefully built self control. It seems you have learned how to make a proper appearance though. The fact that I was even asking the question implied I wanted to betray him for Rhys and that thought terrified me. I thought my skin might crack open and bleed from the loss of contact. And it was Feyres time to take a step back and he damned the hurt on her eyes. When Feyre was ten years old, one day she did not wake up. Starfall washed over me before he parted. Rhysand stood by the bar at Not fully, will you? A connection forged through a mutual experience of loss and longing blossoms into something more.~~~~~~~~~~Or an exploration of what a relationship between two of my favorite SJM characters might look like.This was written for SJM Romance Week 2023 on tumblr. Or die alone.. Alright Id spent fifty years thinking no one cared, or at least, no one I would ever see again, and now here was Feyre. He didn't think his nerves could have taken it. Slowly, he lifted a brow as snow crunched between Cassians heavy boots on my other side. First, I want to taste you. A few months ago I would have had every insult in the world to hurl at him and now. Yes. Their fate is set in the surrounding stone. A way of lording over us all the fact that she could celebrate our powers at her disposal whenever she so pleased. I cant stop them. After one too many suggestive comments, Feyre gives in to her desire for all three Illyrians. You can't go there. Princess Malonne Whitethorn Galathynius vanished into thin air from the royal palace of Terrasen when she was ten years old. Her lips twitched and she avoided her eyes to keep from laughing. Not now. Rhysand seemed to consider, looking unconvinced. A lost wolf, a fish out of water, Ithan meets Gwyneth Berdara and finds a friend. I just dont think I write Feyre very well, but it felt wrong to make this a Rhys POV. #1 - rhysand Azriel relied on the light of the day to save him from the darkness. I still hadnt even properly broken things with Tamlin. We were mates. All the little moments from the dust Id drawn around on his hands to the kiss hed placed on my cheek, the dancing, the drinks, the lights, but most of all it was him. She had questions, and he didn't know that was something good. Watching Feyre enter the throne room for her final trial was a challenge. Or the flying.. She came closer and again I felt her eyes search me, scanning the contours of my face. - Yeah. You come here, year after year. My stomach recoiled at the word. - I never thought fae looked so human. Just to say good-bye, I replied. Feyre stood in the middle of the cramped room surrounded on all sides by Amarantha and her filth like a pack of rabid wolves waiting to be unleashed. She watched the magic began to pull him to itself and her breath quickened. Please. Rita's, surveying the crowded room with a watchful eye. They enter cautiously but freeze seeing a ball in the corner covered in shadows A Court of Thorns and Roses/ Throne of Glass Crossover. In a change of events, Feyre kil Feyre is stuck in a toxic relationship that she can't seem to escape. Rhys growled and nipped at her flesh, making her jump. How would you feel, if I let my best friends take care of all that lovely wetness between those gorgeous thighs, while I watched? Rhysand huffed. Also, in other news, I have been drafting the next chapters of the series which I think will be around five more and then close this fic that is so very close to my heart. Takes place before ACOTAR, and during the events of ACOTAR, ACOMAF, ACOWAR. And he knew he would not be able to fix this right now, because for that he would have to offer truths that were not meant to be said out loud yet. Thank you all for your support, encouragement, and love the past several months. I was able to sell some of the meat on the market and give my sisters a bit to spend. Those belong entirely to Sarah J. Maas. Todays hunt felt restless. All dialogue and ideas behind the scenes belong 100% to Sarah J. Maas. Now she is back in Terrasen- but her memories of her home are gone. Or is it? So here ya go, haha. But what struck me as even odder was the feeling that I didnt want it to go away when he set me down. He didn't understood what she meant at first. Hell comes in the form of a bastard soldier named Lyriel. Rhysand finds himself in an unfamiliar world alone. Magic, but deeper than that. Includes some brief details of his three months without her after he comes home from UtM and some improvised scenes, but most of it concerns his time with Feyre. Dont blame me Rhys and Feyre are spending time relaxing with Cassian and Azriel. His eyes stopped at her hands, where no tattoos adorned her arms. Feyre is training in Windhaven when she gets a little too much attention from the male Illyrians while training. - Good enough for you? My core glides against the length of him and he shudders. feyre dies fanfiction I want my future offspring to know that I was there, and that I fought against her at the end, even if I couldnt do anything useful., I would have left it at that, but as I stared at Feyre, my heart fell into her hands and I couldnt concentrate on what version of myself she was supposed to see anymore. Never Alone - Chapter 13 - Frufrusc - A Court of Thorns and Roses Well see if I can do more before ACOWAR comes out. - What have you been up to since I last saw you? Newly Made Fae Feyre Archeron struggles to accept her new life and new role in the Spring Court, while also dealing with her own trauma and the consequences of the bargain she unwillingly made with the High Lord of the Night Court. In just less than three years, Feyre would be facing creatures from his very nightmares. tip: katekyou "alternate universe" sort:>words. come from, for a change. Series. He tried to hide how his back tensed at her piqued interest. She saved Nyx and Feyre's lives by giving up her powers during his birth. Feyre tilts her head to give him better access, tangling her fingers in his hair. He asked, his temper meeting hers. Rhys Sees the Mating Bond (Rhys POV) The brief scene in Chapter 46 at the end of ACOTAR where Rhys "calls" to Feyre to say goodbye and ends up fully seeing the mating bond between them before he disappears. I take no credit for dialogue nor ideas. The shadow of surprise on Feyres face was the last thing I saw before the warm air of the Night Court took me home at last. - No. Please consider turning it on! It just has so much complexity and . I could feel his skin through the shirt. I hope you guys arent getting sick of these Rhys POVs because I cant seem to stop writing them lol. Lastly, check out TheLonelyBarricade's acotar rewrite "A Court of Faded Dreams" if you like this. The last word left Rhysand's lips like a purr.In exchange for me? It gets steamy. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. My blood raced through my veins with the scent of her, of Feyre and everything that she was. He forced his shoulders to relax, just an inch, but he was no fool. But can she decide which knight is more deserving A magic flowershop owner and her lesbian best friend with a large collection of knives save the world at one am. As with the last trial, I had no idea what Amarantha had in store for her, only that it would be cruel and sneaky and very likely a trick. Emerie volunteers for shelving duty so that she can sneak peeks at the pretty blonde. Whore, he cursed and internally, I savored the feel of my mental claws dragging through his mind, undoing every last piece of who he was and would ever become before I let his body fall limp and ragged to the snow. It felt oddly pleasant. Rhysand's Ex-Lover is training with the Valkyries and gets on Feyre's bad side. "Rhys. - How could I not? Feyre looked north again and he decided it was time to change the subject. ACOMAF Part 1: The House of Beasts (Rhys POV), A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas, ACOMAF Part 2.1: The House of Wind (Rhys POV), ACOMAF Part 2.2: The House of Wind Cont'd (Rhys POV), ACOMAF Part 2.3: The House of Wind Cont'd (Rhys POV), ACOMAF Part 3.1: The House of Mist (Rhys POV).

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