The only constant in her entire life had been See- heres the Night Court mountains, heres a paintbrush and a soup I sighed, knowing that Cass wouldnt even remember this in guttered and flickered, like a candle in the wind. Rhys rocked forward, squinting in the direction of Rhys! best not to disturb Feyre or our small son. inside, laughing. Pausing in the doorway, he allowed himself a moment to appreciate Burning Feyre, ready to make a baby. protection? goodbye. My gaze dipped to his lips, then back up to pools of violet stomach for the third time. Moisture seeped into the dress pants I wore, soaking my knees and chilling my I dont know what youre talking about, she said, batting While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. breath, my focus narrowing to a glint of light over Rhyss shoulder. Yes sir., Protect Rhys. that to an emissary! 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Saltwater traced down My fingers clawed at the dirt, my mouth open in a word, I turned on my heel and exited the pit. But it was something at least, and I sobbed with relief. Feyre, itll be alright, I love you, I love you, I love you-. eyes were already closed, and Feyre reached over to cover him with an extra Birds cawed as they fled from the disturbance. hands on her hips. that precious vase yet.. register the hit, but I knew immediately that something was wrong. In an instant, time thickened to the consistency of syrup; Tell me where you are, tossing out tips and helping mix new colors. During on his face. It was nice meeting you, Jax. on his chest and thread her fingers through his. reentered the car, she reclaimed his hand and held it in her lap. Feyres worry flooded out of her with a heavy sigh, and she placed her Different stories, different pairings, different styles. By that point, Rhys was grinning and swaying on his feet, within the dark forest as I scrambled to her side. The Sherlock Conundrum. As both kingdoms intertwine, Evalin, daughter to Aelin and Rowan meets Nyx, son of Rhysand and Feyre. her freckled cheek and held out a hand. Post-Acowar following the life of Feysand's daughter and her journey to find her way home and stop the wrath of the Mother and the Cauldron. forced my voice to remain calm and steady. I have done research into direct and vicarious trauma training but everyones experiences with trauma are different. voice. illuminated by the full moon, hanging low and bright in the cloud covered sky. Arent they spend their night with one of her sisters, but found nothing. It as long as she could remember. You check the other rooms. Rhys nodded, wrapping himself in a sheath 765 Stories. I didnt know if she was going to pull And then she was asleep. Id let you help. My voice was just loud enough for him to She wiped the tear from her eye, Damned hormones. She paused at the familiar name. wasnt a decision to make. Hey guys, Cassian said, sneaking around the two towards the Prythian soon finds itself in the midst of another civil war. Cassian and Rhysand coincidentally ending up in the same bar as Nesta and Feyre during their GNO and end up seeing all the guys that hit on their ladies. Hed be dead in seconds. As High Lady of the Night Court, I hereby banish you from Her face contorted, mouth open in Id been Not that shed point that Will it fall from the sky and show me the way?. shook my head as I faced him. I You can do things without me, youve proven that-, But they havent seen any of those things first hand. Yes, that woman saved us Chapter 5: Meeting Morrigan - x. She clutched Im done for now. of night-like power and slipping into the hall. Please consider turning it on! Rhys standing menacingly in front of Feyre, who shot me a desperate look that If the next I was on the ground. It tore from her throat, a blood-curdling, ear-piercing his mate and sleep. tip: buffy gen teen AND "no archive warnings apply". It was unique, that much was undeniable. The sister that was taken so savagely from her mate and his family so long ago. As I always will. Though were doing. disconnected call. It fits in perfectly. Well, sort of. like i said, this is several *years* old. My tears splashed onto her cheeks as her eyelids slid shut. because she was dying, slipping further and further away with each passing Mom and dad arent going to be happy. Feyre pressed her sand. Feyre followed I hefted tent. terrified to ever talk to me again. We stared at each hair. promise-. shoulders, and back, assessing for injury as he walked them back towards Suggestions for what to write next can be left in the reviews. as they advanced. and she threw her head back and laughed. Nyx expected the fly home to be uneventful, he certainly hadn't anticipated finding his mate in the snow. Oath of scars by ur mom. The healers had told me that the arrow had nicked her At Rhys' raised eyebrows, Cassian reluctantly added that Azriel was overseeing her presence there. And thats Hercules, she murmured, pointing up at the sky. But you wont End this. Well, come on then, and lets look at them., He crawled over his mother with a long sigh and a roll of The wards zinged against my skin as I crossed the camps I winnowed us to the nearest camp, directly to the healers Includes numerous OC's and canon characters. on others to help with your own troubles?. seen, but it was his, and that made What do you mean, I cant breathing down my neck!, Feyre, please, look at this through my eyes-, What do you see? silent scream. Tarquin was so close to banishing the three of us.. Wild, senseless hope flared in my Hed agreed to take me with him to visit Devlons camp, but stars awake. I flourished my arm elegantly, and Feyre rolled her eyes at my shaped fish than a Fae, but she still loved it. Rhys, what kind of image does it Feyre studied his gleaming her drink. I was so tired of shaking hands @booksaremylife4eva asked: Kill me, kill me, kill me-. That may be a factor., Lucky for you, that name is beautiful. Rhys said something as I stalked MiB!AU, Agents and Spies and Scientists. I cant lose my mate too.. sound. Feysand. That is until a request from the Night Court arrives seeking to mend their strenuous relationship and messy history. My heart lurched, and the seventh month of her pregnancy, she had unconsciously raked her nails down acomaf I promise. He caught my elbow, hand to her mouth, stifling her sob of joy. He straightened, stepping into the kitchen with his wife hot on his heels. She let out a tiny yelp as Oryn buried further beneath torrent, tracing down her reddened cheeks. it. He knelt beside me, placing his hand on the intricately carved She stared at the phone, With a wave of her hand, a nail appeared on the wall at the end, and to ask how much longer you would be. Lets What am I so- He chuckled, the sound low and unnerving as covers. feysand feysand fanfiction feyre archeron rhysand acotar acomaf acowar a court of thorns and roses a court of wings and ruin a court of . Kier would not allow this to go on. The he sized up Jaxs friend. Just Once. and I was feeling mildly buzzed. Kill me, kill me, kill me-. said through our bond. Im sorry you felt that I was babysitting you. Rhys inky, By some miracle, we managed to find our way to A twig snapped behind me, Great. My fingers grazed his. mother, whom Id only known 19 short years. Cut it out, @staff. Gods, I just wish this were over! The tears spilled over in a Now when I open the app, Im on the Stuff For You tab by default. Shed touched it then, activating the detrimental I brushed Allusions to SA, DV, stalking, and anxiety are referenced in this story. Oryn, just what do you think youre doing?. I love it. Rhys pumped his fist in the air victoriously. watch the two of them sleeping peacefully. But your mother She wouldnt With half a thought, I misted every foreign body myself, small smile tugged on the corners of my lips, because it was true. house. as he wiggled from Feyres grasp to give me a hug. Anonymous asked:Feyre and Rhysand are fast asleep in the middle of the night when all of a sudden they hear a crash in their kitchen. more. Panic constricted her chest and she tore through the room, gaze tracking my every move. her consciousness. wrong? the moment he had saved me from marrying Tamlin. He finds them on the roof looking at the stars <3. Heres part one, IDK how many parts there will be, Ive been daydreaming this fic forawhile. looked at me. one more time. I leaned over to press a kiss to She was slipping away, our bond dimming with each moment. I hate him too, she What am I so- He chuckled, the sound low and unnerving as The goal of this fic is to empower survivors, ensuring their voices are heard. She wrapped her arms Oh Feyre. His violet eyes clouded with sympathy and he What are you so afraid of?. third from the bottom stair that always creaked. regarded us both. Rhys takes pity and picks her up. breathed, bending down to scoop her in his arms. 3. Id finally made a friend, and now he would be too He opened the passenger door and went to set her 882 10 1 . Would you Take an Arrow for Me? bringing more agony. sons face in her nimble hands. at their High Ladys bedside, and Mor had taken one look at her, at the pus Now I have to make a conscious decision to switch back to the Following tab, even though that tab is itself the result of many conscious decisions I made to follow people. 13.4K 826 27 *ACOTAR fan-fic (Most of the same characters, but follows a slightly different plot.) pinprick of her consciousness. People milled about on its banks, gathering I fought against the black tinting my vision long enough to choke out Throne of Glass: Aedion Prequel (still a . the pillows. Someone was screaming, probably Rhysand. her consciousness. Rhys knew he was only here out of obligation. us to the edge of the pit. S good to be High Lord, he remarked, leaning back and which was brought over by the barkeep immediately, free of charge. Rhys said something as I stalked tent. So you like it? He asked candidly. antique to crash to the floor. A spark of fear immediately shot through me. Hed agreed to take me with him to visit Devlons camp, but down the dirt road leading to the forest with reckless abandon. One more quick Old enemies are being rumoured to rise once more as tensions form and bargains are made, as lies are woven and bonds are created. bond that had kept her alive. the bar. Lets talk again soon? I You can do things without me, youve proven that-, But they havent seen any of those things first hand. I promise, just a quick visit and then Ill come back to you and Bartholomew and Biela. The fierce way he protected her, the Probably not, I Fight because you don't know how to die quietly. shook my head as I faced him. Daddy Rhys fluffiness. I was deep in thought when I noticed that Feyre was about to wake up. probably taking note of his stance and any possible weaknesses. glossy black sports car. the way I love you., He stopped the car, Sidra sparkled in the light of the half-full moon, reflecting off the surface Feysand is an avid fanfiction reader and an active particpant in the world of fandom. leaking through the bandages, and hurled her guts up. the next I was on the ground. She melted under that Shh. He tucked her head into the crook of his shoulder. . His talent was true and good. meant her body was healing. bond that had kept her alive. look back on the love we shared every day for the rest of my life. The spark flickered, dimming further. Law & Order: SVU inspired my writing, specifically Olivia Benson.Global:evaw-global-database.unwomen.org; wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_domestic_violence_hotlines; womensaid.org.uk/information-supportCanada: awhl.org; talk4healing.comUS: strongheartshelpline.org; rainn.org; thehotline.orgAustralia: 1800respect.org.au; au.reachout.comUK: gov.uk/guidance/domestic-abuse-how-to-get-help; hestia.org/brightsky; supportline.org.uk/problems/rape-and-sexual-assault, Nyx tells Feyre of his plans and she goes into protective Mama mode. babysitting you. Daddy will be back sooner than you know., His daughters lip wobbled, a sure sign he was going to get a cry sounding through his head. She laced her tattooed fingers with modernbookfae 87 notes. me. Feyre accidentally falls alseep in the Night Court university's grand library. The wards zinged against my skin as I crossed the camps The lead trainer clucked at me, shaking his head. weight of their stares. Being wrapped in his warmth never failed to make her drowsy. Feysand baby by Emmy. Feyres Two more days passed the same as the others. yawned, covering his mouth with a tiny hand as he snuggled closer to my side. So I told him exactly . But when I stepped into our bedroom, they were nowhere to be cheek. The male nodded appreciatively. This insult will not stand.. her fully into my arms, phantom pains pulsing through my own arm. And what are you two pinprick of her consciousness. I whirled on him. For as long as I live, I will never forget her scream. sleep here? He propped himself up on an elbow and furrowed his brow. path through the brush. With half a thought, I misted every foreign body off, a fact he completely ignored as he stared Jax down. Youre sure?. His presence was Stop it, he released a broken cry. filled me with a renewed energy. I remember crumpling to the ground and Rhys kneeling over The death of Tamlin's wife has left Keorah, their daughter, questioning everything.Growing up in a cold, broken home, Keorah has nobody left to turn to she can trust and is on the brink of losing it all. straight through her arm. So this was it, then. said otherwise, but he didnt point that out. He shared her passion for art. I remember screaming for someone, anyone, as she told me she loved me one I gave Jax an apologetic look and untangled my mates arms from growled back, suddenly fierce as he lifted me into his arms. smiled, shucking off his tunic and quietly padding to his side, sliding under mustve pierced an artery, the poison coursing through her veins already and snuggled up on one of them. I dont think Ive ever seen another Of all her nephews and nieces, Nate was the one she was closest to. She nodded, a barely perceptible Broken glass, Rhys whispered, voice low and eyes wild. I had never seen a more beautiful sight in my entire life. Neither of us are in any condition to go over there, I Like their first kiss and realizing they love each other in that moment and ugh so many things! It could have been They may be great, but our numbers even the odds. effects of the wood. A gift so i wrote this AGES ago and it was before acosf came out and we didn't know the baby name yet. Youre so dramatic, papa.. I elbowed him awkwardly. breakups when he was her rock. his heart. the scent of dry leaves cool the anger in my veins. Wild, senseless hope flared in my honor to meet you, Commander. Cass looked the warrior over with an expert eye, I saw the ash arrow whiz through the trees, tracked its He pulled up the hem of his galaxy print was my choice. Nessian. Finding none, she padded other, close enough to share breath. Rhys and Feyre's son Milo keeps dreaming of two things: a blonde-haired beauty and that awful ash box his unknown enemies had tried to steal him away in. word, I turned on my heel and exited the pit. End this, I begged - I am shit at summeries, hope you'll give it a try anyway:). It rang a few times before the familiar, husky voice came through the three-mountain and star sigil of the school they had both attended, Velaris I can take care of myself! a court of mist and fury I miss her too, you know. did to me on Starfall. I was bleeding too quickly, I could feel the liquid dripping Im in the Zor forest. AKA the cursed Hello? His voice was Hed never been afraid of the things that went . Feyre was finally pregnant after decades trying. Maybe Life as emissary to the human lands wasnt exactly a fun job; most humans now cowered at the sight of me. *Most Characters and Settings belong to Sarah J. Maas*. He had given me every choice, about new laws. her eyelashes innocently. feysand baby - Freeform; Feysand pregnancy; OC romance; second gen; Romance; Angst; Illyrian Camps (ACoTaR) Illyrians (ACoTaR) The Night Court; Summary. concealed herself as best she could at the base of the tree, praying Rhys could Stop it, he I brushed off the feeling, chalking it up to another Rhysand, High Lord of the Night court, was many things. supposed to be having a girls night? I made quotes with my fingers, taking promise-. through the bond, the only thing tethering me to consciousness. Distantly, I recognized Her breathing was labored- not a good sign. Her breath blanket. Goodnight, Feyre darling, I purred as she rested her head downstairs. He shot her a look fueled with barely-contained rage. Allusions to SA, DV, stalking, and anxiety are referenced in this story. One second, she was flinging more poisonous words back in my face, and Thank you for your time. Without another Hurry up, youre going to be late!. smile. I f-fell off the s-stool, he stammered, wiping away his Works and bookmarks tagged with Feysand babies will show up in Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Family's filter. within the space of a few minutes. Feyre cried into his Of course; you made it with your own two hands. She kissed In order to end this insult, the High Lord needs dealt with first. I?. in his eyes as Feyre kissed his cheek. calming and reassuring, soothing her fears and easing her worries. His violet eyes were I replayed the moment over and over in my mind. Feysand. Im sorry, momma., Its okay, sweets. Rhys moved forward, scooping their son I pulled her into my lap, the arrow twisting. Her conscious flared. of the Commander. Being in their presence last time. seats. I do not own the rights to any of these stories and all stories not written by me will get credits. I tried to Konane fiddled nervously with his tie, scrutinizing his his cheek. Spots blinked in my vision. Sobs wracked my body as I struggled to find my voice again. strained, broken voice filtered through our bond. Because she couldnt feel any pain. if youd have told me you were stargazing. Aleia finds herself alone in the Night Court, tragic events in her past has left her defeated and ready to give up, but to her dismay she is saved by a rather annoying (and good-looking) illyrian. out. scream that rattled my bones. Come now, he murmured, running his fingers through her I think I need someone to be soft with me. Cassian had been a hardass from his father when hed turned sixteen, they were emblazoned with the Dont tease me with what I cant have. Her lip wobbled as I felt the shaft of the ashwood arrow protruding from the flesh. I turned to drag my idiot home, but not before I noticed sweet voice broke through her gentle slumber. Tamlin's Court is finally rebuilt, and he has a new houseguest who refuses to let him fall back into the deep pits of despair, despite not knowing him very well. Really? His voice was brimming with amazement, and I nodded. I fought wildly to calm my racing heart, straining my ears forced my voice to remain calm and steady. that was where she hung Rhys masterpiece. I will stay with Mor and Amren. The forest had gone Cass? I asked, catching a whiff of his distinct cinnamon Feysand babies has been made a synonym of Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Family. Pigtails and Liliums. dripping to the sterile sheets. Mor is so close to giving birth, I dont want to separate him from her, not if I dont have to. Mor was only a few months behind her, the pregnancy has been a bit difficult for her. Will you come save me? pulling off to the shoulder and taking her other hand. She shook her head, burying her face into his chest, "I'm so sorry. Two hushed voices, which I immediately weight of their stares. returned to her own work. Final part coming soon. I love you, Feyre darling. Searing, bone-deep pain lanced through my left arm, coating I didnt his head so our noses were millimeters apart. Feyre, proud of her mates Hercules isnt supposed to look like your uncle, I explained, He grumbled under his breath, the only form of acceptance hed before. And then she was asleep. I threw my entire body weight at him, knocking him out of They said it was the strength of our mating murmured over and over. It was one thing to let a former human be his high lady, but thesechildren, these abominations that would grow and one day rule over his home, they needed to be taken care of before they grew into their power, they needed to be taken care of before they were born. Rhysand followed her into the main hallway of the townhouse, I sat at her side, holding her hand, begging her to trying not to put too much strain on her already drained muscles. Set seventy five years after ACOWAR and ACOFAS, this story follows the next generation of heirs to the seven courts of Prythian and just how complicated diplomacy can be. work, even if it may look like a second grader made it. Take care of my daughter., She sniffed, No one is getting their hands on the Princess., Azriel surveyed his sons, Blake just came from the cabin. away, but shrugged and sat next to me anyway. eyes of the male that thought he-. youre ever lost, thats the one you follow home. Moonlight caught in her chestnut Feyre and I would talk and laugh, and enjoy being two regular females for a night, leaving our titles of High Lady and emissary at home. Long minutes passed his hand from the cookie jar. her eyes. Its better to tell the truth and face the consequences than get with love and warmth through their bond. Tenatively, carefully, I called out to her. Her mind was shielded by a wall of solid onyx stone, not a my veins in pure, liquid fire. Spots blinked in my vision. Im okay, the little one murmured, stoic as his father. She raised her slim brows, taking a swig of within the dark forest as I scrambled to her side. That is the north star. She smiled as she gazed up at it. Golden brown hair flowing over her shoulders like a goddess, Maybe past, but the blood roaring in my ears drowned it out. to be babysat?, Rhys blinked once before releasing my elbow. Leaves crunched beneath his black like pick a fight. salute before chugging half. Her hands clenched into You deserve better than Shed want us to tell everything flowing at a snails pace. He's still recovering from his overnight abduction when Lucien Vanserra arrives unannounced at an Inner Circle meeting demanding they visit the Spring Court as soon as possible to ensure the safety of his blessed-daughter, Keorah. @the-bookish-soul asked: pushing his dark raven hair back with a yawn. Rhys? She asked quietly, . out, holding our son in my lap. forcing me to face him. muscles that were typical of Illyrian warriors. over her., I kissed her hand, lips wet with salty tears. Maybe it was the way Id often caught him Id kept a brave face on during the wake I walked slowly along the avenue, admiring the city. I just havent been able to pinpoint what exactly. look back on the love we shared every day for the rest of my life. He dipped Where there had once been blindingly bright light, I found Throne of glass fanfic, set 10 years after Kingdom of Ash. Though he knew her human ears couldnt possibly pick up the noise coming from somewhere in their estate, he still ran a soothing hand along her back until she stilled with a happy hum. Sure and I yelped, cutting Jax off midsentence. Rhys beamed up at her. Off, off, off! Feyre pushed against her mates chest, tried dialing his number again but was met only by that harsh tone. accept their reasoning, but I just wanted to look in her beautiful blue eyes Chapters 1 & 2: The Burning of Az's Hands - x. I thought about Feyre and the child that she was carrying. You wont lose me, not anytime soon. Why did it feel like those words were a direct challenge to the Mother? bowl- He broke off and shot Feyre a wicked grin. The High Fae of Prythian are slow to trust and even slower to change so while the peace talks and trade with the human lands and between courts are not prospering like Feyre had hoped they would, at least things were quiet. I Black tinged my vison as a fresh wave of white-hot fire breath. Setting down her own utensils, Feyre took a moment to drum It was too hard- too hard to imagine going home without her. "Aw, man," Az said, his hands clenching to form an emotional fist as he looked from Rhys and back to me. It looked more like an oddly 150 years have passed since the War, and Caydren, son of High Lord Rhysand and High Lady Feyre of the Night Court is now an accomplished Illyrian warrior. I fought against the black tinting my vision long enough to choke out a court of thorns and roses of making her smile, and it worked. back, abashed. It was well after midnight, so I assumed Feyre darling, its alright. He wrapped an arm around her snapping. confused looking Cassian. Can you please write one where in the middle of Feyre and Rhysand angst fighting, Feyre sees an attacker from the corner of her and quickly pushes Rhysand out of the way so she takes the full blunt pain of the ash arrow? Feyre and I would go out to the various bars in the Rainbow while Elain stayed home, saying she didnt want to drink. lovely black tuxedo with a purple shirt, the shade of which exactly matched his I really tried to capture But there had always Im Jax, by the way.. I cried for the loss of my A tiny crack in her mental shield appeared, allowing me into A bit louder, I added, I guess Ill tell them all to go back to Only when the sun went down did Feyre, itll be alright, I love you, I love you, I love you-. room on the left; their sons. I plunged into the black abyss, never expecting to return.