A Court of Thorns and Roses smut, and you decide what happens next
Interactive erotic stories set in Prythian, with Rhysand, Feyre, Nesta, Cassian and the rest. Start one in a click, or write your own. For adults 18+.
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Rhysand's Starfall Trade
Starfall over Velaris, the family downstairs, and Rhys asking what she'd trade to have him alone.
Feyre Paints Rhysand's Shadows
She made the High Lord sit for a portrait. He will not stop talking, or thinking indecent things down the bond.
The High Lord's Wager
The whole Hewn City is watching the thrones. Only Feyre can hear what Rhys is saying.
Race to the Sidra
Feyre grows her wings and bets she can out-fly him. The winner chooses the forfeit.
Nesta's Bet in the Training Ring
Everyone else has gone to bed. Whoever wins this fight decides what happens next.
Cassian Reads Nesta's Filthy Book Aloud
Cassian found her book. He's reading the worst page out loud, and Nesta is counting to three.
One Bed in the Snowbound Cabin
Snowed in above the war camps, with one fire, one bed and a mate who won't take the floor.
Three Weeks of Watching
He's watched her from the hedges for three weeks. This morning Elain stops pretending she hasn't noticed.
Elain's Night-Blooming Gift
Solstice night, everyone asleep. Elain follows Azriel up to the roof with a gift that only opens after dark.
The Autumn Court's One Bed
Beron has given them one room, because he assumes mates share one. Lucien offers to take the floor.
The Bond in the Glasshouse
Every visit he finds a reason to walk her paths. Today Elain wants to know what the bond actually feels like.
What Feyre Would Take to Stay Past Sunset
Feyre came to the ruined manor about a treaty. Tamlin isn't asking about the treaty.
Neither Afraid Nor Sorry
The first envoy in years who isn't afraid of Tamlin, and she didn't bring an apology.
What the Drums Are For
Calanmai, bonfires in the woods, and Elain has come to see for herself what the drums are for.
The Last Trunk at Spring Manor
Lucien came back for his trunk. Neither of them has ever said what they really were to each other.
One Bed, One Cover Story
The innkeeper thinks they're lovers and she's listening at the door. They'd better give her something to hear.
Ask Me What I've Noticed
Nesta knows the secret Mor has kept for centuries, and tonight she's done pretending she doesn't.
Mor's Silk Seduction
Mor takes Elain to find something no one has ever let her wear. It isn't for dinner.
Amren's Double or Nothing
Two old friends, a case of rubies and one question. Mor bets everything, and Amren asks: anything?
A Very Expensive Insect
His golden eye keeps finding her through every glamour at the Hewn City ball. Amren wants to know why.
Amren Wins the Ruby
Cassian has lost his rings and his coin. Amren wants to know what else he owes.
The Spymaster's Scarred Hands
Azriel came with a report. Feyre would rather paint the hands he never lets anyone see.
Off the Leash
Rhysand and Nesta have always hated each other, and tonight they've run out of polite words.
Cassian's Solstice Dare
The last three still drinking on Solstice night, and Cassian's dares have started to cost something.
The Wager in the Steam
Cassian lost a bet in the House of Wind's baths. Then Azriel walked in.
Unofficial fan fiction, written by AI. Not connected with the books, their author or their publisher.
