Batboys x OC Rhaemarys rebelled against her king and enslaver centuries ago, she fought for a better world but was imprisoned before she could see it. Now, she fights a different king for the same freedom but with more than one enemy looming on the horizon and matebonds she wasn't expecting winning the war might cost more than Rhaemarys is willing to give. ACTOR fanfic (rhysand X cassian X azriel X oc) Poly fanfic cannon/slight AU warning: 15+, swearing, violence, dark themes, sex I do not own any characters only my OCs. As I am sure it is blatantly obvious I own none of the ACOTAR series, that pleasure belongs to Sarah J mass. I also don't own Gifs, images or graphics, I will do my best to credit them but I am not always sure who they belong to.

"How can one be a Queen without a crown, darling?" she cooed, a small smile on her face. "Slit her arms." The guards each restrained me, tying my legs together, and my upper arms to my torso. They slid up my leather sleeves, took out a knife, extended out my arms, and began slitting long marks down the length, from my elbow to wrist. I screamed in pain, twisting and writhing away from them as best as I could. Tears streamed down my face, the pain becoming unbearable as air hit the open wounds. Vomit began rising in my throat, panic stirring in the back of my mind. "Stop, please," I begged, unable to take the pain. "I can't, I can't-" Briallyn placed the crown in my hands, allowing the blood from my arms to run down onto it, staining the precious silver metal red. Red. That color. Iron. That smell. It dripped onto the floor, echoing around the room, reverberating between my ears. Splattering. That sound. The guards squeezed each of my upper arms, pushing more blood out of the wounds, causing me to howl in pain. I cried and wriggled, holding desperately to the crown. My guts turned at the sight, my arms stained red, unclean and impure. *this story contains strong themes of violence, PTSD, and sexual assault*

550 pages complete - daily updates coming 7/18 The insinuation didn't make her mad. It didn't comfort her. But it did strike a chord. "My instincts are the only reason I'm alive. They're why those children in Sangravah survived." Azriel descended to the grounds of the river house. "Then perhaps you should listen to them." He set her down gently and the moment she opened her mouth to retort, he cut her off. "I told you I would wait. I meant it." His words rendered her dumbfounded. They were the words of a male devoted. A male who knew her far longer than Azriel had. But she didn't reject them, because her tears over his broken body had been the tears of a female who had lost a part of their soul. A female bound to him. "Shall we?" said Azriel, gesturing up at the river house. And Gwyn nodded, for she knew no words. *cover by lowkeystruggling*

Wherever there's a shadow, there has to be light -♡- An Azriel fanfiction Completed work #1 Theories #1 Acotar #1 acourtofthornsandroses #2 Highlord ♧ under deconstruction ♧

Ciana is different, the Court of Nightmares is her only known home, and she doesn't know anything different. She's abused by her father, and her brother is no help. She never got to meet her mother. Ciana needs to save herself, no one can do it for her. How? ACOTAR fanfiction.

*seize the night* Like father, like son people say. Especially when Nyx, the son of a certain High Lord, suddenly lays eyes on a mortal girl. The young female makes the arrogant and smug walls of the High Lord's heir tumble instantaneously. She sweeps him off his feet and the landing is harsh. Difficulties come sweeping in when Nyx slowly figures out the big secret she carries around with her. Do they manage to find a way to each other or will they end up going separate ways? Nyx Archeron x OC STARTED: August 10th, 2022 COMPLETED: March 20th, 2023

Adjective - To have wings Rhysand x Spring Court Oc

Nephele Speirling is the only daughter of Hybern's Grand General, the most powerful man on the isle and the sole owner of what remains of Hybern's military. But when Neph begins to demonstrate her true power, her parents quickly become threatened by the idea of a female having such strength in their stern social hierarchy. So, Neph is locked away in a cellar, her power suppressed by ancient techniques of brutal people until the day she is to be engaged. Eris Vansera is the eldest son of the High Lord of Autumn, who has made the grand mistake of offering secret refuge to the General and his army. As a sign of his gratitude, Fergis Speirling offers his daughter to Beron as a gift, to do with her body whatever he deems fit. And as a sign of solidarity and friendship, Beron decrees that his eldest son is to marry Nephele and become a Lady of the autumn court. But people like Eris and Nephele dont appreciate being pawns.

On the run after the death of her twin brother, Alya finds herself across the wall in the mortal lands. Calderon knows, that no one can run from the past forever. (Azriel x OC) (ACOTAR-✅ ACOMAF-📝 ACOWAR-📝 ACOFAS-📝 ACOSF-📝) (I DO NOT OWN THE ACOTAR SERIES OR CHARACTERS!!! THEY BELONG TO SARAH J. MAAS!)

Born into the cut-throat Autumn Court, Eris Vanserra had been surrounded by monsters his entire life and spent most of his time scheming for the crown his cruel father still possessed. His world is thrown into chaos when an unexpected source gets to his father before he can. Astra was raised in the flourishing Night Court and had been gifted with powers from the stars. When she takes revenge on an ancient High Lord, she is forced to bear the explosive consequences. The Mother had a wicked sense of humor and blessed the two rivals with a mating bond. *Will contain spoilers for ACOSF (also available on Ao3)