I love you. even if the fates unraveled our destiny, I would find a way back to you. © 𝐟𝐚𝐰𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬

⤷ in which her sister suddenly gets taken to prythian, and everything in her life changes. （ acotar - ? ） （ slow burn!azriel × female ） （ status: ongoing ） ©venusflimss

Kaelith Virelan. Untrustworthy, non reliable and The Betrayer to the Night Court. When in a moment of vulnerability she finds herself in the Spring Court after fleeing the Night Court. Kaelith has been caught in 'the blight', with a un-removable mask on her face, Kaelith cannot leave without being recognised by Amaranthas minions, haunting every inch of the Spring border. So, Kaelith Virelan must wait until Tamlin finds a human lover , with a hatred in her heart for faeries who would kill a fae, preferably one of his men, in cold blood. And then voluntarily go to live with Tamlin in the Spring Court, and eventually get her to fall in love with him. If Tamlin doesn't find a candidate, the curse will be permanent and Kaelith will be trapped forever. -

Adria Archeron only had one goal in life. Survive. The Archeron reputation disintegrated right before her eyes. Over night her family's wealth and riches turned to ash and she was left to pick up the pieces. As the eldest, Adria was fortunate to gain a few skills before their descent into poverty. Alone she protected her family from both known and unknown threats. After one fateful hunt, her youngest sister Feyre unknowingly changed the course of their lives forever. Yet Adria's goal remains the same. Through her own life experiences she knew what hides in the shadows of men and bares the scars for it. I do not own any of the characters except my own. Sarah J. Maas owns A Court of Thorns and Roses and all the characters within her story.

TW: This book deals with triggering topics, rape/violence and gore. I was born to Graysen, enemy of the Fae. He taught me his history. The history of the war with Hybern, 27 years ago, of the different kinds of Fae to hate, and of Feyre, who was taken by Tamlin-the worst Fae of them all. Yet recently Ma and I found that maybe Father didn't hate all Fae. In fact, he was still in love with one. So obsessed with Elain, he had named me after her-Ellaena. Ma left, and in the wake of her absence, I now doubted their love of me, and fled my Father's fortress. Fled into town, in the alleys, straight into the group of men who became my first abusers. They left me in the forest, at the border between the mortal realm and the Spring Court. It was how I met him-the one I was warned of most. Tamlin. And I learned, like 27 years ago when he had fallen for Feyre, that he had always been destined for mortal love. OC x Tamlin Disclaimer: All characters are owned by Sarah J. Maas, except for my OC's Ellaena, her Ma, the sentry, Anathema and Aren. Copyright: All Rights Reserved

(Nyx x OC) Book one of the Nyx and Kore duology. History does not favor these two mates. One from the Night Court and the other from Spring, they discover the worst possible thing the Cauldron could give them. Kore was raised to despise the Night Court; especially their High Lord and Lady. Nyx was raised to hate High Lord Tamlin. When the two are put together, what chaos will errupt? - Pronunciation: Kore (Core-uh)

Feyre Archeron and her best friend had been inseparable since childhood. Bound by trust and loyalty, they were each other's safe haven in times of need. But even the strongest bonds can fracture. When one of them is backed into a corner scared, desperate, and fighting for her life everything they built begins to unravel. It only takes one lie to spark a thousand questions about what happened to the once unbreakable pair. "What's your name, love?" "Sage Damaris." ___________________ Warning ⚠️ Spoilers: Starts at ACOMAF -strong language - I don't own ACOTAR or any of the characters. All character rights goes to Sarah J. Maas (Except any Oc(s))

{ACOTAR AU - BOOK 1} "The Daughter of Dawn and the Spymaster of the Night Court locked eyes... and the mating bond snapped into place." After suffering decades of torture during the reign of Amarantha, Auriella, daughter of Thesan and Zephyr, tries her best to recover from the trauma and damage that has been done to her physically, emotionally, and mentally. Before Under the Mountain, Auriella was a light that glowed in the deepest darkness but not anymore. As much as she tries to go back to the person she once was, she cannot. Auriella is stuck in a pit of nightmares and pain that she fears she will never overcome. But as her trauma worsens and unexpected things happen, it is up to the Daughter of Dawn to find answers in the Night Court, where she will receive help from the Inner Circle. But as Auriella spends more time around her mate, Azriel, things become more complicated and could possibly become more than she ever believed. {All ACOTAR characters belong to Sarah J. Maas} Best Ranking: - #1 in ACOTAR - #1 in Azriel

Daughter of the Feyre & Rhysand meets Tamlin. Years after the war, High Lord of the Spring Court is haunted by his past and living in isolation. Everything changes when he meets Aithrien, a mysterious little fae girl who brings light and laughter with her oddness into his life... cat food&cat rod What could go wrong? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "It's not Mr. Beast, is it, tra-la-lay?" Her sudden question startled him. He furrowed his brow. "I'm sorry... what?" "Your name-it's not Mr. Beast, right?" She asked earnestly. "No," Tamlin said, caught by the absurdity of it.

Evelyn Nolan would rather die than marry the cruel lord her father chose. When she flees to the dreaded Spring Court seeking death at Fae hands, she finds instead a fallen High Lord haunting his broken manor - more beast than lord, more thorns than roses. Tamlin, once mighty and feared, now prowls his crumbling halls alone. But as Evelyn's music begins to fill the hollow spaces of his court, something starts to change. New roses bloom in untamed gardens. Ancient magic stirs. And in the shadowy spaces between human lands and Fae territories, darkness gathers. War is coming to the Spring Court. Yet the greatest threat may not be the armies massing at their borders, but the wild magic growing between a mortal girl with songs in her soul and a High Lord who has forgotten how to bloom without thorns. Some things, once shattered, can grow back stronger. If only they're given the chance to bloom wild and free.