20 years after the wars in Erilea and Prythian, there is a new generation. Lyria Elentiya Whitethorn Galathynius is the Crown Princess of Terrasen. She has everything she could ever want. A loving family, friends, books, and chocolate. But what no one knows is that she doesn't feel like she fits in. As the Crown Princess, she has duties she must always attend to. Her every move is watched. She just wants to get away for a little bit and experience a normal life. Callum Atlas Archeron is the Heir to the Night Court. One of the most powerful High Fae in history, he has a reputation to uphold. Contrary to what many believe, he feels like he doesn't fit in. His power makes him stand out. He only has a few close friends but wishes for something more. He wants someone who won't be afraid of his power and accepts him for who he is. Someone who understands the struggles he's going through, someone he doesn't have to hide from. Cal and Lyria travel across time and space itself to meet each other and enter different worlds. Initially, their personalities clash. But as time goes on, they realize that they might be exactly what they're looking for. This is my first fanfiction, so sorry if it's not the best. DISCLAIMERS: Cursing/Swearing All characters and places belong to Sarah J. Maas except for my OC's.

Gwyn took a step closer, leaning to whisper in his ear. "You don't get to tell me what to do." She whispered, sending a chill down his spine. "Are you going to find some other man to prove a point then?" "How would you feel if I did?" "Answer the question, Gwyneth." *Characters (other than OCs) belong to Sarah J Maas' ACOTAR series

(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)

Gwynriel Fan Fic - 18+, TW warnings, Read at own risk

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*

The magic of Prythian is fading, and with it everything that Zaria loves. As daughter of Tamlin, High Lord of the Spring Court, her father's reputation precedes her, but she is determined to save the only home she's ever known. Across the realm, Nyx struggles with the pressure of the legacy he carries as Rhysand's son, the most powerful High Lord of all time, the High Lord of the Night Court. In an unlikely alliance forged from family rivalry and an unwanted mating bond, Nyx and Zaria are Prythian's last hope of existence. Together, they must travel through the seven courts, reconciling their differences to save their home, and their parents. **Inspiration taken from the world created by Sarah J Maas**

Elentiya Whitethorn Galathinius is a sarcastic and irreverent teen with an enormous amount of power and an even bigger ego. She has the unique ability to jump between realms until a fall out with a particularly nasty god leaves her stranded in a strange new world. Nyx is struggling with the pressure of one day taking over the court his parents reside over, on top of that, he has some serious emotional baggage that has left him closed off to any relationships. This is until a strange girl with an attitude drops into his life and he begins to develop feelings for her. Meanwhile, the god Elentiya scorned is searching for revenge in more ways than just trapping her in an unknown world. This is until something strange and dark is uncovered on the horizon, something that could change all three lives drastically. Disclaimer: This is my first book so the beginning isn't necessarily the best but it does get better and longer the more you read it <3

❝Like a work of art he had been dying to put on display.❞ Verani Adams finds herself unhappy with the way she's led her life. Between dealing with the consequences of her career choices, the burden to find romance in an era of one night stands, and most of all, figuring out how to fulfill her endless desire for a thrill in everything she does, she decides to apply for an internship in her final year of college, at one of the most profound museums in the city of Paris: Musée de l'Érotisme. Described otherwise as, a museum dedicated to sex. Face to face with the taboo nature that surrounds her job, she meets Damien Dupont, the head director of the renowned museum. Vera learns early on that his expertise goes beyond the creative field, following him into his personal life, and she can't help but feel curious about the various tastes he indulges in. As for him, he gets what he wants, and his eyes are set on the girl in red. *Unedited, this completed version is the first draft. Currently in revision.* 18+ MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY.

Jessamine is the daughter of the spring. Cody is the son of the night. 〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️ All of the courts are summoned for a meeting and Jessamine accidentally stumbles across Cody Archeron, son of Feyre Curse breaker. She is somehow drawn to him and it seems like he is having the same feeling towards her because they are quick to befriend each other. When Feyre suggests that Jessamine tours around all of the courts, the spring child is quick to jump onto the opportunity to leave her home and make new friends. Her father Tamlin begrudgingly agrees to the arrangements and Jessamine is ready to finally truely start her life. 〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️ Read to follow Jessamine on her adventures across Prythian as she discovers love and friendship for the first time!

The Angel visited her in the forest every day. It was as if he were dropped from the night sky like a star. Her own Angel. Azriel.