𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑤𝑒'𝑙𝑙 𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒. In a world on the brink of destruction, Reinae Agnar is a ruthless leader with a past full of betrayal and secrets. Thrust into the Scouting Corps, she's caught in a dangerous game of power and survival. But nothing is more perilous than her tangled relationship with a particular cold, stoic soldier who pushes her to the edge of hate and desire. Navigating resentment, friendship, and an annoyingly burning attraction, Reinae is faced with challenges she has never had to face before. This is a Levi x OC fanfiction. It's a slow burn, but I think that's the only thing that makes sense, considering both Levi and OC's characters. I plan on making four stories, with this one taking place after the fall of Wall Maria and before the struggle for Trost. I put a lot of time into writing this, and I really enjoyed creating new characters and introducing them to the fascinating world of Attack on Titan. I hope you will enjoy it, too:) Check the preface for trigger warnings and statements. Books 2 and 3 are also out✨ #1 in levixoc (25. 2. 2024; 22. 5. 2025) #1 in snkxoc (1. 3. 2024) #1 in shingekinokyojin (14. 3. 2024) #1 in attackontitan (26. 4. 2024) #1 in leviheichou (8. 7. 2024) #1 in aotfanfic (16. 7. 2024) #1 in aot (5. 9. 2025)

Même si le titre peut porter à confusion, non il ne s'agit pas d'une histoire d'inceste. Vous découvrirez le sens du titre au fur et à mesure de l'histoire ;) Vous suivrez les aventures d'Aïna, Capitaine au sein du bataillon d'exploration. Je ne vais pas faire de résumé parce que je risquerai de vous spolier, on entre directement dans le vif du sujet dès le prologue. Cette histoire ne sera pas longue : Environ une vingtaine de chapitres de plus ou moins 2000 mots. J'espère qu'elle vous plaira, elle m'est venue un peu du jour au lendemain. Début le : 01 septembre 2021 Fin le : 28 octobre 2021

It's colder then I remember it, dark as an abyss but I stop being afraid of the dark along time ago. Shadows curl around me and I allow myself the split second of hope. Allowing myself to wish for the male I can not have. His voice is a distant memory but also clear as day in this dark and musky hole. "We will be friends." His voice is relaxed but firm. Lulling me away into memories with his deep vibrato. "Friends?" I croak, confusion lacing my voice. "People who are nice to each other occasionally spend time together." Azriel deadpans. "I know what friends are." I snap back, not able to hold back the bite in my words. Some way to start a friendship. He chuckles despite my tone, the dark alluring sound wrapping around my spine. I look away from him. "Well, you don't seem to have any." I don't realize the tears have fallen until they have drenched my cheeks. I curl deeper into myself, wishing those memories wouldn't haunt me. I replay the moment over and over in my head. Weaving it into my very being, my sanity. With darkness threading around me I list all the reasons he couldn't love me. Even if I could get out of this hell, those memories are all I have. I wouldn't forgive me either.

Being a Shadowsinger definitely had its perks, but the shadows will start taunting you after a while. They will start controlling you instead of you controlling them. Will the help of another Shadowsinger be enough to safe her? Or rather, will the 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 of another Shadowsinger be enough to safe her? ⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻ ❝𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘙𝘩𝘺𝘴'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯, 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥. 𝘝𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴.❞ ⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻ Azriel x OC Completed 10-04-24

Currently being rewritten december 2024 :). Some things might not line up. Living in an Illyrian warcamp as a woman wasn't fun, especially not while being half Fae, half Illyrian. When Briar's father finds out about her secret, he plans to do terrible things. Until a certain Spymaster hears of these events. TW: this story contains triggering content such as physical and mental abuse, rape and more.

Azriel had thought his mate was dead for centuries. But when the Spymaster of the Night Court learns that there's a chance that his mate, and his High Lord Rhysand's sister, is alive, he embarks on a journey to find the missing piece of his Court of Dreams. It was time to bring Velaria home. But her return comes with a looming threat on the horizon for Prythian, as old secrets come to light, old friends become enemies, and old lovers seem to have moved on. Will she ever make up for the lost time? When everything goes wrong, the pair must question if they will ever get the happiness together that they deserve. Azriel had watched as his court, his family, seemingly found their happy endings. He had already lost his once. He wasn't going to lose her again. With the fate of their world hanging in the balance, the long-lost lovers are forced to confront the past as they try to forge a new future. After all they've been through, is it finally their turn to be happy? RANKINGS (🎉 THANK YOU!!! 🎉) #1 in acotar (!!!) #1 in springcourt #1 in rhysandssister #1 in feyre #1 in highlord #2 in tamlin #2 in rhysand #2 in nightcourt #4 in azriel

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*

He was the darkness. She was the star who lit it up. In which the shadowsinger of the Night Court falls for his High Lord's long lost sister. "He was like a breath of fresh air after being held underwater for eternity." - "She was his punishment for every bad thing he had ever done. For no one could make him bleed the way she did." - Azriel x oc story

A book in which you, a powerful Jujutsu sorcerer, are forced to reconcile with your ex; Gojo Satoru. ©-tasfiah