She disappeared at sixteen without a trace. In Mystic Falls, that kind of girl isn't forgotten-she's buried in silence. Now Odette Carolyn Beauchamp-Lockwood is back... and she's nothing like they remember. Beneath her sharp smiles and effortless charm lies something far more complicated than anyone could know. Secrets cling to her. Trouble follows her. And when she catches the attention of Klaus Mikaelson, curiosity turns into something far more dangerous. Klaus isn't the kind of man most survive. He chases and obsesses.. After all why wouldn't he? He finally found something familiar. Hiding inside Tyler Lockwood's older sister.

Set in the world of A Court of Thorns and Roses, this non-profit fanfiction follows Azriel and an original heroine in a slow-burn story that unfolds beyond canon paths. No Elain. No Gwyn. No forced or questionable romantic matches. Content Warning: Sexual violence, graphic violence, explicit sexual content, and strong language. Azriel and the ACOTAR world belong to Sarah J. Maas. The original heroine and plot are the author's own creation.

Valeria Draven rules a kingdom the courts pretend does not exist. Deep beneath Prythian, hidden in labyrinths carved from bone and stone, lies the Crimson Court-her domain, her sanctuary, her cage. A place where the unwanted gather: vampires with shattered bloodlines, fae exiles driven mad by power, humans stolen or discarded by the courts above, and creatures too dangerous to walk in daylight. They worship Valeria as their queen. Their monster. Their savior. And she guards them with a hunger that has drowned armies. The world believes her people extinct. She prefers it that way. But when Hybern revives an ancient magic capable of slaughtering her entire court, Valeria is forced to step into the light she hates- and into the Night Court she has vowed never to forgive. She arrives not as an ally, but as a warning. Yet Prythian's most powerful males do not fear her. They want her. Rhysand, whose power coils around hers like a serpent tasting blood. Azriel, whose shadows hiss at her hunger yet return to her touch. Cassian, who stares at her like she is war itself- and he intends to win. They should be wise enough to keep their distance. They are not. Valeria Draven has survived centuries of slaughter, betrayal, and bloodshed. She has a kingdom that worships her. A throne soaked in the sacrifices of those she loved and lost. And she will burn Prythian to ash before she lets any court- or any male- claim her. But desire is a violent thing. And when queens fall, they do so with teeth bared, dragging the world down with them.

Rhysand's sister is alive. It has been a year of peace since the defeat of Queen Briallyn, but darker forces are still at work. Callisto is brought back to life through the magic of the Cauldron, but she is unable to step foot outside the borders of the Spring Court. Tamlin suddenly finds himself with the unexpected-and unwanted-task of looking after her. Wanting to escape their current predicament, the two of them concede to work together to find a solution to their problem. As they try to figure out how to lift Callisto's curse, they also navigate the complicated waters of guilt and past traumas. Will the Lady of Night and the Lord of Spring finally find common ground, or will the feud between the two courts continue?

.⋆❅⁺⋆✴︎.⋆⁺.❆₊⋆. 𝒂𝒛𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝓍 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒐𝒄 𝓍 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏 .⋆❆⁺⋆✴︎.⋆⁺.❅₊⋆. ⤷ 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘷 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝘈𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘈𝘍 𝘰𝘯𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 Born in the shadow of Amarantha's brutal reign, 𝑵𝒆𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒆 has been sheltered in her temple since infancy. Her life has been one of ritual, restraint, and restless longing for answers she knows she'll never have. Until Hybern. Mere months after Amarantha's fall, soldiers descend on Cesere and the High Lord of the Night Court finds Nephele bleeding and burnt beneath the worst of Hybern's males. Rhysand offers her refuge in the House of Wind, a sanctuary carved into the mountainside beneath a starlit sky that watches over the dreamlike city of Velaris. Yet grief leaves Neph hollow, and nightmares of blood-stained snow and a tether to something unknown stalk her sleep in the library at the heart of the House. Something stirs in her blood. A power she never knew . . . another truth she was never told. A bloodline buried beneath a life built on lies. Night's spymaster, 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍, is just as drawn to her as his shadows are. Night's general, 𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏, is haunted by a familiarity he cannot make sense of. Nephele is desperate to uncover what was taken from her as war builds on the horizon. Every truth unraveled makes the world tremble beneath her feet. She never could've predicted what life beyond temple walls had waiting for her . . . And she certainly never expected that it would be two Illyrian warriors who would finally awaken the 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 within her heart.

~She was the storm they never saw coming - and the fire they'll never recover from~ It started on Halloween night. A short skirt. Six pairs of hungry eyes. One kiss lit the fuse. And from that moment on, Kaia wasn't theirs to share - She was theirs to claim. In the shadows of Hogwarts, they broke every rule: Stolen nights behind enchanted doors, silencing charms, whispered names against skin. They were Slytherin's golden boys - rich, dangerous, off-limits. And Kaia? The one girl they refused to let go. No one could know. Not their families. Not the school. But after graduation, they vanished - To another country. To freedom. To a cliffside house where they didn't have to hide the way they touched her... Where she never had to choose between them. ⸻ ⚠️ Warnings: Reverse Harem • Possessive Slytherins • Secret Poly Relationship • Forbidden Romance • Obsession • Jealousy • Silencing Charms • Slow Burn to Sinful Heat • No Love Triangles, No Choosing, Just Them All (All rights reserved. The rights of the characters and maybe some other stuff belong to J.K. Rowling, I'm only borrowing them for my story)

Arya knew three things with absolute certainty: 1. Keep her identity a secret. 2. Keep the wings hidden. 3. Absolutely do not get tangled up with the Night Court. She has since broken all three. In her defense, nobody told her the Night Court came with three mates, a grim dog with opinions, and a prophecy older than the continent itself. Also in her defense, the last time anyone saw her she was six months old, so most of this is technically not her fault. A full ACOTAR rewrite - OC-centric, polyandry (OC X Rhys & Cassian & Azriel), slow burn, yearning, anti-Inner Circle, Virgin Bat Boys. Ancient lore. Plot twists. Therapy for everyone who's lived long enough to need it. Best Rankings: #1 Rhys #1 Azriel #1 Cassian #1 ACOTAR #1 ACOTAR Fic #1 ACOTAR AU #1 Rhysand x OC #1 Cassian x OC #1 Azriel x OC

Summary: Y/n Archeron is a cold and sometimes cruel human who was turned fae against her will. As she navigates her life as a fae, she begins developing feelings for Azriel. Having never been in love makes her weary of these new found feelings. Whenever he gets closer than she anticipates, she pushes him away*. *at least for first 30 chapters, the rest would be spoilers.

Ciara has spent her life surviving in the shadows of the Hewn City, honing her skills as a thief and becoming a master of stealth and cunning. When an unexpected offer promises her wealth beyond her wildest dreams, she seizes the chance-only to find herself thrust into a world she cannot control. Nyx has known nothing but privilege as the Heir to the Night Court, his life free of struggle or danger. But when he lays eyes on a fierce, captivating female whose world collides violently with his own, he is drawn to her in ways he cannot ignore. One thing becomes clear: he will do whatever it takes to keep her safe. A single mistake, a reckless plan-and suddenly, two lives are thrown into chaos, their fates entwined in ways neither of them could have imagined. This is a fan fiction based on the "A Court of Thorns and Roses" books by Sarah J. Maas. Because the series is not yet complete, some aspects of the story have been creatively adapted. (Book 1)

𝐑𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 : ̗̀➛ In 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 the younger twin of Feyre Archeron has to fight through the thorns of roses just to survive. 〔Azriel x oc〕 ╰┈˚ · ° . slowburn! ˏˋ°•*First book in the *•° ˊˎ 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 series ----------------------