In the House of Wind, Feyre Archeron begins to rewrite her fate. Stolen from a wedding she didn't want, Feyre finds herself in the Night Court-surrounded by three dangerously beautiful males who refuse to let her go. As desire tangles with duty and power yields to passion, Feyre must decide what she truly wants... and how many hearts she's willing to keep. *** Alternate smut/erotica reverse haram storyline branching off part way through A Court of Mist and Fury. NSFW 18+!!! ***

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.

After killing a faerie wolf in the human lands, Lyra Andersen and Feyre Archeron are dragged into the realm of Prythian as punishment. Captured by Tamlin, the high Lord of the spring court, the two girls are thrust into a world of beauty, danger, and secrets. Tamlin, unsure which of the two ended the fae's life, keeps them both under tight watch. As Lyra and Feyre struggle to adapt to life in the spring court, they begin to uncover whispers of a growing ancient shadow threatening all of Prythian-one that consume both fae and human alike. In a world ruled by courts and power, survival means more than staying alive-it means facing the darkness within and without. -Will follow most of the book with a few alternate plots and my character instead of Feyre. -eventually Rhysand/Original female character. Disclaimer: I do not own rights to A court of thorns and roses, all rights belong to Sarah J. Maas.

╰┈➤ ❝ [Senna Archeron] ❞ (ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀꜱ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɴᴏᴡ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ʙᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ) 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, the eldest sister of four, finds herself fighting for the lives of her loved ones as a fae war on the horizon arises. 𝐚𝐳𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜, slow-burn! acotar and onwards, heavy oc lore

Eira Archeron wasn't cursed. Sure, her hair was as white as snow, flowers seemed to bloom wherever she walked, and the villagers whispered behind their hands like she might eat them in their sleep-but really, she was fine. Mostly. The youngest Archeron sister, she grew up barefoot and half-wild, watching her family tumble from wealth into ruin while quietly learning to heal and mend what others broke. Life just seemed to follow her around, and she followed it in return-mostly politely, sometimes with a little mischief. When Feyre was taken beyond the wall into the fae lands, Eira was drawn into a world older and stranger than she'd ever imagined. Confused, curious, and somehow still trying to keep her shoes clean, she would learn that life bends to her... and death is never far behind. ❀ acotar ❀ fem!oc x ??

Eira Archeron was neither a Valkyrie, nor a Seer, nor the High Lady of the Night Court. She was actually pretty much useless. The only thing she wanted was to be somebody's first choice for once in her life. Also known as: Azriel's shadows decide that if he doesn't treat his mate right... they'll just do it for him.

Eris Vanserra meets Thalia on Calanmai.... Completely unaware that she's the half sister of the Spymaster, Azriel. 18+

"Celesta." His voice says, creeping around the corner and into the light that shines through the windows. "Princess of the Night Court." Tamlin's eyes bore into mine, I don't shy away from him as he moves closer. "The one who kidnaps what is mine." I stare back at him, unyielding against his piercing eyes. "Where is she." This is not a question, the High Lord is demanding. When I don't respond, he brings a closed fist down across my cheek. I look back to him and spit the pooling blood in my mouth onto his face. "You have no idea what you've done, Tamlin." I say, my voice laced with venom when I say his name. "You should hope Feyre still has some love left in her to stop Rhysand from tearing you to pieces, though I doubt there's even a shred of feeling left for you inside her." Rage builds within his eyes as he stares back at me. "Though it will not be my brother that you should worry about, when Vossan hears of this, my mate will bring you a slow death." "Where. is. she." The fury continues to consume his body. "When I found her here, she wanted nothing to do with you Tamlin. You caged her, we set her free."

Tw: this book will deal with triggering topics. If you are easily triggered this is not the story for you, thank you. (Book two in the Starlight series) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Danika Archeron had been through hell. Forced to go back to Spring Court after the events of Under the Mountain she struggles to adapt to her knew life as High Fae while her sister seemingly moves on. But what while happen when Danika's dark savior whisks her away to Night Court to fulfill their bargain, bound to them on their flesh? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Acotar fanfic- OC x Rhysand High Lord of the Night Court This book will cover the events of A Court of Mist and Fury ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── DISCLAIMER: All rights to characters go to Sarah J. Maas aside from my OC's lastly, my tiktok acc is @urwritergurl_wp ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Started: April 30, 2022 Ended: January 17, 2023

Nesta is forced to move into the House of Wind. Cassian and Azriel are irritating enough, but when things start to get a little more heated, Nesta finds herself more than a little lovedrunk. But when she finds out they both want her... how could she say no?