Gwyneth had always felt connected to her faith, a higher power presiding over her. That faith had shaken that devastating day those years ago, the day that went on to haunt her every nightmare for years to come. She's still trying to come back from it, to not only restore her faith in life and love, but her faith in herself. The sanctity of her spirit- she prayed for resolve. Every punch was a prayer. Every mile was a hymn. Until her knuckles bled and her knees gave. Azriel had been surrounded by darkness his whole life, a poison on his world, on his being. He exercised restraint in his every waking moment, banishing that darkness within himself. Some guessed of the strain it put on him, but no one knew the extent of it, how deep his scars ran. It was better this way, he was sure. He had always thought that if there were a higher power- which he wholly doubted- such deities must loathe him to have burdened him such darkness. He hadn't much faith in the gods anyway, much less faith that he could sway their opinion on him. But Gwyneth and Azriel did have one thing in common: the quiet fight within themselves. They only knew one way: to go about it alone, couldn't fathom letting another in. But there's a magic in finding someone who is your equal but opposite, something transforming. And frankly, Gwyneth and Azriel could both use a little magic. All characters owned by SJM in the ACOTAR series. Story takes place after the events of ACOSF. Aligns with the events in my other fic: A Storm of Flames and Deceit. I haven't finished Crescent City, so this story takes place outside of the events of those books as well. CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ Mentions of r*pe, use of profanity, explicit content, sexual content, violence, torture, mentions of suicidal thoughts and depression, mentions of self harm

it's the beginning of Rose's 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. During the year, Rosie see herself being drawn to Scorpius Malfoy, her enemy since 1st year. WHat would happen if they fell in love? How would their families take it? Life really is a box full of surprises... Obviously I do not own Harry Potter or anything that you recognize. If I did then I would be my own idol. JK is the queen.

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How do Harry and his friends cope after the Battle of Hogwarts? What becomes of Teddy Lupin, the orphaned godson of Harry Potter? This is my version of what could have happened after the final chapter of Deathly Hallows, covering the 19-year gap that there is between then and the epilogue. There will be love, hurt, weddings, angst, and drama. I hope you enjoy my story. Comments and votes are greatly appreciated! All characters, except those created by me, and the Wizarding World belong to JK Rowling.

Gwynriel first kiss-azriel takes gwyn to his secret spot and things get a little intimate

GWYNRIEL Azriel/Gwyn Set after ACOSF A friendship begins to blossom between the priestess Gwyneth Berdara and the shadowsinger Azriel. But could it become something more? And what will stand in their way? When Cassian and Azriel are sent to travel into Illyria to combat the unrest, the Valkyries are sent with them in an attempt to try and rally the female Illyrians. Gwyn and Azriel must combat their demons together from within the Illyrian camps. *Trigger warning: Deals with mental health and mentions of sexual assault.

Gwyn and Azriel's journey right after the events of ACOSF. Offered a position within the Inner circle, Gwyn is now assigned her first mission, with the infamous, shadow-singer. This is a story that will be written truly from my heart. Gwyn captured me in a way that is indescribable. Her story is worth telling and I will try to write it with full awareness. If you are a reader, and feel that I am not tackling her mental health in the proper manner, please feel free to send me a message. Follow me on tiktok: @loloauthor 107 k words Spotify Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/57cgAH56i92QCbZNFUe0Gi?si=PvegCjHdSMiTVF0uqVqTsQ

**Inspired by OUTLANDER - Daily releases starting 4/09 -- 480+ pages complete** Following the events of ACOSF, the Valkyrie must answer for their victory in the Blood Rite and face trial before the Illyrian Tribunal in Windhaven. Corporal punishment is certain, but there is one way around it for Gwyneth Berdara: Marriage. "As Gwyneth Berdara's husband, I invoke the right to accept whatever punishment is determined on her behalf." Slowly, the three Magistrates' heads swiveled to Gwyn. The priestess swallowed hard. "Miss Berdara," Crispin said, "You can confirm that you are the wife of Spymaster Azriel?" She did not hesitate. "Yes." Celio's brows furrowed, while Crispin exhaled heavily. "Thank you, for confirming, Miss Berdara," Fabius said, his voice slick with mock amiability. "Please note that we reserve the right to call your union into question if we find justification." He shifted his attention to Azriel. "Sustained, Spymaster Azriel." A special thanks to Avery (@freckles_and_fiction on tiktok), Sarah (@rosebudmode on tiktok) and Taylor (@taylorsbooktoks on tiktok) for beta-ing this fic.

Rhysand's warning was crystal clear. "Stay away from Elain...or else." "Or else what?" Azriel couldn't help but think. "Rhysand is full of empty threats." Azriel is ready to put his heart out on the line for true love, but is he willing to sacrifice everything? His family, his friends, even his future? -------------------- After the traumatizing events of the Blood Rite, Gwyn, with all her new-found glory, receives her first mission assignment. Will she be successful? Or will she let the secrets of her past be her downfall? Call Me Home is a story of actions, consequences, and learning your worth. Told in both Azriel and Gwyn's POV. COVER ART BY @cosmikla on instagram this was a commission paid for by myself. Please do not repost or crop the image. Thank you WORLD AND CHARACTERS BELONG TO SARAH J MASS

Noah y Fran no se conocen. No tienen los mismos pasatiempos ni los mismos amigos y, mucho menos, las mismas aspiraciones. Pero hay algo que sí tienen en común: ambos asisten a la Universidad Phoenix. Y en un viaje no planeado a Las Vegas, tendrán algo mucho más importante que los una. Un matrimonio. No saben cómo, no saben cuándo, pero se han casado y la que parecía la peor idea del mundo, podría resultar beneficiosa para los dos. Fran quiere impresionar a las adineradas mujeres que le dieron su beca. Noah no quiere defraudar a su conservadora familia. Y ambos planean cumplir con unos votos que no recuerdan haber pronunciado. «Tú y yo, juntos hasta la muerte, Fran. ¿Lo recuerdas?»