Working as UA's resident therapist and counselor has meant you've seen and had to deal with lots of traumas. Being a student at UA wasn't easy, but neither was being the teacher who had to help and support the students who needed you. The job would be easier if your quirk didn't increase your own emotions as well. But for every stressful day, there always seems to be a tired man around for you to vent to. And maybe... he even is interested in you in more than a simple friendship or work relationship. (An Aizawa Shouta x Reader Commissioned Series) (Interested in a commission? Contact me!)

An ACOTAR fanfiction that takes place after ACOWAR and the High Lords have begun meeting regularly to keep relations open. She watched. That's all she ever did. She watched as the lives of a million Fae unfolded before her eyes. She watched as secrets were made and kept and stole. She watched as murder thrived in the dark and in the light. She watched. And then, she found him. He watched everyone quite similarly to how she did. And so, she watched him. She watched him as she watched all the things before him and then, she did a little more. 'Ello, there. I'm surprised you got through that disaster we like to call summaries. The prologue will give you some answers, I suppose. It's a better blurb, I think. I dunno. Enjoy.

❛in which they grow to love and learn❜ Briar Desilva hated. She hated the Cursebreaker and the High Lord of Spring. She hated her mind and she hated her body. She hated the memories that danced beyond her reach and the past that was and always has been a mystery. Most of all, she hated herself. Azriel hated, too. He hated all he could not have and all that he had. He hated his hands and he hated his shadows. He hated fire. He hated his past and his present and his future and the love that surrounded him but always evaded ever gracing his heart. Most of all, he hated himself. Vengeance? It was all they really knew. Perhaps they could learn more.

Azriel, the spymaster of the Night Court, one of the most powerful Illyrians to walk Prythian. He was damaged, he was broken, and he thought himself evil. He found solace in his darkness and in his shadows. Gwyneth Berdara, a priestess in the library after a horrific event left her scarred. She had finally learned to come out of her shell, as she and her found family of Nesta and Emerie began training to be Valkyries. They were unlikely friends, and yet they found themselves becoming close with one another, almost as if they were drawn together, and it was out of their control. After all, he was the one who saved her from the Hybern soldiers that fateful night, and it was her who will unknowingly save him from himself. the characters and world all belong to SJM! not me, this is a work of fan fiction but the plot is mine :)

Shaera is the commander of Hybern's armies, a battle strategist, bringer of death, and the embodiment of darkness itself. Sh-ai-ra Slow burn, enemies to lovers ACOMAF + ACOWAR If you want a cute fast progressing romance. This is not the book for you. -----/ Plot errors: admitting them before people shout at me 🥲 Error 1. I forgot Elain wasn't the youngest, so err for my own mental health she is now the youngest... I cannot physically go though 10,000+ words and change it I would rather choose death. That is all... (2,000-4,000 word chapters) *there will be language, darker themes and references to sexy times so you've been warned*

See what happens when Azriel unexpectedly meets his mate and discovers that she has a child from a previous relationship. Their romance flares as Skylah opens herself back up to love. Oh, and who's her brother?! p.s. the artwork on the cover is from marabarrow on Tumblr :) TW: verbal & physical abuse

Before she died, Feyre, Nesta, and Elain's mother had a fourth child. Nobody but the child knows. The child, Adira, was raised as an assassin. She is the most feared assassin, known to both human and Fae. Adira lives in a small village near the border if the Fae lands, and tries to live a quiet life. But what happens when someone figures out who Adira is? What happens when that person realizes he is Adria's mate? Disclaimer: I do not own the A Court of Thorns and Roses stories or characters seeing that I am not Maas. Though, one can dream... Anyways. The title art doesn't belong to me either. #1 out of 174 in innercircle #2 out of 484 in acomaf #2 out of 26 in archeron #2 out if 949 in ocxcharacter

This is set after ACOWAR. Nova was born into a High Fae family, in the Winter Court. She was quiet and kept to herself, mostly because of her abusive father and brother. She worked as a spy under Kallias, High Lord of the Winter Court. Everything was going well until the end of Amarantha's reign. When her brother blamed her for their parents deaths, Nova was locked up. After years of torture, she had given up. With one last chance to save herself, she took the leap of faith that changed her life forever. {Azriel x OC}

This takes place after ACOWAR (Characters belong to Sarah J Maas) Azriel x OC ----‐--------------------------------------------------- Prythian is in turmoil, recovering from the affects of Hybern. Just as the tensions are running high Tamlin finds the person he was least expecting. - Nyx wakes up disoriented after the war with Hybern is over and has to adapt to a 'normal' life and come to terms with her past. What happens now that the Daughter of Night is home? Despite tensions still running high between the High Lords they are brought together to help their Courts recover from the devastation brought to them. Relations between Courts and in Courts need to be strengthened as they begin to regrow their towns and cities. But few notice that the people need to regrow first. Unedited (will edit once completed) #1 ACOMAF (Dec 2022) #1 Lucien (Jan 2022) #1 Rhys (October 2021) #1 ACOTAR (Sept 2021) #1 Cassian (May 2021) #1 Tamlin (Feb 2021) #1 Azriel (Feb 2021)

Velaris. City of Starlight, Art and most importantly Freedom. Or so it seems for Meira. As daughter of an Illyrian Lord she has never been able to go see the City herself, not to even speak of freedom. When her parents set the date for her clipping Meira can't take it anymore, she flees. ************************************* "See! You're laughing!" I put a bookmark into the book and slapped it shut. Azriel's voice sounded through me: "I'm not laughing, believe me." I glared at him suspiciously, now he grinned, I rolled my eyes: "I think it's a cute story." "It is, you'll tell me how it ends?" he sounded somewhat serious. I squinted at him, he smiled at me again, an almost invisible dimple coming out on the left of his lips: "Fine."