ACOTAR FanFiction AzrielxOC slowburn romance "Is there something you need to say, Azriel?" She studied him, and her eyes seemed to glow in the darkness. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her, too. Azriel could feel his heart pounding in his ears, his shadows tucking in tight, and his breath hitch in his throat, but h...
Since the separation of Prythian, the courts were managed by powerful Fae: the High Lords. But who protects the High Lords while they protect their courts? The answer is simple, their guardians.
Nikita most commonly known as Kit has been stuck under the mountain for longer than she'd care to admit. With her love and loyalties on the line, Kit must lie and cheet her way through the courts to get back to her place in the night court- but you know what they say.... keep your friends close, but your enemies clos...
When tragedy struck Aelin Ashryver Galathynius' life, she left it all behind. She became Celeana Sardothien, a criminal, a killer, an assassin. But then Sam Cortland, her partner in crime (literally) and her boyfriend was brutally murdered. When she found out, something in her broke. So she left Celeana Sardothien beh...
Aoife Vanserra, daughter of the High Lord of Autumn Court, Beron, had been living safely in Spring Court since her family was taken Under the Mountain. She'd been happily married to a Spring Court sentinel, one who blessed her with a small youngling. Her life was perfect, despite the looming threat that quickly approa...
an azriel x oc story Death is subjective. The mind, or the body. In one way, Lennon, the ex-spymaster of the Night Court had been dead for centuries. In the other, she was a prisoner. Stuck in a cell deep in the bowels of Hybern, a powerful faerie turned toy. But she was out. She had escaped. Her body had, at lea...
~What if Rhysand's sister had fought back the day that Tamlin's father hunted them down? Fought enough to buy her life?~ Arwen escaped that day, scarred and ruined, but alive. Residing in her brother's city, she hides behind a mask of bliss before the coming of Amarantha. At a stranger's glance, there is little more s...