𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚: 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. She saw herself as one could view the moon. Isolated from everyone, alone in the dark. A source of light for others and never herself. But he showed her the moon could be so much more. ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── When another war lingers nearby, the seven Courts are depraved of soldiers from the previous war. One day, the Shadowsinger of Night Court discovers something-or rather someone. He finds an Old God sleeping. He must awake her and together, they'll have to fight in the upcoming war. Is she enough to save Prythian? Awakening her comes with a risk. She could be ruthless and dangerous. But when he awakens her, he finds himself in a situation he would've never imagined. What happens after the war when he realizes her loves her? Is it too late? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── She was alone and trapped. He was fragile and found her. She loved him and he saved her. But really in the end, it was she who saved him. An Azriel fan-fiction. All characters belong to Sarah J Maas except for Orpheus and Florence.

Lorelai was held prisoner for many years by Beron and his son, Eris. Taken at the mere age of thirteen, she spent five, long years of her life being tortured and beaten for the amusement of Fae. Fortunately, a kind soul lived in the castle. Lorelai was trained in secret how to survive, ultimately becoming a weapon. Soon, Beron took notice of Lorelai's new-found skill set. Although she was human, she could beat nearly anyone in a fight. Needless to say, she became one of the best assassin the courts have seen in centuries. She was sent on missions to spy and assassinate wherever or whoever Beron see fit. Lorelai never questioned him, just did what she was told. Through her years of torture, beatings, and killings, Lorelai became cold, heartless even. Lorelai was to marry Eris on her eighteenth birthday. Lorelai wasn't naive. She knew her purpose as a human and Eris's was purely for his pleasure. The though made her sick, giving her life away to be a slave to Eris, who was no doubt crueler than his father. On the night of her wedding, Lorelai decided that she would attempt to escape or die trying, either one was better than her fate. On the final stretch to her freedom, she collided with something that would change her life. Or should I say, someone? {Azriel x OC} {takes place during A Court of Mist and Fury}

[COMPLETED] A hundred years had passed since the war against Hybern. Life was back to normal until a fae child fell from the sky and claimed to be from another world. No one in the Night Court understood how the gate between worlds could have opened, but Azriel had an idea. It was something big. Chaotic. Dangerous. He could feel it in his bones, like thousands of strings connecting to one thing. Hear it in the whispers that traveled from the east. The shadows that sang horrendous cries of something evil shattering. And then a gate between worlds had opened. It had to be linked together. The strings all tied back to one person. His mate. A Court of Thorns and Roses fanfic with mentions of the Throne of Glass world. May contain sensitive content. The art of Azriel on the cover belongs to: Merwild

AZRIEL × OC The city of Velaris has been breached twice - once by Hybern, and after that by someone nobody knows about. The magical shield protecting the city grew an enormous hole overnight, forcing the now peaceful Night Court into action. Strangely enough, no attack followed. Weeks passed in the search of whoever had eroded the powerful shield overnight but everything was useless. As the entire city grows agitated, a series of unfortunate events happened to the spymaster. Starting with him landing face first into a pigsty.

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."

"I see you." *** Born into a nightmare world where love and true happiness always seems to be out of reach, Azriel descends on his never ending path filled with beautiful monsters and unfading scars-forever tortured by the flames that wither away at his soul and consume his entire being. With no one but his chosen family to rely on, the Shadowsinger finds that he is once again left out of the loop when his brothers find their fated loves, leaving him to embark on their journeys to true happiness. But as hope seems dim he comes across a light, withering and small but alive with life sparking in the beauty of it's white flame. And he wants nothing more to keep it to himself as a shared secret between him and his shadows.

After the failed attempt at binding the Night and Autumn Courts together through the marriage of the Morrigan and Eris it leaves Beron's suposide heir without a bride. Leaving another young royal girl in the cross fire of the Vanserra family. After almost fifty years of peace Beron and the High Lord of Dawn, Thesan's father, agrees to part with his younger daughter. Leaving young Melona on a long journey in learning to survive the cut throat Autumn Court and learn to tollerate her newly betrothed. (Prequil to ACOTAR)

An Azriel Fanfiction. (Azriel × OC) Daggerheart should have always remained in the dark - the shadow you see out of the corner of your eye - gone before you know if it was a human, an animal or a monster. She was that whisper you hear in the dead of the night that makes you go rigid and hide in the dark. When the war with Hybern ended and fae decided to infest the human realm with spies and messengers, the underworld was in an uproar. They needed to send a message - Even with the Mortal Queens gone, the humans were not left untamed and unsupervised. They had an overseer - An uncrowned Queen. And she would not allow her lands to be once again controlled by fae lords who had tortured and brutalized their people just five hundred years ago. Her message was clear - Leave or pay with your lives.

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

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*