We never realise how much we take for granted, until we can't have it at all. Peace, silence, the touch of a loved one... Azriel, shadowsinger and spymaster of the night court has been caught up in a strange investigation. Disturbing reports from the south of the continent send him on a spiral of other-worldly discoveries and strange emotions. The voices of the past come back to haunt him, even as the future begins to catch up. Find out how a single surveylance mission turned into an all-out battle for the hard-earned peace in Prythian... and the lives of Azriel's family and friends. Scars, shadows, an impossible romance and a mysterious male who may be their salvation or destruction, and the key to Azriel's heart. Set 5 years after the events of A Court of Silver Flames and following the story of Azriel, the Inner circle (and their children), as well as an OC.

Everyone in Prythain wanted freedom from the Hybern's commander, Amarantha. Aadya Solace was not of the Fae, not of Prythain. Like the High Lords of Prythain she too was tricked by Amarantha into the blight. After 50 years, when Feyre enters the spring court under the Treaty's rules all hope is returned. How will Aadya break the curse on her and the entirety of Prythain to return back home, all while fighting of her unknown temptation to be with the High Lord of the Night Court? Find out in "YOUNG GOD" Rhysand × oc Starts in A court of thorns and roses[completed] A court of Mist and Fury[ongoing]- _____________________________ "You can't stop me, you know that. I'm everything you can't control." "If I cannot bend Heaven, I will raise Hell." "I have been trying to go home my whole life--- still haven't found it yet." [Still writing] [Unedited]

"𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.. 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚'𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬." "𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞." "𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬, 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭." ─ {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ─ october had never been so lonely. but autumn went by far too quickly to care. ─ {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ─ lightsofvelaris | 2021 - do not repost - updates every wednesday ☆

A COURT OF WICKED AND UPRISING - CASSIAN ( The General) ______________________________________ <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Regan Hyun • carries the many decades of her life on her back, losses of her friends, the heavy weight from her last name. ¤ "We meet again old friend" Her sharp voice says her hard eyes never leaving her form "Sure we do old thing" I purred back never swaying from the sharp silver following my every move Knowing of the other forms all over the room following my movements, a group of fae, but not only fae something more. And not a group, a family. Knowing they would do anything for each other my body almost stiffed. Jealousy takes over a part of me knowing my family no longer is at my side. "Take a seat we have a lot of catching up to do, time is precious " She says impatiently I smirk a bit "You are starting to get grumpier, maybe it's the age catching up" Someone lets out a chuckle in the background so deep it rocks my core. But my face is still on the same small figure, her eyes slowly showing amusement, as her red lips grow to a smile. "I almost missed you" ¤ ______________________________________ <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> (CASSIAN X FEM!OC) (FROM THE SARAH J. MAAS A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES UNIVERSE) (PICTURES BELONG TO PINTEREST) (ONGOING - act 1 will be edited during the time act 2 is written.) ______________________________________ <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><>

BOOK 1 - completed Two best friends find themselves freefalling through Velaris' sky with no way back home. Azriel x OC Pre-ACOTAR to ACOSF (I seriously don't know what else to name this fanfic) This is a fanfiction, the world and the characters other than my oc' belong solely to SJM #1- underthemountain (18/10/21) #1- acomaf (5/1/22) #2- acowar (18/10/21) #1- acotar (26/10/21) #1 - rhys (7/3/22) #1 - azrielxoc (1/12/21) #2 - worldtravel (30/11/21) #2 - sjm (7/12/21) #2 - azriel (22/7/22) #1 - fae (14/4//22) #1 - acosf (15/5/22)

𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆... 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚'𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝑨𝑪𝑶𝑻𝑨𝑹 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝑨𝑪𝑶𝑺𝑭. 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒙𝒐𝒄𝒙𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏

Linette is a 16 year old designer in New York. One day when she just woke up in another world and her life took a great turn.

Daemati are feared and coveted throughout Prythian. Seren Marzena is one of the few among their ranks. When her power is revealed to Beron Vanserra, High Lord of the Autumn Court, he is quick to take advantage of her. Beron no longer trusts his eldest son, Eris, believing him to be allied with the Night Court. Beyond that, Beron seeks several dangerous artifacts that are protected by members of the Night Court. He seeks the Dread Trove and the swords created by Nesta Archeron. It is up to Seren to infiltrate the Night Court and learn all that Beron wishes to know. Her task will be harder than it seems. The members of the Night Court are not what she expected and a certain Shadowsinger is always close at hand. Disclaimer: I do not own the ACOTAR series or the characters and places therein. I take credit only for this story and my original characters. This story takes place after A Court of Silver Flames. ALSO: If you haven't read the ACOSF bonus chapter featuring Azriel, I recommend doing so before starting this story. Warning: This book, while being a work of fiction, still deals with real elements. There will be chapters dealing with abuse, depression, gore, PTSD, and other topics which some might find triggering. I will not go into overly explicit detail with these topics. Completed on April 11, 2021 My ACOTAR FanFiction Series Order: 1) A Court of Flames and Shadows 2) A Court of War and Sacrifice 3) A Court of Hearts and Stone 4) A Court of Wings and Fate 5) A Court of Ash and Necromancy 6) A Court of Snow and Storms 7) A Court of Stars and Memories Extra: Beyond the Books *UNSOLICITED CRITICS MAY BE MUTED* see bio

"But one doesn't have to be a confidant of the High Lord to know no war is as easily won as the one against Hybern. Quietness after bloodshed is never a good sign, general Cassian." Time is fleeting for those who do not live forever. Never enough to achieve fulfilment, never enough to overcome regrets. For those blessed with forever, endless time is the biggest of burdens. Time cannot swallow secrets, nor can it erase them. On the night of the Winter Solstice, three decades after the war against Hybern has been won, a female Illyrian crawls her way from the mountains, holding a shadow of the High Lord's blurry past. Fighting a ghost whose power is unknown, the Inner Circle crumples from within and new alliances must be formed before death takes its newest victims. Disclaimer: I do not own the ACOTAR series or the characters and places therein. I take credit only for this story and my original characters. This story does not follow the events of canon nor the characters' descriptions.