Nyx Archeron x OC ***Spoilers for A Court of Silver Flames*** Anya Catalin is finally set free on the world. She's been surrounded by woods and the walls of her uncle's cabin for far too long while mourning the loss of her family. When out on her first mission as a mercenary, she runs into more trouble than she bargained for. Little does she know, that mission was just the beginning of the end. Nyx Archeron has grown up surrounded by the love and support of his family. As quite possibly the most powerful Fae to walk these lands, he's never had to worry about anything. Until he's taken from his home. A game has begun, and Nyx might be Anya's only hope at surviving in this ruthless tournament.

Nyx, son of the High Lord of Night Rhysand and Feyre Cursebreaker. Loki Brekker, daughter to none and queen of the thieves. Who knew robbing the Night Court would lead them to each other? There is, ultimately, no light without darkness, and no darkness without light, and all things need their opposite for balance. (Post Acotar Fanfic) (Nyx x OC) (LOTS of Six of Crows references!!!!!) ⚠️ I DON'T OWN ACOTAR OF ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS

☾˙❀☽❀˙☽ What happens when two decedents of rival families are forced to work together? With hate going back to their grandparents, how are they going to make it work? Not to mention that what will happen when they start developing unwanted feelings. (Nyx X Tamlin's daughter) **All characters belong to SJM other then my OCs** (The beautiful cover art does not belong to me credit to the artist) Ranks: #1⇢Feyre #1⇢Velaris #1⇢Dawn Court #1 ⇢Amren #2⇢Acofas #7⇢Acotar #10 ⇢Nyx #16⇢Fae ☾˙❀☽❀˙☽

~[OC x Feysand Son]~ Fiona Vanserra was raised in a den of snakes and liars - all she has ever known is cruelty and deception, and in the Autumn Court, these are weapons one must master in order to survive. As a bastard child living under her uncle, High Lord Eris, Fiona has rarely glimpsed the world outside the confines of his rule...which is why she leaps at the chance to attend a summit, electing a new ruler for the abandoned Spring Court. But while her cousins use the opportunity to flirt and plot for power, Fiona is looking for a way out. A handsome Night Court Prince gives her a taste of freedom, and helps her learn to laugh again, showing her a world beyond the Forest House. Yet every family has their secrets, and Fiona's is no exception. While she fights to build a life for herself, something wicked watches from the shadows, collecting these secrets like crowns. It has many faces, and covets every throne, threatening to plunge Prythian into chaos and war once again as families are ripped apart and courts are toppled... ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*__________________✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*__________________✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Takes place over a century after ACOSF so beware spoilers! 🥈nd Place in the Nouvel An Awards [FANFICTION GENRE]

(Nyx x OC) Book one of the Nyx and Kore duology. History does not favor these two mates. One from the Night Court and the other from Spring, they discover the worst possible thing the Cauldron could give them. Kore was raised to despise the Night Court; especially their High Lord and Lady. Nyx was raised to hate High Lord Tamlin. When the two are put together, what chaos will errupt? - Pronunciation: Kore (Core-uh)

The magic of Prythian is fading, and with it everything that Zaria loves. As daughter of Tamlin, High Lord of the Spring Court, her father's reputation precedes her, but she is determined to save the only home she's ever known. Across the realm, Nyx struggles with the pressure of the legacy he carries as Rhysand's son, the most powerful High Lord of all time, the High Lord of the Night Court. In an unlikely alliance forged from family rivalry and an unwanted mating bond, Nyx and Zaria are Prythian's last hope of existence. Together, they must travel through the seven courts, reconciling their differences to save their home, and their parents. **Inspiration taken from the world created by Sarah J Maas**

"It's a simple jump!" "A six hundred and thirty foot drop is not 'simple'!" pjo lightning thief 1/26-tbd Гpart of the divinity paradox seriesГ

Adria Archeron only had one goal in life. Survive. The Archeron reputation disintegrated right before her eyes. Over night her family's wealth and riches turned to ash and she was left to pick up the pieces. As the eldest, Adria was fortunate to gain a few skills before their descent into poverty. Alone she protected her family from both known and unknown threats. After one fateful hunt, her youngest sister Feyre unknowingly changed the course of their lives forever. Yet Adria's goal remains the same. Through her own life experiences she knew what hides in the shadows of men and bares the scars for it. I do not own any of the characters except my own. Sarah J. Maas owns A Court of Thorns and Roses and all the characters within her story.

❛ a falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes ❜ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ⬩❖⬩ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ "How . . ." She was at a loss for words. This was a dream, right? But if it was, how could she be feeling all of this? How could she feel his magic, or his touch, or the cool air of the corridor? None of it made sense. One of his hands raised, as though wanting to touch her face, but it hesitated before lowering. Some small part of Ana was left disappointed. "You're . . . you're here? How are you here?" Ana swallowed thickly. "I⎯I don't know. I thought I was . . . this is a dream. But then . . ." Realization dawned in his eyes. "Oh." Ana frowned. What did oh mean? "Shit." "What?" Ana asked. She needed answers. This was the second strange thing that had happened in four days. "Why are you saying shit? What's going on?" His hand wrapped around her wrist again and he pulled her through the darkness, away from the door. "She can't know about this. None of them can." "Who can't know about what?" Ana nearly stumbled over her footing, but her years of training kept her upright. "Tell me what's happening. Who even are you? How am I here?"

Cutthroat? Yes Annoying? Yes Tempting? Yes And the list went on..... The above list was how Lilliana Mae preferred to describe Eris Vanserra. Not her favourite prince however she had no choice but to put up with him. And don't be fooled, she wasn't also his favourite royal from the scheming winter court. But did any of that prevent Kallias from setting them up? No. .......................................................... "I sincerely apologize, for looking extremely handsome and stealing the spotlight darling." "And here I thought, you'd suck it up and apologize Vanserra."