Six years ago, Aelin Riorson was believed to have died at the hands of Colonel Aetos, with her brother Xaden helplessly watching as her throat was slit. But Aelin survived - and went into hiding, assuming the alias Lillian Parker to protect herself, her brother, and the rebellion. She looks little like Xaden, with pale skin, strawberry-blonde curls, and a gentle demeanor. But her mismatched eyes - golden onyx in one, emerald green in the other - and the knife scar across her neck are the undeniable clues to her true identity. Now, as she enters the Riders' Quadrant, Aelin must keep her past buried. She bonds with Zyphira, a dragon tied to her family's lost legacy, and her signet manifests a dangerous power: a fusion of light and shadow, like her brother's own. As Aelin grows closer to Liam, another rebel, the weight of her secrets grows heavier. But when Xaden begins to question the night she died, her carefully constructed life begins to unravel. In a world where secrets can kill, Aelin's survival hinges on keeping her true identity hidden - but the truth may be impossible to deny. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO REBECCA YARROS EXCLUDING MY OWN O/C. All books with Aelin's story will be under this one story. Fourth Wing - Complete Iron Flame - Complete Onyx Storm - Currently Writing Book 4 - TBD Book 5 - TBD

Amelia Archeron era a quarta irmã e a mais nova. Inteligente e ambiciosa, ela se tornara o que nunca pensou ser possível. Ela fará de tudo por sua família e que a Mãe proteja quem pisar no seu caminho. Amelia quer vingança por tudo que lhe foi tirado - e ela irá até o fim do mundo para tê-la. Azriel x fem Esses personagens pertencem a Sarah j.Mass

It was a known fact: the veil between the worlds was getting thinner and thinner, so the possibility of a crash was already a certainty. The rumors started a long time ago, but no one did anything to stop it. Fortunately, time passed, we went through wars and race exterminations, but the Faerie Realms and the Mortal Lands remained almost the same, some richer and some poorer. Nobody was talking about the fallen, until now, when the fates started working their old, wicked magic and gave us an early Summer Soltice gift: an unprepared girl who was sent tumbling from the sky. Tumultuous and dangerous. Bitter and heart-rending. This is the story of the Evening Star, of the young woman who wields the Sun in her hands and wears the Moon upon her throat. Of the Cursed Crown, which bows to no master it does not choose. And of the man born of shadows, irrevocably bound to her by the tongue of death itself. And, in the end, it is also the story of us: the nothingness that reached, at last, for something greater than ruin. I am the Bloody Blade, former leader of the first legion, last of my kind, banished and tormented by dark memories and here is the beginning of our story. 𓆩✴𓆪 Content Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content (including consensual and non-consensual elements), graphic violence, trauma, and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. 𓆩✴𓆪 This is a slow-burn story. The protagonists do not meet immediately, and the beginning focuses heavily on worldbuilding and character development. If you're looking for a lighthearted romance that progresses quickly, this may not be the story for you. 𓆩✴𓆪 Chapters average between 8,000 and 10,000 words.

Before the war with Hybern, when enemies and allies blur in the shadows, Azriel is forced to work with a witch he has every reason to distrust. She offers information he desperately needs. She has access to places he cannot reach. And she's hiding something that could change everything. In a deadly game where one wrong move means death, trust becomes the most dangerous weapon of all. But even his shadows cannot unravel all her secrets.

Set in the world of A Court of Thorns and Roses, this non-profit fanfiction follows Azriel and an original heroine in a slow-burn story that unfolds beyond canon paths. No Elain. No Gwyn. No forced or questionable romantic matches. Content Warning: Sexual violence, graphic violence, explicit sexual content, and strong language. Azriel and the ACOTAR world belong to Sarah J. Maas. The original heroine and plot are the author's own creation.

She died five hundred years ago. At least, that's what they believed. When a black dragon descends on a Prythian battlefield-with violet eyes no beast should have-the Night Court discovers that Rhysand's lost sister didn't die. She became something else entirely. Valerie has spent centuries walking between worlds, building an army from the broken and the forgotten, preparing for something ancient and inevitable. Now war has come to Prythian's doorstep, and she'll burn down anyone who threatens what's left of her family. Even if her family doesn't recognize her anymore. Even if coming home means facing the shadows that never forgot her. A multi-POV crossover across ACOTAR, Throne of Glass, and Crescent City, where the past never stays where you buried it. Mature content: explicit scenes, violence, and themes of trauma and captivity in later chapters.

Alexis Quinlan was falling between worlds-falling through worlds-until she landed with Bryce someplace that was definitely not Hel. And now there was a male before her, the most beautiful male she had ever seen and something other than fear sparked in her heart. [𝚂𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙷𝙾𝙵𝙰𝚂]

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 still reeling from his breakup with sira, ferran drowns himself in nightlife and meaningless flings with his image slipping, his agency hires a personal assistant to get him back on track-professionally and personally

catalina had one goal: survive her move to barcelona, ace her business degree, and enjoy the overpriced apartment her parents graciously funded. but when a key mix-up lands fc barcelona's rising star, pablo gavi, in her living room - shirtless, smug, and sipping a juice box - her perfectly planned solo life turns into a chaotic cohabitation nightmare. forced into an accidental roommate truce, catalina and gavi navigate fridge territory wars, clashing routines, and a growing tension that's impossible to ignore. she's determined to keep things professional. he's determined to get under her skin. one apartment. two stubborn roommates. and absolutely no rules about falling for the boy who kicks balls for a living. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.

Things have been hard, everyone is hating on Ferran Torres. They said he was a bad player and told him that he needed to leave the club. Alice was just a fan from far away of Spain, she didn't know a word in Spanish. But she still loved FC Barcelona especially Ferran and Pedri, she always wanted to meet them, so she went to Spain on a vacation to see a Barça match.