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 he could do nothing to stop himself as he breathed out - "I'm your mate." --- Though a semblance of peace had arrived, the war with Hybern had left a gaping wound in Prythian. The High Lords form alliances with far away fae territories, in an attempt to rebuild order within their world and establish peace. One by one, emissaries meet with the High Lords of Prythian, striking treaties and alliances. But when a new kingdom, that of the Syrens, come to them wanting a place amid their Treaty, only the High Lord and Lady of the Night Court decide to take a chance on them. Taken under the wing of the Night Court, the emissary of the Syrens, Brianna, must form coalitions within the seven courts of Prythian, earning the trust of its High Lords, developing unlikely friendships with the Inner Circle - especially with that of a certain shadowsinger, with whom she shares a most particular type of bond. But there are secrets that people keep, secrets that, if revealed, could be the very undoing of Prythian. And as they grow close to one another, as they learn more about each other and of themselves, Azriel and Brianna will learn whether their secrets will bring them together, or tear them apart. --- Set after "A Court of Wings and Ruin", excluding the events of "A Court of Frost and Starlight". Long, slow-burn romance fan-fiction, with chapters ranging from 3K-5k words (est. 60+ chapters). Playlist for the fanfiction: "SHADOWS AND THUNDER" on Spotify. https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4S0Pfnibyo0gB52hNv6lAL?si=VhZI6HXCSSqklvXeeIMC-A DISCLAIMER: All characters excluding my original characters belong to Sarah J. Maas. Cover art by @Keyra_Shadow

Amarantha construye su propia Corte de las Pesadillas en Bajo la Montaña y Kira, la emisaria de la Corte Verano, deberá aprender a sobrevivir en ese nuevo mundo de horrores, donde cada paso o respiración equivocada pueden llevarla a su muerte y la de las personas que ama. Pronto, Kira se dará cuenta de que lo que enfrenta es más grande que su propia supervivencia o una simple maquinación entre cortes. Rhysand x Fem OC Disclaimer: ~ Contiene spoilers de ACOTAR, ACOMAF, ACOWAR, ACOFAS y puede que de ACOSF. ~ El mundo y la gran mayoría de los personajes pertenecen a Sarah J. Maas. ~ Esta obra es hecha sin fines de lucro, de fans para fans. ~ También pueden encontrar la historia en AO3, se llama igual y mi nombre de usuario también es el mismo. Publicado por primera vez: 06/08/2021 En proceso

{ACOTAR AU - BOOK 1} "The Daughter of Dawn and the Spymaster of the Night Court locked eyes... and the mating bond snapped into place." After suffering decades of torture during the reign of Amarantha, Auriella, daughter of Thesan and Zephyr, tries her best to recover from the trauma and damage that has been done to her physically, emotionally, and mentally. Before Under the Mountain, Auriella was a light that glowed in the deepest darkness but not anymore. As much as she tries to go back to the person she once was, she cannot. Auriella is stuck in a pit of nightmares and pain that she fears she will never overcome. But as her trauma worsens and unexpected things happen, it is up to the Daughter of Dawn to find answers in the Night Court, where she will receive help from the Inner Circle. But as Auriella spends more time around her mate, Azriel, things become more complicated and could possibly become more than she ever believed. {All ACOTAR characters belong to Sarah J. Maas} Best Ranking: - #1 in ACOTAR - #1 in Azriel

the brooding shadowsinger of the night court meets the feisty blood witch from places unknown, what could possibly go wrong? Azriel x OC ACOWAR - post ACOWAR Slow updates

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Poco después de que Eleanor es llevada a la Corte Primavera, queda claro que ella no es la indicada para romper la maldición de Tamlin. Sin embargo, por el amor a sus amigos, acompañará a Feyre a Bajo la Montaña, donde ambas se enfrentarán a la Falsa Reina Fae. Por sus amigos, Eleanor se aliará con el más oscuro de los altos lores. Su única esperanza es que él no destruya lo que quede de ella después de las pruebas. Si es que queda algo que destruir. Rhys x Fem OC ¡POR FAVOR! Lean los TW en el primer apartado, gracias. Esta historia es un fanfic de ACOTAR por lo que los derechos pertenecen a SJM, salvo por las desviaciones de la trama original y los personajes de mi creación. Tengan en cuenta que va a haber spoilers. Empezada: 10/02/2022

Arabella, the heir to the Dawn Court, and Nyx, the heir to the Night Court, are known for their arguing and bickering at High Lord functions. Arabella thinks he is insufferable, Nyx wants nothing more than to kiss her. When Arabella discovers she has daemati abilities and nobody in her court can train her, she finds herself needing the help of Rhysand. But what happens when she lives with them? And how will it pan out when they form a mutually beneficial agreement? *I don't own any of SJM's characters only my own* ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ Mentions of a past abusive relationship, foul language and gore. RANKINGS #1 in Rhysand #3 in Azriel #1 in Feyre #1 in Nyx #3 in SJM #1 in acotar !!! #1 in Cassian #1 in friends with benefits!!!

❛in which they grow to love and learn❜ Briar Desilva hated. She hated the Cursebreaker and the High Lord of Spring. She hated her mind and she hated her body. She hated the memories that danced beyond her reach and the past that was and always has been a mystery. Most of all, she hated herself. Azriel hated, too. He hated all he could not have and all that he had. He hated his hands and he hated his shadows. He hated fire. He hated his past and his present and his future and the love that surrounded him but always evaded ever gracing his heart. Most of all, he hated himself. Vengeance? It was all they really knew. Perhaps they could learn more.