Eris Vanserra x Myrra (Rhys and Feyre's Daughter) - SPICY 18+! Fate works in mysterious ways when the Lady of Autumn's memories are stolen, and Myrra is summoned to the foreign Court to help. As a Specialist Healer with the rare ability to Dream Walk into the subconscious, she guides others through buried traumas and forgotten memories. When Helion comes and asks her to help his former love, she volunteers without hesitation - her quick decision having absolutely nothing to do with the red headed male she met on the battlefield the year before... (or so she tells herself.) Stepping into the Autumn Court means Myrra is stepping into Eris Vanserra's world - a world of secrets, scars, and amber eyes that ignite more than just her fire magic. As Myrra delves deeper into the Lady of Autumn's mind, she uncovers more than just lost memories, but an understanding of the male who's been plaguing her thoughts. This is the story where Eris gets the redemption he deserves, revealing the layers beneath his mask and the reasons behind his seemingly-heartless choices. Trigger warnings: ✧This is a spicy story so things will become 18+ as the story progresses ✧References child abuse and spousal abuse (Beron is an absolutely horrible person in this story) ✧A little bit of gore (mentions of some blood or burning people to ash, nothing too graphic though) I do not own any of these characters and this is a fanfic made for the fun of writing and my undying love of red headed fictional men!

An assassin and the youngest ever Darkbringer-not to mention the only female-Stella has never failed a mission before. So when she is tasked with seducing and then assassinating Caden Archeron, the son of Nesta Kingslayer and General Cassian, she doesn't expect to fail so miserably. She doesn't expect the way he makes her feel, she doesn't expect to like him and she certainly doesn't expect to hesitate. She doesn't expect Caden. Torn between lust and self-preservation, Stella struggles to fight her growing feelings for the handsome Illyrian, growing ever more comfortable in the City of Starlight and in his arms-in between her various murder attempts of course. 🏹 🌟 "Did you have to go for the wings?" He asked her irritably and she rolled her eyes, leaning backward to avoid a slice at her chest area. He could have swept her feet out from under her in that moment and she knew it too-it made her even angrier. "I don't know, you did have them out!" She hissed, jabbing at his thigh with her boot as she slashed at his pectoral in retaliation. "Maybe try not making them such a big target next time!" She managed to catch him on the back of the arm. He smirked at her, darting backward for a moment, sword still raised in front of him. "Quite the compliment." Her brows furrowed in confusion and he laughed, tossing his head back.

In which a girl faces the ghosts of her past and the people she loves most, at a time where courage, guilt, and redemption intertwine in the shadows of betrayal. OC x Azriel All rights belong to Sarah J. Maas, this is just a fanfiction!

I couldn't look away. Not even as I felt my stomach drop and my hands tingle with desperation. This was it, this was goodbye. I wanted to stay...to talk to the only friend who saw every side of me. Every dark shadow and every flicker of light. I guess it didn't matter. Love was never a part of my future, I know that now. There's a court to rebuild, a family name to save and the Vanserra mantra to live by. In fear, in faith; we ignite. In blood, in body; we burn. To earth's end, to the next world's call; ashes will fall. Until the last ember fades, I will reign. Cover art by @LJLaFleur

Nephele Speirling is the only daughter of Hybern's Grand General, the most powerful man on the isle and the sole owner of what remains of Hybern's military. But when Neph begins to demonstrate her true power, her parents quickly become threatened by the idea of a female having such strength in their stern social hierarchy. So, Neph is locked away in a cellar, her power suppressed by ancient techniques of brutal people until the day she is to be engaged. Eris Vansera is the eldest son of the High Lord of Autumn, who has made the grand mistake of offering secret refuge to the General and his army. As a sign of his gratitude, Fergis Speirling offers his daughter to Beron as a gift, to do with her body whatever he deems fit. And as a sign of solidarity and friendship, Beron decrees that his eldest son is to marry Nephele and become a Lady of the autumn court. But people like Eris and Nephele dont appreciate being pawns.

Completed. AzrielxFemale OC - Slow Burn, Fluff, Smut, Soft Az. Lots of Action/Story/Other character involvement. "Coming back is like swimming up to the surface. If you almost drowned already, it takes a while to feel safe taking a breath." The Shadowsinger gets distracted on a raid by a gentle natured female that appears out of place in the camp he's just taken over. He gets his job done, but takes critical moments to pull her aside and offer her refuge in his home city of Velaris. The risk of their conversation costs him, and the next few months are spent overcoming the repercussions, both physical and emotional. Dark magic swirls in Prythian, calling on spells more ancient than the High Lords and Ladies have seen in centuries and wreaking havoc on those who are too young to even recognize the source. A war is brewing and a quiet battle is already raging for the loyalty of the only healer in Prythian possessing the skills to identify and fight back against the sorcery. How will young and old, light and dark, pain and forgiveness, come together to save the land, and each other? Disclaimer: I own none of the characters or places referenced here. All belong to Sarah J. Maas.

A star falls into the Autumn Court and everyone is stunned to discover that the star is in the form of a beautiful woman with swirling silver marks. Eris is devastated to discover that Beron is torturing her for the healing properties her blood contains and flees with her to the Summer Court. He's stunned to discover that she is his mate. Even more shocking is when it's discovered that Azriel is her mate as well and she is more than just a simple fallen star. She's a celestial and Eris and Azriel are her guardians. How will they navigate both being her mate and answer the threat of Hybern who has promised war if Star is not delivered to him? Read on to find out. Disclaimer - this is fanfiction and all rights for the original material belong to Sarah J Maas. I only own my original characters, dialogue and plot.

Tessa has many secrets, not least of which is the fact that a) she's a shadowsinger and b) she's been dishing out unsanctioned retribution to deserving males in Illyria, in the form of permanent disfigurement. Hey, they want to cut a female's wings off? Fair's fair, after all. All of her secrets are at risk of unravelling however, when Nyx fucking Archeron walks into her workshop, requesting she craft new siphons for his baby cousin. Honestly, there's nothing Tessa would like to do less, but she can't seem to resist his charming smile and soon enough she finds herself swept up into his crazy, overwhelming family, desperately trying to keep all of her secrets and keep from falling in love at the same time. "Did you not see what happened to the last male who stood in my way?" She said lowly, pasting a saccharine smile on her face. "Don't make me put you on your knees." He shifted impossibly closer, so close she could breathe in his scent of pine and sea mist. His lips brushed her ear as he bent down to reply, "Darling, I would love to get on my knees for you."

✧ light in the darkness; from darkness comes light ✧ When hoping for a mate, Azriel would have never thought to find the light to his life in the darkest part of the Hewn City. "I was your saviour, Misma, but you are my salvation. My salvation from the endless darkness." Azriel x OC post ACOSF STARTED: September 3rd, 2021 COMPLETED: July 24th, 2022 best rankings: #1 spymaster #1 shadowsinger #1 helion #1 acosf #2 cassian #1 koschei #1 azrielacotar #7 azriel

She was never meant to be loved-only displayed. Married to the Night Court's feared Intelligence Chief, she lives as a beautiful ornament in a gilded cage. In the Court of Nightmares, she stands at his side... unseen, untouched, unloved. Until Azriel. One accidental collision. One lingering glance. And suddenly the shadows begin to notice the bruises beneath her silk. What begins as quiet concern becomes stolen moments and whispered promises-fragile hope in a world ruled by secrets, where love is the most dangerous betrayal of all. Star-crossed lovers-destined to find each other, doomed from the start-bound by love and fate to an end neither could escape.