Somewhere far away, in a blistfull world, filled with awe and wonders, a royal family lives. Each of them blessed with powers given by Gods, they rule peacefully, untill one day when Hell burns that beautiful world to ashes. Every one dies. Every. Single. Person. Except for Asteria, the youngest princess of that paradise. She arrives in Prythian, where it seems that the same demons which burned her world are fighting against the Fae of the New world she arrives. As she tries to understand the place she now lives and fight against the Demons which spread a bloodbath back at her home, it seems that the Cauldron has also brought her here on purpose. --------------------- "I wondered trough worlds and time, I saw the creations of other universes, I grew wings from black dreams, but for a reason, I fell here." NYX X OC *this is my first ACOTAR fanfic, and yeah, I'm kinda nervous. *set 100 years after ACOSF *yes, there will be smut:)) *I Don't own any of these photos, they are all Taken from Pinterest so all the credits go to the artists who made them *English is my second language and I'm still developing my grammar

"You are a long way from home, little wolf." "Stay back, I am not afraid of you." "Oh but you should be wolf, I can be your worst nightmare." He took a step closer and it hit him; her blood. Aliyah has passed through three mating seasons but she was still left without a mate. Being the only child of the alpha, everyone was looking forward to who her mate would be as he would be the next alpha of their pack. But she seemed to have let everyone down while the moon goddess has forgotten her. Not wanting to accept her fate, Aliyah sneaks out every night to different packs searching for the wolf worthy enough to be her mate while avoiding their nemesis; The Nightwalkers. Prince Edward suddenly awoke from his slumber to find his mate, but he was not prepared for what was in store for him.

** I HAD TO WRITE THIS TO GIVE MY TAMLIN A CHANCE AT LOVE/HEALING. IT WAS LITERALLY EATING ME ALIVE SO PLEASE ENJOY IF YOURE A TAMLIN LOVER LIKE I AM😭 Also a few notes: I am working on continuing this and recently read through it and it needs some more editing, please forgive me for the typos. For some reason Prythian is spelled pythian about a thousand times, and Baron is Byron?? I don't know. I'm sorry lmao. ~Synopsis~ After losing everything, Tamlin had given up on hope of any sort. He isolated himself and sent everyone away, leaving him with nothing but his own tortured mind. One day, as he's trailing the woods, he stumbles upon a young woman, Eve, who was attacked by his own kind. He ends up saving her with what little magic he has to offer, and taking her back to his manor to give her a chance to heal. Eve has her own troubles back home which led her to the forest to begin with, and what was meant to be a short stay, becomes something far beyond that.

Vel, an Oracle older than Prythian itself, visits the Autumn Court at the request of its High Lord. While there she gets swept up in the court's political scheming, with Eris trying to win her favor using any means necessary. But all is not what it seems and her visit is cut short by a bloody betrayal. Now, alone and afraid she must escape Autumn and get back home. - Perhaps she'd misjudged him and he was actually going to slice her open. Vel decided she wasn't going to stick around to find out. In the blink of an eye, she squeezed her palm between the blade and her neck, scraping most of the skin off in the process, and with her other arm she elbowed Eris in the stomach as hard as she could. The dagger clattered to the floor slick with her blood and Eris released her, stumbling a few feet back. She turned back towards him, palms up. Blood was pouring down her left arm, dripping into her sleeve. He'd already produced another dagger from Mother knew where and was about to throw it at her face. "Wait. Eris. We want the same thing. We could work together if you would just trust me." Eris narrowed his eyes at her. "Trust you? Do you genuinely think I'm simple?" he hissed out the words, trying to keep his voice low. "You want me to trust you when all you've been doing since you got here has been sneaking around and spying on us."

LUCIENNA VANSERRA WAS THE YOUNGEST CHILD OF THE AUTUMN COURT HIGH LORD. She was born sickly, despised by her mother, her brothers filling the hole she left. Her path crosses with a night court spymaster once she is grown. Lucienna Vanserra was prepared to face the consequences once their mating bond snapped in place. Azriel x OC Female || All Rights Reserved ||

*******SPOILERS****** Takes place after ACOWAR The war with Hybern has ended and the world of Prythian has finally calmed and found peace. The Night Court has ruled with its High Lord and Lady, and the inner circle. After choosing Lucien, the Lord of Day Court's son, Azriel is left wondering when he will ever find love. A young woman, born of the Night Court is new to the inner circle, unknowing of the court of dreams until after the war. When meeting the ShadowSinger will she feel fear or love for the man who lives in shadow?

"What do you know of shame?" "Oh, I know plenty." She fought in the first war, the one that took everything from her, just as it did everyone. 500 years later, she is still fighting in each and every moment. But the day she finds a cause to fight for, her world shifts. And Naoise will find that this fight is not hers alone to undertake. Through bonds forged, wagers struck, and bargains made, she learns that it never was. Nor will it ever be again. ✰ ✩ ★ ___🗻___ In which the Night Court finds a Guardian and a warrior finds a home Azriel x Fem!oc Pre-ACOMAF → ?