Y/n is a halfling from Sol, the Mother's Chosen, who lost everything after she let her guard down. The rebellion she leads urges her to flee, and as the eldest of 6, she listens. Guided to Prythian for a fresh start, she seeks allies and a safe home for her family. Azriel, already falling in love with someone else, has his world turned upside down when he finally meets the woman the fates have chosen for him. A story of betrayal, twists, and fae who've already learned the consequences of trusting too soon. (Y/n is 30 btw) Hope you enjoy :)

A Court of Heirs and Heiresses takes place 50 years after a Court of Silver Flames~ Nyx makes an Oath to the Night Court, but he realizes something is still missing in his life. He attends his birthday ball and a beautiful fae catches his eye, the same fae he's been dreaming about his entire life. Before he can get her name, she vanishes. Whispers around Pryithian speak of a possible war. The daughter of High Lord Tamlin, Azalea is the only heiress of the Spring Court. Hidden away in her court of blooms, Tamlin's kept his daughter out of sight and completely unknown. But when Tamlin finally allows his daughter to attend the Solstice ball at the Summer Court, the fate of Pryithian is changed forever. - Completed Word Count: 225,000 Cover Credit: Made by me, Evangeline Original credit goes to Sarah J Maas who wrote the series "A Court of Thorns and Roses" Some parts have been changed for purpose of plot I take no credit for Sarah's work or the art All art was found on Pintrest. I give all credit to every artist.. - HEA, Mature (+18) Rankings - #8 in Fantasy - #9 in ACOTAR -#4 in ACOTARFanfic -#4 in Velaris

War ruined her. Had torn her soul from her piece by piece and now, now she was home. But home wasn't the same. And Feyre certainly wasn't the same. The Fae that she brought with her, attractive as they may be, they were still dangerous. But they were kind, and she craved it. The kindness she had never been given, and so she left. She left to join them, in The City of Starlight. Velaris.

Feyre Archeron and her best friend had been inseparable since childhood. Bound by trust and loyalty, they were each other's safe haven in times of need. But even the strongest bonds can fracture. When one of them is backed into a corner scared, desperate, and fighting for her life everything they built begins to unravel. It only takes one lie to spark a thousand questions about what happened to the once unbreakable pair. "What's your name, love?" "Sage Damaris." ___________________ Warning ⚠️ Spoilers: Starts at ACOMAF -strong language - I don't own ACOTAR or any of the characters. All character rights goes to Sarah J. Maas (Except any Oc(s))

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ This story contains mentions of rape, abuse, blood & gore, foul language as well as sexual content. If any of these has the potential to upset you please do not read, this is your only warning. Davina, an Illyrian female, finds herself in deep trouble with her father. When the Inner Circle rescues her, Davina starts gravitating to a certain shadowsinger. She is struggling to move past her trauma, especially with her holding a small ounce of resentment to her High Lord. Azriel struggles to decide whom he likes most out of all his potential crushes. Will Azriel choose Davina? Will Davina finally recover? I hope you enjoy this story! It takes place during ACOSF and continues after, just in case you are wondering. RANKINGS #1 in acosf #2 in Azriel #1 in Nesta #1 in Warrior #2 in ACOTAR

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."

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.

"ignis aurum probat, miseria fortes homines" "as gold is tempered by fire, so strong men are tempered by suffering" STARTED: December 23rd, 2022 COMPLETED: March 8th, 2023

*Set many years after ACOSF* (Nyx x OC) Belladonna Haven doesn't belong anywhere. She didn't belong in her family house with her abusive father and she didn't belong anywhere after her and her mother escaped. They would all stare at her gloved hands and wonder what secrets Bella was hiding. Her mother always told her three things. 1. Keep running 2. Never take the gloves off 3. Only steal from the wealthy Of course Bella was curious. So one day, she broke the most important rule... and regretted it ever since. Years later, she's still on the run, still keeping her gloves on, and still stealing from the wealthy. Unfortunately for her, she stole from the wrong kind of wealthy. Unfortunately for them, she was completely open to the idea of breaking rule number two. - Also: In this story I'm assuming that Gwyn and Azriel are mates. It won't affect the story too much, just a heads up for those who don't approve. - Rankings: #1 in Rhysand (May 2021) #1 in acotar (May-June 2021) #1 in Nyx (May-June 2021) #1 in Azriel (May 2021) #1 in Feyre (June 2021)

( This is fanfiction. I only own my original character and her storyline. All credit goes to the author of ACOTAR!) On one cold night in her New York apartment, Alice Bucket was blessed with a visit from a very mysterious man dressed in rich black clothes and eyes the color of Sweet Rocket. He laid out all kinds of disturbing truths about her past, present, and future. Claimed to be of a certain species of faerie. From a time that had been long forgotten. Alice is now faced with two dangerous choices. Picking the wrong one could possibly ruin the world around her, maybe even expose old enemies and let them back into the light. Why is her mortal life the key to this man's survival? How can she gain the power to change another's view of love? What will all of this cost her? So many questions to answer. Read to find out where this deadly adventure takes Alice within the lands of Prythian. ( Enjoy 😉 ) Most Impressive Ranks: #1 in acourtofmistandfury 🦇 #1 in acourtofwingsandruin 💘