One moment she was slaving away at the salt mines of Endovier, and the next she was under a mountain. Laying on the ground, bowing before a red-headed woman on a throne. A queen. She was evil, Celeana could feel it, and powerful. So powerful that she had all the faes in the room leashed, controlled. And she saw looking at the assassin like a predator to it's prey. #1 in tog 2022/10/14 #1 in celeana 2022/10/14 #2 in acotar 2022/10/14 #20 in acotar 2022/10/14

astrophile (n.) a person who loves the stars. Lyssa Archeron loved to look up at the night sky after a long night and stare at the stars. She'd allow herself to dream under the starlight sky, and sometimes, in her darkest hour, the stars would shine with an answer. selenophile (n.) a person who loves the moon. Azriel always thrived in the darkness, his shadows always accompanied him wherever he went. He was used to it. But he was a child of the moon, born from moondust, or that's what his mother always told him. Even so, Azriel grew up loving the moon and the light it provided. Azriel loved Lyssa even more than the moon, because she glowed brighter than moonlight. And Lyssa loved Azriel just as much as she loved the stars, because she knew that the stars needed darkness to shine. The two were always meant to find each other, their fate was written in the stars. Azriel x Fem OC Updates every Tuesday and Thursday (I'm in college, so it might be a little off sometimes)

• pre-hunger games -> post-mockingjay pt 2 • Finnick Odair X female OC •I edit as I post the chapters (if I can be bothered) A story in which two victors find peace with each other, fitting together like puzzle pieces. As the world burns around them, they will always find their way back to each other.

While there has been some form of peace in Prythian for several years, an unexplainable darkness has begun to find its way over the Fae lands, with a thirst for the Mother's Daughters in mind. After one of the youngest daughters, Jez, finds herself in the heart of Night Court, dark forces threaten not only her world but that of a world she and her sisters helped shape thousands of years ago. Despite not interacting with the Prythian Faes in over 400 years, Jez must work with the Inner Circle to ensure the world she loves, and they inhabit, don't meet the wrath of shadows and lies that have been plaguing her life, and following Mother, for millennia. Through doing so, she makes unlikely friendships, fixes her bond with her sisters, and finds herself entangled with a certain shadowsinger more than once. ---- All characters, apart from my own original characters, are Sarah J Maas' creations.

𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚: 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. She saw herself as one could view the moon. Isolated from everyone, alone in the dark. A source of light for others and never herself. But he showed her the moon could be so much more. ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── When another war lingers nearby, the seven Courts are depraved of soldiers from the previous war. One day, the Shadowsinger of Night Court discovers something-or rather someone. He finds an Old God sleeping. He must awake her and together, they'll have to fight in the upcoming war. Is she enough to save Prythian? Awakening her comes with a risk. She could be ruthless and dangerous. But when he awakens her, he finds himself in a situation he would've never imagined. What happens after the war when he realizes her loves her? Is it too late? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── She was alone and trapped. He was fragile and found her. She loved him and he saved her. But really in the end, it was she who saved him. An Azriel fan-fiction. All characters belong to Sarah J Maas except for Orpheus and Florence.

Azriel, the great shadow singer, has an Illyrian female in his apartment... what will happen when Loraina meets the rest of the Inner Circle? This is based after acowar and acofas, its just a little side story of the Inner Circles adventure making a new friend. Swearing is included so sorry bout that.

Eblis survived years of torment in the hands of Hybern, an enemy continent disrupting the peace of Prythian and the Human Realms below it. She suffered things many wouldn't be able to handle, and lived in the shadow of it's king for five fear-filled centuries. When she gets word that the King of Hybern had been killed, she finally found her chance to escape and return to the Night Court, the last home she ever remembered. The Spymaster of the Night Court returns from Hybern as well, with news of an uprising from the newly anointed Queen and Heiresses. Doubtful of Eblis's true loyalties, he continues to watch Eblis in fear that she'll take the family he had and rip it apart. As he goes, he picks up the pieces of her bloody past and puts them together to form the broken Illyrian female. What he finds, what he discovers, what he feels, is forever disrupted. I DO NOT CLAIM ACOTAR AS MY OWN I AM JUST WRITING FANFIC!!! 5/02/20 1k reads ☆☆ 5/26/21 1k votes 6/25/20 2k reads ☆☆ 11/8/21 2k votes 10/14/20 4k reads ☆☆ 10/24/22 4k votes 12/27/20 6k reads ☆☆ 11/04/24 6k votes 2/17/21 8k reads 3/12/21 10k reads 6/15/21 20k reads 8/17/21 30k reads 11/26/21 40k reads 1/28/22 50k reads 3/25/23 100k reads 10/15/24 150k reads #1 in "Everything's Cancelled Awards" (fanfiction section) #1 in "Mousetails Summer 2020 Awards" (Fanfiction section) (go check it out they even interviewed me lmao) #1 in "Eunoia Awards" (Fanfiction section duh)

Brinna, an Illyrian half-breed, has given every piece of herself away until there is nothing but hatred in her veins. She hates Illyrian males more than anything. Azriel believes he's caught a traitor amongst the ranks, a female who ran from her camp and betrayed her legion. Sensing the deep, unending bond between them, Azriel feels hope. Instead he finds walls of steal and ice cold rage in a mate determined to hate him. _ "What did they do to you?" His voice was soft, pleading as he furrowed his brow and searched and pulled on that tether that seemed to be bound to nothing but solid steel and adamant now. "What they've done to me is no concern of yours, shadowsinger," she spat the word like a curse. _ Slowburn, enemies to lovers, Azriel/OC (trigger warnings in later chapters)

"I see you. I see it all and I am not afraid." ✯　　•°　°✵　.　*　✦　☆ "I am addicted to you. To your eyes, your smile, your lips, your laugh. There is not one part of you, inside or out, that I do not love and adore. Not one part that isn't always on my mind. You have captured me and I find myself not ever wanting to escape. You are everything I could ever want, everything I could ever dream of needing. I have been lost all of my life, Lyra. Searching, wandering. But by you, I am completed. With you, I am finally home." 　 The High Lord of The Night Court x Original Character Highest Rankings: #1 in rhys #2 in acotar *Currently covers events in acotar through acowar (will continue at least through acofas) *Mature Content - reader discretion advised - *Trigger Warnings - torture- forced drug use - gore - mentions of rape - forced public nudity - panic attacks - trauma - mentions of suicide / suicidal thoughts

AZRIEL × OC The city of Velaris has been breached twice - once by Hybern, and after that by someone nobody knows about. The magical shield protecting the city grew an enormous hole overnight, forcing the now peaceful Night Court into action. Strangely enough, no attack followed. Weeks passed in the search of whoever had eroded the powerful shield overnight but everything was useless. As the entire city grows agitated, a series of unfortunate events happened to the spymaster. Starting with him landing face first into a pigsty.