A story for those who wish Azriel more than shadows and silence-for those who long to see him find something real, something that feels like home.

───✱*︎.｡:｡✱*︎.:｡✧*︎.｡✰*︎.:｡✧*︎.｡:｡*︎.｡✱ ─── Thalia was supposed to be ordinary - a merchant's daughter in Velaris, a warrior with no destiny beyond survival. Azriel was supposed to be untouchable - the Night Court's shadowsinger, the High Lord's Spymaster, a male made of silence, secrets, and restraint. But war has a way of revealing what bloodlines, bonds, and shadows try to bury. As Prythian fractures beneath ancient violence and hidden power, Thalia and Azriel are pulled into a bond neither of them expected - one built through loss, freedom, desire, and the kind of love that does not ask permission before changing everything. Canon-divergent Azriel x OC fanfiction. Mature themes. ───✱*︎.｡:｡✱*︎.:｡✧*︎.｡✰*︎.:｡✧*︎.｡:｡*︎.｡✱ ─── ╔═════ °• ♔ •° ═════╗ He could barely breathe as the King of Hybern ordered his men to throw Thalia into the cauldron. Everything clicked into place at that very moment. Mate, mate, matematemate, Azriel's shadows whispered, shouted, screamed, BELLOWED. ╚═════ °• ♔ •° ═════╝ ༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆༆ Disclaimer: I do not own A Court of Thorns and Roses or its canon characters/world. All rights to ACOTAR belong to Sarah J. Maas. I only own my original characters, original plotlines, and original worldbuilding additions.

With the war against Hybern over, Prythian is finally able to breathe. That is, until four women are brought into a dream where they discover that they are more closely connected to the Cauldron than they once thought, and are now in grave danger. Things have awoken from deep beneath the earth. The power of the Cauldron broke the spells holding them back, and they are now on the hunt for it. They will stop at nothing until they have it. Monsters from another time, beings with enough power to reshape the world, and all they need is the Cauldron. Niana searches for those that share her connection, leading her to the Night Court. What she didn't plan for, though, was to be thrown into a past she desperately wished to forget. Secrets are forcibly brought to the light, and unknown feelings spark between herself and the one person she can't stand. ✩ ✩ ✩ "Take off your glamor," he said against my lips, voice rough. "I want to see it all," he whispered. I held a breath. "I'm afraid you'll hate what I am." "I could never hate you." ✩ ✩ ✩ Azriel x OC published on both Wattpad and AO3

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

(Azriel × OC) (Morrigan × OC) "The devil, shadowsinger, is whatever you want them to be. What do you desire most? What will you sacrifice everything for?" He knew what he wanted the most. He was looking at it but black, cold eyes stared back. No. What he wanted was not this. His desire was human, living, filled with warmth and love. It laughed in the colours of the rainbow and the songs of birds. It had the shadows of lovers wrapped around it and the darkness of assasins and magic flowed in it's veins. "I can help you get whatever you want for a small sacrifice." The hauntingly familiar person spoke. "Or you will can die trying. Choose wisely, for you are trapped here with me." Their smile turned lethal. "I am not trapped with you." The spymaster smiled. "You are trapped with her."

Azriel's shadows find their master a wife. Azriel would just really like his heart not to get broken again. And Sky...well, she's just really surprised that that far too handsome male is interested in her at all.

"You taste like wine," she whispered, her voice playful but soft, her lips still close to mine. I chuckled, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "You're not so innocent yourself." -- Aureva, a human baker, leads a quiet life in her small village, content in the simplicity of her daily routine. But lately, whispers have begun to reach her ears-rumors of powerful, evil fae stirring in the shadows, bringing unease to the edges of her peaceful world. Azriel, the shadowsinger of the Night Court, is no stranger to darkness. As spymaster, he has spent centuries gathering secrets and slipping through shadows, always one step ahead of danger. Yet now, something stirs in Hybern, a darkness even his shadows struggle to comprehend. In the heart of Hybern, a new power is rising, one that threatens the delicate equilibrium between worlds. Aureva finds herself caught in the center of this turmoil, unwittingly linked to the forces at play. As her path crosses with Azriel's, they become entangled in a web of secrets and shadows, forced to confront what lies beneath the surface of their worlds-and each other. azriel x Oc

In the whispered legends of Prythian, Devina was once a name that inspired ancient tales of a queen whom possessed great might and magic, but she had become a myth lost to the mists of time- until now. Awakened from an ageless slumber, her ancient power throbs anew within her veins. As she steps back into a world on the brink of war, her very presence threatens to shift the balance between the courts. Destiny draws her into the fold of the Inner Circle, where alliances are forged, friendships kindled, and a quiet romance with the enigmatic shadowsinger Azriel begins to grow. As they stand shoulder to shoulder against the encroaching darkness of the King of Hybern, the bond between them deepens, blooming into a tender romance woven amid the smoke of battle. With Devina's awakening, Prythian stands at a crossroads, its destiny hanging in the balance. Will she be the savior the realm desperately needs, or will she be the one to bring about its downfall? *THIS BOOK TAKES PLACE DURING ACOWAR* Note: I will be updating with 1-3 new chapters a week #1 booktok 06/27/2024 #1 prythian 07/09/2024

✺☼ Once upon a time, in a land between worlds, a young raven haired girl with Ashryver eyes, brought the world, and the Gods themselves to their knees, and she smiled as they fell. ✺☼ ↠ oc x azriel ↠ tog x acotar ↠ QoS/ ACOWAR/ EoS ↠ oc is aelins sister ↠ THIS WILL CONTAIN SPOILERS FOR BOTH THE THRONE OF GLASS SERIES AND THE ACOTAR SERIES DISCLAIMER I do not own Throne of Glass or Acotar or any of it's characters. Sarah J Maas holds all credit of the worlds in the Maasverse and everything they contain. The only thing I own is my own Original characters and plot lines. WARNING contains mature content and themes of self harm, abuse, mental illness, assault, war etc. read at your own risk.

~Temporary Cover Art~ "That could be a power that might rival that of the most powerful High Lord in history." A female that was once a fierce warrior, wakes up 150 years later with nightmares of torture and spells swirling in her mind, holding her prisoner. A court of fae emanating power in their every breath, finds her bound in a dungeon and then whisks her away to safety. See how the lot of Prythian reacts when a new powerbroker enters their realm. Is peace attainable for The Night Court with a weapon of mass destruction in their midst? When faced with her past, does this female stand beside the friends that helped save her, or will the allure of dark power consume her? *Original characters and base story/history credited to Sarah J. Maas Carina is my original character and her first person POV is the only one in the story. Any other jump in perspective is third person, which is there to move the plot and include the other characters considering they basically exist as a whole.