What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. Except when you marry a random guy.

After Y/n Wolff moved away to Vienna when she was 16 she lost contact with her best friend Charles Leclerc. 8 years later she goes on to work and follows her dream in becoming a f1 interviewer, along the way she discovers her love for Charles best friend Pierre Gasly but Charles feelings have come back... now she has two boys racing for her. Started : 19th February 2023 Finished : 4th May 2023

When Formula 1 rivals Charles Leclerc and Max Verstappen drunkenly get "married" in a Las Vegas chapel during a wild GP weekend, it's supposed to be a joke-a publicity stunt for the media. But as the cameras continue to roll, the boundaries between performance and reality blur. Forced to maintain the facade of a happy couple, Charles and Max find themselves grappling with a growing, undeniable chemistry that neither expected. What starts as an awkward, high-stakes game soon turns into something far more complicated: deep feelings, intense rivalry, and the pressure of a public life that demands perfection. Amid the fast-paced world of racing, the two men must navigate the twists and turns of their fake marriage while racing toward something neither of them are prepared for-true love.

Aria King has always loved F1. So when she is offered a position as an engineer on the Scuderia Ferrari F1 team she immediately accepts. Because she loved Ferrari and F1 but also because she had previously been let off her recent job, kicked out of the house she shared with her now ex, and got dumped and cheated on. Charles Leclerc is a famous F1 driver who drives for Ferrari. He loves everything about his job. But sometimes it can get a little tricky when it comes to relationships. Most girls only like him for his money or fame. Finding a partner that cares for him has been a hard challenge. He's on the brink of just staying single, given that his girlfriend just broke up with him.

~He was her lifeline, she was his sanity~ Amaria's heart has long since been sealed off. Azriel has never known love until he laid eyes on her. Two souls meet but are quickly torn apart when Armarantha takes the high lords powers and traps a majority of them under the mountain, including Aria and her new High Lord. Will Azriel and Aria meet again and have the chance to be together, or will Armarantha's reign forever build a gap between their hearts? TW: ⚠ mentions of unconsesual sex, gore, smut, violence ⚠ This is set pre Acotar and then goes into Acotar, through Acosf

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.

Eris Vanserra meets Thalia on Calanmai.... Completely unaware that she's the half sister of the Spymaster, Azriel. 18+

Cassian and Nesta's youngest daughter, Sorcha, has decided to follow in her parents' footsteps and compete in the Blood Rite. She has been training in the Illyrian Mountains with a single goal in mind. However, the mother has a twisted sense of humor. Lord Devlon is a harsh male. A practical male. An Illyrian through and through. He thinks Sorcha is a spoiled little brat at the best of times. But when he finds himself compelled to kiss her, he is convinced she has placed a witch's spell on him. The truth however is much more simple indeed. They're mates.

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."

I spent fifty years avoiding my cousin and his family. Sitting here opposite of the most beautiful male I'd ever known, I cursed myself for those years. I could have met Azriel, Shadowsinger of the Night Court, a little sooner. After a lifetime of struggling to survive, Alya Song finds herself being dragged to an execution post and tied up by a War Lord of the Illyrian War Camp, Alhallow. After the weeks they'd spent torturing her, she had no fight left. So she closed her eyes and tried to think of a better place. Her mother had told her stories of a city with music and magic and light, with joy echoing in the streets, day and night. So, with death threatening to strike, she dreamed of the City of Starlight. She didn't expect to actually end up there, amongst her second cousin and his family. She didn't expect to be dragged into their ranks just as a War was brewing. And she certainly didn't expect for them to ask for her help. But then again, Rhysand, Feyre, and the Inner Circle were never the people they pretended to be, so 'unexpected' was a given.