Aether is the Guardian of the Night Court, sworn to protect her High Lord and the court she loves deeply. A role created by the Mother herself, she is soul tied to her High Lord Rhysand and must carry out the responsibilities given to her by her title, or at least she should have. Born on the outskirts of Velaris, she was discovered first not by her High Lord, but the King of Hybern. Used for her powers, she lives a century under Hybern's control. On a routine seizure of information and to wipe out Hybern assets, the Spymaster and General of the Night Court come across a woman, beaten and weak, supposed to be Hybern's weapon master. They take her back to Velaris to heal and meet with the High Lord, but as the soul tie snaps together, another bond does as well to the High Lords' brother, Prince Ascelin. Being thrown back into society, Aether must navigate healing her trauma, meeting her new found family, and grow into her role as the Mother gifted Guardian. Trust will be tested, love will bloom, and tensions will rise. Pre-ACOTAR -- ACOSF fem!oc x male!oc

She was a face Elrond had not seen in many ages. Since the siege of Barad-dur she had been lost to her kind, all that was left were whispers and rumours of her. Now she has been found, injured and brought to Rivendell but her wounds run much deeper than flesh and bone, they have been festering through the ages, tearing at her soul and the light of stars in her eyes has dimmed. He promised his king he would protect her. The lord of Imladris is not one to lightly forsake his promises.

In J.R.R. Tolkien's great stories is mentioned that Gil-galad, the last High King of the Noldor, did not have a wife nor children. But this does not mean, he has not been in love...

(this is not death but the beginning of a second life) Lord Elrond x OFC A lightning storms leaves a mortal, Mairwen Cotterill, with the confusing ability to communicate and aid the growing earth. A wicked Elf called Aberoth tears apart every village he can find with his grotesque corruptions. Gandalf has his theories and even more questions, and he loops in Elrond, who just wants to live peacefully in his damn valley. Or, Lord Elrond of Imladris is cornered into housing a young woman with an incredible gift and discovers just how much love can be had in such a short time.

Sarai Ilerion has called Lunathion home for as long as she can remember. She has always done her duty as a Wolf, protecting her people and city from the many dangers therein. At the behest of Sabine Fendyr, Sarai has begun to investigate the rise of a new drug on the streets, a drug that spells disaster for Humans and Vanir alike. As she works to untangle the mysterious web around the drug, Sarai is realizing that this might be a threat she cannot face alone. Luckily, or unluckily, the City Heads are aware of her need for a partner and already have one in mind. Following his father's orders has never been Ruhn Danaan's strong suit, and neither is working with Wolves. The last thing Ruhn wants to do is work a case alongside the wolf shifter who once humiliated him in his own home, but it seems he doesn't have a choice in the matter. His prejudices must be put aside if he is going to help protect the city and people he loves from the growing danger that surrounds them. Disclaimer: I do not own the Crescent City series or the characters and places therein. I take credit only for this story and my original characters. This story is set before the events of CC1, but will contain spoilers for both HOEAB and HOSAB Warning: This book, while being a work of fiction, still deals with real elements. There will be chapters dealing with sexual content, abuse, depression, gore, PTSD, and other topics which some might find triggering. Completed May 19, 2022 *UNSOLICITED CRITICS MAY BE MUTED* see bio

Nayliä was a mighty warrior from the metkayina clan. She was one of the few of her tribe who fought in the first war against the sky people. Her strong personality caught the eyes of a newly mated pair who chose her to be their third mate. Now 15 years later, she must return home with her new family and face old demons and maybe a few new ones. This is my first story, so any advice or comments are welcomed.

"Potter," Phoebe says curtly. James frowns and says harshly, willing the odd feeling he has to go away, "Griffin, all of that stuff still doesn't make you pretty." She scoffs and narrows her eyes, "I could say the same about you. What's that in your hair, Potter? Flobberworm slime?" ~In which Phoebe Griffin and James Potter realize that there is a thin line between love and hate.~ James Potter x Female OC #1 James Potter-3/2/2021 #1 Marauders-3/5/2021 #1 Lily Evans-3/8/2021 #1 Remus Lupin 3/13/2021 {This is just a fun thing for me to write!! I'm sure I have some messed up facts and things but please be nice. I'm not fluent in French!! It's also a bit of a slow burn. If you want to skip, first kiss is the chapter "7 minutes"!!!!} MATURE

When an unexpected twist of fate, places her in the hands of a powerful and ruthless man, where escape is no longer an option. He is feared, untouchable, and dangerously in control of everything, including her. She fights. He watches. She runs. He follows. But in a world where power is everything, resistance comes with a price. And when he marks something as his, he never lets it slip away! © quill_empress

Newly wed, Kira should be living in peace-but the shadow of war lengthens across Middle-earth. Whispers of Saruman's armies reach Lothlórien, and Haldir is called to lead the march to Helm's Deep. Determined not to be left behind, Kira defies the safety of the Golden Wood to remain at his side, even as her healing hands grow stained with the cost of battle. On the road, the cracks in her carefully mended soul begin to split. Nightmares stalk her sleep, and the nearness of war awakens memories she's long buried. Haldir's fierce protectiveness turns to a desperate need to shield her from what's coming-yet even he cannot keep the tide of darkness from rising. When Helm's Deep finally stands on the brink, Kira must decide: will she stay behind the walls, tending to the wounded, or step into the storm to fight for the life-and the love-she's found? Bonds will be tested. Blood will be spilled. And amid crimson thorns, love must either bloom... or break.

❝ You gave me a reason to keep going when I didn't want to❞ - She was powerful. He was unstoppable. Together they were a force to be reckoned with. Fem OC x Johnny Storm (Fantastic Four: The First Steps)