A bond forged in shadows and sunlight-she's the warmth he never thought he deserved, and he's the darkness that makes her shine brighter. From lacy secrets in bustling markets to whispered confessions in the quiet after battle, their love weaves through laughter, longing, and the fragile beauty of trust. It's a dance of quiet devotion and aching tenderness-a love so deep that even his shadows soften around her. A soft female with fire in her heart, and the Illyrian warrior who'd burn the world just to see her smile-together, they are light meeting darkness, and everything in between.

Nyx is the highlord Rhysand's son and heir. But as he and his cousin and siblings venture into the night court, they awaken a force the world has never seen. starting the wheels of war once more with no end in sight. As he and his family look for ways to fix everything, he finds something within himself he can no longer ignore. Opal is a dragon shifter, the last shifter. When her life is ripped apart, she is thrown into a whole other world that is so different from her own. She dares to defy the laws of this world and looks at the most powerful high lord in the eyes without any fear. But the only thing that makes this impossibly powerful shifter rethink things is the fae who showed her kindness like no other has. Maybe something more. As these two young lovers try to figure out their feelings, the world seems to be falling down around them, and as war looms over them, they have to push past the prejudices that they have and work together as the moon comes to meet the daughter of the sun.

Azriel and his mate had always assumed it would be easy. For centuries, it had just been the two of them-steady, unshakable, certain. So when they finally decided they were ready to grow their family, it felt like the most natural step in the world. But time passed. And then more time. Hope turned into quiet waiting, waiting into questions they didn't know how to ask, and questions into a kind of grief neither of them quite knew how to name. Love had always been enough for them. Until it wasn't the only thing they wanted.

Penelope has just run... From a marriage with a brute From an alliance with Autumn From her father and his plans Nyx has been stuck... In his family's legacy In his own stubborn ways In a court of possibilities, where he has none When a girl on the run meets a boy who's stuck. When a daughter of Spring meets the Son of Night nothing could go wrong.

After killing a faerie wolf in the human lands, Lyra Andersen and Feyre Archeron are dragged into the realm of Prythian as punishment. Captured by Tamlin, the high Lord of the spring court, the two girls are thrust into a world of beauty, danger, and secrets. Tamlin, unsure which of the two ended the fae's life, keeps them both under tight watch. As Lyra and Feyre struggle to adapt to life in the spring court, they begin to uncover whispers of a growing ancient shadow threatening all of Prythian-one that consume both fae and human alike. In a world ruled by courts and power, survival means more than staying alive-it means facing the darkness within and without. -Will follow most of the book with a few alternate plots and my character instead of Feyre. -eventually Rhysand/Original female character. Disclaimer: I do not own rights to A court of thorns and roses, all rights belong to Sarah J. Maas.

In which a combat medic falls into an unsettling fate. TW: graphic medical descriptions. [Azriel X Fem OC]

Who would have thought a healer and a spymaster would end up together? Dawn is doing what she loves, growing plants, helping people and looking after her little sister. But, since her mother lost her mate she has shut her family out, turning Dawn's life on its head. Azriel goes about his duties as Spy master with a blank face and stone heart. But when a new threat looms over Velaris he must break down his walls to keep his city safe. *Original idea belongs to xxVelaris*

Twenty years ago, she and Azriel built a family. Now their son is grown-armed with shadows like his father, wings that carry him into trouble, and a reckless streak that keeps the entire Night Court on edge. The Inner Circle laughs, Azriel pretends not to worry, and she can only watch as the sweet boy she once held becomes something far more dangerous. But families are never simple-not in Velaris, and certainly not in a house full of shadows. Between unexpected news, restless nights, bruised knuckles, and a son determined to prove he's no longer a child, their home becomes a place of chaos, laughter, and quiet moments that mean everything.

Feyre was a High Lady. Nesta was a Valkyrie. Elain was a Seer. And she was the sister the Cauldron ruined and forgot. Invisible in a family of legends, haunted by nightmares no one noticed, she learned to stay quiet... to expect nothing. Except Azriel noticed. The Shadowsinger who never spoke too much saw everything-her pain, her loneliness... and the bond between them she didn't even know existed. And when the world decides she is the easiest one to break-Azriel will make them suffer for it.

I love you. even if the fates unraveled our destiny, I would find a way back to you. © 𝐟𝐚𝐰𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬