Mia, a spirited 18-year-old, she loves to see good in every people no matter what, and has always believed in love. Mia's life in her small coastal town has always been predictable-morning shifts at the café, lazy evenings at the beach. But everything shifts when she meets Vincenzo, a mysterious and grumpy stranger who appears one night, staring at the raging waves with a look that speaks of a thousand untold stories. Against her better judgment, Mia strikes up a conversation. Vincenzo Russo Romano also known as "The Snake", the Italian mafia boss, exudes danger with every step. His piercing gaze and commanding presence make everyone instinctively turn the opposite direction, fearing the consequences of crossing his path but she never did because she believes the good in people. Their paths collided, two souls from different worlds brought together by chance. people Mia's sunshine-like optimism clashed with Vincenzo's grumpy demeanor. what is going to happen next? scene from story He grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward a black car parked nearby. I dug my heels into the ground. "ARE YOU KIDNAPPING ME RIGHT NOW?!" Vincenzo gave me a look. The kind of look that said I was wasting precious time. "Mia." He opened the car door. "Get in." I crossed my arms. "No. I refuse. I am not getting in a car with you, Vincenzo. Not after what just happened! I want answers! Who were those guys? Why are people shooting at us?! And most importantly-" I pointed at his gun, "-WHY DO YOU HAVE A GUN LIKE YOU'RE IN A MAFIA MOVIE?!" He sighed like I was a dramatic child throwing a tantrum. Me?! Dramatic?! I was literally just shot at! Then, before I could blink- He picked me up. Like I weighed nothing. "VINCENZO, PUT ME DOWN!" He ignored me. Threw me into the passenger seat like a damn sack of flour. I gasped. "YOU DID NOT JUST-" Click. He slammed the door shut, trapping me inside. Oh. He did.

Lorelai was held prisoner for many years by Beron and his son, Eris. Taken at the mere age of thirteen, she spent five, long years of her life being tortured and beaten for the amusement of Fae. Fortunately, a kind soul lived in the castle. Lorelai was trained in secret how to survive, ultimately becoming a weapon. Soon, Beron took notice of Lorelai's new-found skill set. Although she was human, she could beat nearly anyone in a fight. Needless to say, she became one of the best assassin the courts have seen in centuries. She was sent on missions to spy and assassinate wherever or whoever Beron see fit. Lorelai never questioned him, just did what she was told. Through her years of torture, beatings, and killings, Lorelai became cold, heartless even. Lorelai was to marry Eris on her eighteenth birthday. Lorelai wasn't naive. She knew her purpose as a human and Eris's was purely for his pleasure. The though made her sick, giving her life away to be a slave to Eris, who was no doubt crueler than his father. On the night of her wedding, Lorelai decided that she would attempt to escape or die trying, either one was better than her fate. On the final stretch to her freedom, she collided with something that would change her life. Or should I say, someone? {Azriel x OC} {takes place during A Court of Mist and Fury}

Instagram @charlotte_romeo_ ~~~~~ Celeste Archeron is forced into a body of the Cauldron's choosing, a life she never dreamed of living and world she never imagined calling her own. As the fourth and youngest Archeron sister, she knows of her family's struggles and triumphs over the years, and refuses to allow the world to bring her to her knees a moment longer. Celeste's journey into the Faerie realms of Prythian is not one most could endure. But for her sisters, for her family, for the love she has never allowed herself to believe could be hers, Celeste grasps the life once shaped by the world and doesn't wait for the world to catch up as she shifts it to a life of her own choosing. ~~~~ An ACOTAR fanfiction about extending yourself beyond society's mould, fighting for what is right and finding who you are along the way. Set from the end of ACOMAF and continues from this point onwards with the ACOTAR series. There will be spoilers for this series in this work. ~~~~ DISCLAIMERS: No smut. This is purely a work of fanfiction, using characters (except for my own) and the world from the 'A Court of Thorns and Roses' series belonging to Sarah J. Maas. Credits to cover photo owner; writing added to photo by me. Do not translate or republish this work elsewhere. This piece of fiction will only be available by @charlotte_romeo_ on Wattpad. If you see it anywhere else, please report the story and account for plagiarism. ~~~ Published: Thursday, 17th November, 2022.

In a high-tech Ancient Greek world of destiny and warfare, "Wars of Love" is an epic sci-fi twist on the Iliad. This thrilling tale intertwines the passionate love of Patroklos and Achilles, creating a captivating story of coming of age, drama, and action.

Elana Beddor was thrown into the Fae world after she was accidentally kidnapped with the Archeron sisters. With nothing else to do she trys to find who killed her family to take revenge or to at least ask them why they did it. Azriel was tasked on a mission to steer Elana on the wrong path until Rhys could figure out what to say to her. Not knowing that would make Azriel and Elana close. Slowly becoming friends and maybe more? Sorry if it's bad it's my first published fic okay don't judge lol. 🚧UNDER CONSTRUCTION 🚧 👷🏻‍♀️🔨

Azriel had spent centuries believing that he of all people didn't deserve a mate. And if anything, the last three years had just galvinised that particular belief. And then he meets her. The first time Oriana met Azriel, she thought that he reminded her of a skittish cat. Shy and a little bit broken. Good for him that she absolutely excelled in fixing the things around her.

The continuation of Dance of Shadows Amarantha has struck. Asteria and Rhysand are being held captive Under the Mountain along with almost all of Prythian. Azriel can't do anything to save her. How ever will they find their way back to each other?

Amaris is the daughter of the High Lord and Lady of the Night Court. And like her parents, she is capable of wielding great and powerful magic. When Amaris is kidnapped by enemies long thought dealt with, it's up to her to prevent the fall of her beloved Court and the family within it. Nyx has always stayed close to his younger sister's side, wether it be drinking and gambling in Velaris, or acting as her punching bag in the sparring ring. But when Amaris is taken and used for the mighty powers she has, can Nyx find a way to save his best friend before its too late?

(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."

Heart Evangelina - The oldest of the Archerone sisters, but not a sister at all at the same time. Having led a life of luxury and wealth and building her reputation as one of the first and best female academics in the human realm, her dreams were snatched away in one night when the world was still on the brink of war with Hybern. Trapped in the dark and restrainted by her shackles that expanded from metal to motherhood, she moulded her dreams to be far greater than they were before because if there was something that Heart had never learnt how to do, it was to become smaller to accommodate others.