𝐑𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 : ̗̀➛ In 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 the younger twin of Feyre Archeron has to fight through the thorns of roses just to survive. 〔Azriel x oc〕 ╰┈˚ · ° . slowburn! ˏˋ°•*First book in the *•° ˊˎ 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 series ----------------------

She was born of the sun. He was forged in the shadows. And fate made them mates. Apollonia Alba, true heir to the Dawn Court, never expected to be the second female High Lady in Prythian's history-nor did she expect her mate to be Azriel, the cold, lethal Illyrian spymaster of the Night Court. Their bond is unbreakable, but war is coming, and love is not enough. With Hybern threatening to destroy everything she'd swore to protect, Apollonia must prove she is more than just a ruler by name. Her family and betrothed plot against her, Azriel is called to battle, and every choice she makes could cost her friends-or her mate. In a world where war demands sacrifice, will she put her court first, her friends, or will love become her greatest weakness? Dawn will rise. But at what cost?

【𝗦𝗟𝗢𝗪 𝗨𝗣𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗦, 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗕𝗘 𝗔𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗗!】 ⸢𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧', 𝐈'𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨.⸥ She bewitched him. From the moment he accidentally stared into her soul at the farmer's market-because of course, that's how these things happen-she had him wrapped around her finger. The best part? She didn't even know it happened. Elijah, ever the untouchable man, never expected that a witch from a ridiculously wealthy (and incredibly egotistical) family would have him genuinely terrified. Terrified, not in the "I've gone through too many red doors" way, but in the "Oh god, what am I getting myself into?" way. He always prided himself on being in control, but Jasmine? She was throwing his carefully crafted control out the window like it was last season's fashion, and she would know what was last season's fashion. But here's the kicker: the more he tried to stay out of her orbit, the more he was sucked in. And now? They were a walking disaster waiting to happen. Because, as it turns out, when it comes to Jasmine and Elijah, everything-and I mean everything-is possible. And none of it looks good. ｢𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘫𝘢𝘩 𝘔𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘝𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘴.｣

Anastasia McCall left home as soon as she could, leaving her mother alone with her little brother. She traveled the Americas, learning everything she could about her world as she found her true self. She returns years later only to find out that her small, quiet home town isn't as quiet as it used to be... ❗️Unedited but will be edited when I'm done❗️ ‼️photos not mine‼️

~[OC x Feysand Son]~ Fiona Vanserra was raised in a den of snakes and liars - all she has ever known is cruelty and deception, and in the Autumn Court, these are weapons one must master in order to survive. As a bastard child living under her uncle, High Lord Eris, Fiona has rarely glimpsed the world outside the confines of his rule...which is why she leaps at the chance to attend a summit, electing a new ruler for the abandoned Spring Court. But while her cousins use the opportunity to flirt and plot for power, Fiona is looking for a way out. A handsome Night Court Prince gives her a taste of freedom, and helps her learn to laugh again, showing her a world beyond the Forest House. Yet every family has their secrets, and Fiona's is no exception. While she fights to build a life for herself, something wicked watches from the shadows, collecting these secrets like crowns. It has many faces, and covets every throne, threatening to plunge Prythian into chaos and war once again as families are ripped apart and courts are toppled... ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*__________________✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*__________________✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Takes place over a century after ACOSF so beware spoilers! 🥈nd Place in the Nouvel An Awards [FANFICTION GENRE]

An Elucien Holiday Novella Lucien still didn't look at her. "I have spoken with Feyre. She, as you know, has spell-cleaving abilities - far greater than my own." Another deep shuddering breath. "And she has agreed to break our bond." Elain froze in her seat. Her mind wiped of all reason. Of all words. Lucien continued, "Tomorrow." Elain's heart stuttered. He finally met her eyes, and a warm smile spread on his lips. Warm and comforting and sincere. It made Elain sick. Lucien stood gracefully and held out his hand. Numbly, Elain placed her fingers in his palm. Then he raised her knuckles to his lips, just like a knight in one of the books that Nesta read to her as a girl. Just like a prince. Just like a gentleman. "Happy Solstice, Elain." And he left. *** All chapters uploaded 130 pages, approx 40 K words

"You look happy." Mara whispered, her voice scratchy from sleep. "So do you." Feyre whispered back. Mara searched her friend's face, thumb absentmindedly stroking Feyre's knuckles. "You deserve happiness, Feyre, so much happiness..." her voice trailed off towards the end. Feyre was not hers...and now she never would be. - This fanfic will be for all the books and they will all be published in here so you don't have to add multiple 'books' to your library. RysandxFeyrexOC. Will not be a love triangle(well it will be for a little while) but a loving triad. - Warnings for: everything already talked about in ACOTAR series as well as my OC abusive parent(only seen in brief flashbacks but she deals with the after affects), Amarantha takes a liking to my OC and certain things ensue...as well as torture. chapter 26 and 28 are the worst of it, you may skip those and it will not effect the story...I got carried away but I wanted to keep it in. Nothing explicit or detailed, only allusion to what happened or will happen.

THIS IS A ACOTAR FAN-FICTION SPOILERS MAY BE PRESENT RIGHTS TO SARAH J MAAS - THIS IS SIMPLY A FANFICTION OF HER WONDERFUL STORIES! Julia had lost everything when Hybern attacked Velaris. Her family was now gone, leaving her the sole survivor. She had never expected to be saved that day of the attack, especially not by the Shadowsinger. She had not even been able to thank him before watching him fly off to rejoin the battle... Though guilt and grief consume Julia, she tries to find ways to continue living in Velaris without her memories consuming her. When she almost slips into the Sidra, a familiar face is there to catch her, just as he had saved her before. Confused and conflicted, Julia finds comfort in Azriel and it appears as though he finds comfort in her as well. Will the unlikely pair form an alliance to aid each other? Or will grief ruin any chance of happiness between the shadow and the light?

ᴀᴄᴏᴛᴀʀ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ✮ ᴀᴢʀɪᴇʟ x ᴏᴄ complete! sequel 'A Court of Faith and Flame' now posted. ____________________________ The King of Hybern is dead -- and the Heir has been awakened. Fallon has rested in five hundred years of wait, armed and aided for this very moment. Slay the Heir. Sacrifice herself to save Prythian. With a history so drenched in blood, it seems to be the only thing left for her anyway. Assassin. Murderer. Monster. She's living on borrowed time. The Cauldron, however, has other fates in play. As the Inner Circle joins forces with one of the most lethal killers of Prythian's long history, they are thrust into a journey up against all odds -- because saving her is not an option, but an absolute necessity. One the Shadowsinger will see to personally, even if it means giving his last breath in trade for what he holds most dear. Her. ____________________________ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀᴄᴏᴡᴀʀ. chapters marked 'm' indicate mature content ahead. chapters marked 'b' are bonus content. still canon to the fic, but not necessarily needed to understand the story.

"I don't need to tell you pricks anything, I have my own reasons for being here and they don't concern three idiots who won't-" I was cut off as a force came slamming into me. I look up in anger at the man who was now towering over me, his nostrils flared as he took heavy breaths in and out, staring down at me in rage. I mirrored this as I looked up at him, my own anger causing my shadows to whip around sharply. We stare at each other in the eyes, neither of us backing down as the other two shout at him trying to call him off. His shadows come dancing around him to meet mine in turn. A moment passes and it feels as though the shadows part to reveal an invisible string tying us together. Just as the mating bond snaps into place. Female OC! - some brief ocxlucien but the main story is ocxazriel. ****still editing**** apologies for any typos 🫶