Cygne finds that the past can only be fled from for so long as she lands unconscious in the City of Starlight, moments before the High Lord of the Night Court becomes trapped Under the Mountain. Azriel x Female OC

"Mercenaries, cursed relics, and a Shadowsinger who really needs to unclench" Azriel x OC Azriel x Mercenary OC More detailed Summary coming soon....

In which a girl faces the ghosts of her past and the people she loves most, at a time where courage, guilt, and redemption intertwine in the shadows of betrayal. OC x Azriel All rights belong to Sarah J. Maas, this is just a fanfiction!

He is the Night Court's silent blade, a shadowsinger bound by duty and scars. But when dusk itself answers his call, desire and destiny entwine-and the walls he's built may finally begin to break. This is an Azriel-centered fanfiction, imagining the events after A Court of Silver Flames (incl. the bonus chapters), and featuring a new OC. Disclaimer: I have not read Throne of Glass nor Crescent City just yet, so none of the events in those series have been taken into account in this fanfiction. Let me know your thoughts about this in the comments! I would love to discuss 🩶

Clare Beddor died screaming under the hands of the Fae. Her sister rose from the ashes determined to make them pay. Celeste Beddor entered Prythian as a human. She returned from the Cauldron as something else- something ancient, something burning, something the Fae were never meant to survive. A phoenix. Hidden in Velaris as a quiet refugee, Celeste waits. Watches. Learns every weakness the Night Court thinks it doesn't have. The day she finally strikes, the world burns. Feyre almost dies. Rhys is seconds from ash. And the two Illyrian warriors who leap between Celeste's fire and their High Lady feel something impossible snap into place. A mate bond. With the woman trying to kill them. Celeste is captured, but she does not break. She laughs in Rhysand's face when he questions her. Because she knows something he doesn't. "You think I'm the only one coming for you?" A new enemy rises beyond the horizon-older than the Cauldron itself. And the only creature powerful enough to stop it is the girl Rhysand should have killed... ...if killing her didn't mean losing Cassian and Azriel forever. Enemies. Lovers. Mates. And a vengeance bright enough to burn the world.

In which the Bat Boys are a world famous rock band. (I'm so bad at descriptions but it's good I promise just trust me) Gwynriel AU book 1 and Feysand AU will be book 2

Alicia, born the twin sister to Feyre Archeron is dragged into a world of magic, lies and danger the night the High Lord came to claim her sister. How will Alicia navigate her new life, how will she deal with the horrors to come. And will old secrets surface to find the truth. Find out in A Court of Two Thorns and Two Roses.

He brought hope when she had none, she brought sun during the worlds darkest hour Aurelia spent the first sixteen years of her life in the Illyrian mountains with her mother, dreading the day she would start her cycle. And of course, soon enough it came, for nature can only be slowed down; never stopped. Aurelia's mother helped her escape from the Illyrians' clutches, giving her the chance to start a new life, a better life. And she did, for a short time Aurelia thought she found her new home, until it all came crashing down. All good things must come to an end, right? Does that mean the bad things have an ending too, or will she be surrounded by darkness until the end of her days, never to see the sun again? (Helion/Original Character All rights go to Sarah J. Mass, A Court of Thornes and Roses series Please do not copy. )

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 ----------------------

Rayna had spent years hiding in the shadows of the mortal realm, burying her power beneath layers of silence and secrets. There, a strong bond formed between her and a sharp tongued, Nesta Archeron. But peace never lasts, not when your name is whispered by fate itself. But what happens when her friend's sister comes back, no longer human? When the High Lord of the Night Court speaks of war and death?