𝚛𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍'𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚡 𝚊𝚣𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚕 ͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ 𝙱𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚁𝚑𝚢𝚜'𝚜 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗. 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚣𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ 𝚌𝚠: 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, sa, 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚢, 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝 ͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛: 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑 𝙹 𝙼𝚊𝚊𝚜 ͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

❝ how did you find us? ❞ ❝ i dont... know. ❞ * 　　 · . 　 　　✺ 　　 ✧　. 　✵ * 　　* 　　 · . 　 　　✵ * 　　　　 ✫ * 　 . 　　· ⊹ 　 ✺ . 　 ✧　　　 ✦ ✫ 　 . ✫ * . 　　　　　 　 　　 · 　 ⊹ 　 ✺ . 　　　 ✧　.　 ✦ ✫ 　 . . [ tog x acotar ] [ f!oc x rhysand ] [ ungodIy- (2023) ] [ completed 12-16-24 ]

𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚: 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. She saw herself as one could view the moon. Isolated from everyone, alone in the dark. A source of light for others and never herself. But he showed her the moon could be so much more. ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── When another war lingers nearby, the seven Courts are depraved of soldiers from the previous war. One day, the Shadowsinger of Night Court discovers something-or rather someone. He finds an Old God sleeping. He must awake her and together, they'll have to fight in the upcoming war. Is she enough to save Prythian? Awakening her comes with a risk. She could be ruthless and dangerous. But when he awakens her, he finds himself in a situation he would've never imagined. What happens after the war when he realizes her loves her? Is it too late? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── She was alone and trapped. He was fragile and found her. She loved him and he saved her. But really in the end, it was she who saved him. An Azriel fan-fiction. All characters belong to Sarah J Maas except for Orpheus and Florence.

To save her sisters from starvation, to provide them with a home, Isabella Archeron married Tomas Mandray before Feyre went over the wall. When Feyre returns to meet with the Queens Isabella and her son Oliver are dragged into the conflict above the wall and meet a certain group of overgrown bats. Trapped in a toxic marriage that no longer helps to keep her family safe, Isabella meets her mates at the wrong time. #1 in ACOTAR #1 in ACOMAF #2 in Cassian #2 in Velaris Started: 20/03/2023 Finished: 11/08/2023 OC / bat boys (but Rhys is a prick at the begining) ACOTAR AU Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, plot or world building. That is the wonderful production of Sarah J. Mass. This is a fanfic to satisfy my addiction while I wait for the next book to come out

{CASSIAN×OC} In a dark abyss somewhere a soul is struggling to breathe,thrashing to hold on, fighting with the darkness eating away her life presence. she tries to fight, tries to resist the pull she's feeling absorbing her towards the darkness. It drags her in it. As her body gets consumed by the darkness she feels nothing, accepting her end. It's been a year since the war ended. Everyone's trying to go on with their life restoring the peace. cassian has done everything he could to help Nesta and now he is done. He is done with Nesta hurting him and hurting his family whom he loves and would die for. He thinks maybe love isn't in his fate. He doesn't deserve to have a happy love life like feyre and Rhys. It all feels wrong. He doesn't know anymore what he feels about Nesta. ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING : Graphic Violence

A Monster. That's what they'd always called her. Sasha wasn't delusional enough to think they were wrong. Made of shadow and suffering, raised in cold and cruelty, she was every inch the monster the world feared her to be. She tried not to hate herself for it, for the way this world had forced her to be. Maybe she did not deserve this life she'd been given, the life that had been forced on her, but she'd been through too much to give it up now. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ACOTAR oc insert Multiple(?) romances Plot centred Started : 7/10/24 ACOMAF finished : 12/6/25 ACOWAR finished : ... ACOFAS finished : ... ACOSF finished : ... Idk how well this will do but the hyperfixation will consume my soul if I don't get this out my system :)

With the war against Hybern over, Prythian is finally able to breathe. That is, until four women are brought into a dream where they discover that they are more closely connected to the Cauldron than they once thought, and are now in grave danger. Things have awoken from deep beneath the earth. The power of the Cauldron broke the spells holding them back, and they are now on the hunt for it. They will stop at nothing until they have it. Monsters from another time, beings with enough power to reshape the world, and all they need is the Cauldron. Niana searches for those that share her connection, leading her to the Night Court. What she didn't plan for, though, was to be thrown into a past she desperately wished to forget. Secrets are forcibly brought to the light, and unknown feelings spark between herself and the one person she can't stand. ✩ ✩ ✩ "Take off your glamor," he said against my lips, voice rough. "I want to see it all," he whispered. I held a breath. "I'm afraid you'll hate what I am." "I could never hate you." ✩ ✩ ✩ Azriel x OC published on both Wattpad and AO3

**𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐄𝐓 𝟐𝟓 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐅** "If it was not for healers, Meira, most of us would be dead. Take that as you will." Devlon's hard gaze meets mine, "But remember, girl, that Illyrians will not be forgiving. Or pleasant. There are other posts and positions, are you sure you want to be a healer?" "Yes." I answer honestly. Because I can't risk anything else. ---- Meira is a healer at Windhaven, and after being found in mysterious circumstances, she's set on trying to keep a low profile. She remembers nothing before they found her, and now she's content being Devlon's ward and a successful healer among the females and males alike. She's treasured by Devlon like the daughter he never had, and protects her with everything he has. She's always known she was different, and then she does something nobody had ever seen before... That's when she catches the Inner Circle's attention, after saving one of their own. And two of them especially... --- 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐰--- **𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐇 𝐉 𝐌𝐀𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐘 𝐎𝐂𝐬** #1 acotar 24/11/24 #1 nestaarcheron 28/12/23 #1 acosf 5/01/24 #1 Koschei 11/01/24 #1 acourtsilverflames 13/01/24 #1 shadowsinger 21/01/24 #1 Illyrian 31/01/24 #1 acowar 24/02/24 #1 feyrearcheron 02/03/24 #1 acourtofthornsandroses 02/03/23 #1 rhysand 22/03/24 #1 sarahjmaas 29/05/24

"𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐨𝐡 𝐆𝐨𝐝, 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭." (description inside...) ••• || Azriel x Fem!OC || || A Court of Thorns and Roses || || Post ACOSF ||

Disclaimer: I do not own ACOTAR characters or the world. This is my own work created within Sarah J Maas already created world. This is set after Silver Flames, but will not touch on any events that have happened after. This story has 5 parts: Part 1: Before Ikarad, the second son to Feyre and Rhysand of the Night Court. Mated to Etera, the Shifter. Both of them are loyal to their court and their family. Both of them dream of a future that feels so impossible and far away, that when it is within grasp, it scares them more. Part 2: During Freya, daughter to Tamlin. Her life is limited to a circle of white stone. Her hair itches, and her dreams are filled with mountains and wings. Betrothed to a male decades older, a marriage everyone around her prepares her for. Part 3: Present Freya has known pain for a long time now and Orion is tasked to look after her. Orion, the outlier, the one that doesn't truly fit in. Freya's identity is questioned, all that she knows about the world starts to break apart. Leaving her to lean on Orion in more ways than one. Part 4: After Amaya, Youngest daughter to Rhysand and Feyre of the Night Court, tries to find her place in the Night Court. Her powers are greater than her brothers and her father. Her head is held high. Things still need to be clarified, still need to be revealed. Part 5: Beyond Etera needs to face what she has tried to hide from. Amaya needs to face her feelings. Orion needs to face his desires. Years of avoidance come to an end. Death returns one more time. And maybe this is not an end, but a beginning. Cover art by me.