Bellethiel is a she-elf who has lived a long life. Along with this life has come many trials and suffering. She has a dark and mysterious past that is some how linked to the greatest Kingdom of Middle-earth: Erebor. But what would happen when a certain grey wizard stops her in her travels and invites her on a journey she will never forget. How will the she-elf and dwarf king react to one another once they meet? Will they hate each other because of racial differences or will there be hope in a dark place for the she-elf and dwarf king? HIGHEST RANKING: #3 in Hobbit (February 10, 2021) #1 in Hobbit 😱 (February 17, 2021) #1 in oakenshield (April 5, 2021) #1 in thorinoakenshield (June 21, 2021) #1 dwarf (April 15, 2023)

☾☀︎︎☽ 𝔻 𝕒 𝕞 𝕠 𝕟 𝕋 𝕠 𝕣 𝕣 𝕒 𝕟 𝕔 𝕖 ☾☀︎︎☽ ఌ 𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝'𝕤 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝔽𝕒𝕟 𝔽𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 ఌ ꧁------------------------------------------꧂ ''Tell me, when did it start?'' He begged. I could see his eyes under the mask. His hair was pushed back and even if I knew him better than anyone, he scared me. ''You're so full of yourself'' I said, pissed off he even dared to come here. ''I am fucking serious Lina, when did it start?'' I flinched. He hadn't used that nickname since I came back. I realized this was the first time we genuinely were having a conversation about what happened. And it was about him, not me. ''The summer I left'' ఌ this story happens while they are young and will continue after Damon goes to prison ఌ UNFINISHED

❝ Sometimes I feel like I have changed into something unrecognizable, but then I see you, and the love I feel tethers me back to this earth ❞ Maiya was walking a fine line. On one side was safety; her brother and mother and love, but the other was calling to her. Its whispers were tempting the girl's darker side, the one she inherited from her father and Maiya did not know how long she could ignore it. But, with talks of war on the horizon and the arrival of one of her brother's friends, Maiya is pulled into a different game, where trust and love are overshadowed by the need for power that festers in everyone. Azriel x oc A COURT OF BLOOD AND DAWN SERIES I Cover by @IvvyKy Imaginebooks ©

➸ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 the youngest sister of four has to fall into the deepest pit of hell to reach heaven. （ azriel x fem!oc ） ↳ slowburn! 𝗝𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗝𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗱𝘂𝗲𝘁 - 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑜𝑛𝑒 [acotar - acosf] -› ᴄᴇʟɪᴀᴛᴍ (Warnings, etc. are in the book | previously called LOVED ONES) ¡Slow updates!

★·.·'¯'·.·★ "I love you so... ...please let me go"★·.·'¯'·.·★ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 the Winter Court Princess finds her mate but he doesn't seem to want the same as her. 𝙋𝙧𝙚-𝘼𝘾𝙊𝙏𝘼𝙍- 𝘼𝘾𝙊𝙒𝘼𝙍 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙: 9/11/2021 𝘼𝙯𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙡 𝙓 𝙊𝘾

ACOTAR FanFiction AzrielxOC slowburn romance "Is there something you need to say, Azriel?" She studied him, and her eyes seemed to glow in the darkness. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her, too. Azriel could feel his heart pounding in his ears, his shadows tucking in tight, and his breath hitch in his throat, but he could do nothing to stop himself as he breathed out - "I'm your mate." --- Though a semblance of peace had arrived, the war with Hybern had left a gaping wound in Prythian. The High Lords form alliances with far away fae territories, in an attempt to rebuild order within their world and establish peace. One by one, emissaries meet with the High Lords of Prythian, striking treaties and alliances. But when a new kingdom, that of the Syrens, come to them wanting a place amid their Treaty, only the High Lord and Lady of the Night Court decide to take a chance on them. Taken under the wing of the Night Court, the emissary of the Syrens, Brianna, must form coalitions within the seven courts of Prythian, earning the trust of its High Lords, developing unlikely friendships with the Inner Circle - especially with that of a certain shadowsinger, with whom she shares a most particular type of bond. But there are secrets that people keep, secrets that, if revealed, could be the very undoing of Prythian. And as they grow close to one another, as they learn more about each other and of themselves, Azriel and Brianna will learn whether their secrets will bring them together, or tear them apart. --- Set after "A Court of Wings and Ruin", excluding the events of "A Court of Frost and Starlight". Long, slow-burn romance fan-fiction, with chapters ranging from 3K-5k words (est. 60+ chapters). Playlist for the fanfiction: "SHADOWS AND THUNDER" on Spotify. https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4S0Pfnibyo0gB52hNv6lAL?si=VhZI6HXCSSqklvXeeIMC-A DISCLAIMER: All characters excluding my original characters belong to Sarah J. Maas. Cover art by @Keyra_Shadow

TW: this book will deal with triggering topics. If you are easily triggered this is not the story for you, thanks. (Book one in the Starlight series) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Danika Archeron was born in the shadows. Always looking over her shoulder when her family wasn't looking. She was their protector even if they didn't know it. She had been training as an assassin and warrior since she was eight years old, and yet her family had never suspected a thing. What will Danika do when she's spirited away to Prythian with her little sister, surrounded by the creatures she'd been training to kill for as long as she could remember? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── I cut him off my smile unfaltering, "Think before you speak, the last male who didn't lost more than just his tongue." I know both High Fae caught the wording of male, instead of man when their eyebrows rose a fraction of an inch. "Is that a threat?" Hissy asked. "No," I replied, "It's advice." ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── (Also!! just an FYI Danika is largely inspired by Manon Blackbeak, so that's why I used some of her fanart and such. I also might include some of Manon's abilities like her nails, cause I feel like that would be fun. ) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── ACOTAR fanfic- OC x Rhysand This book will finish ACOTAR and the next book will be ACOMAF ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── DISCLAIMER: All characters go to Sarah J. Maas, aside from my OC's And lastly! I have a tiktok acc for this book and other stuff so if you want more stuff like this my user is: @urwritergurl_wp ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

~What if Rhysand's sister had fought back the day that Tamlin's father hunted them down? Fought enough to buy her life?~ Arwen escaped that day, scarred and ruined, but alive. Residing in her brother's city, she hides behind a mask of bliss before the coming of Amarantha. At a stranger's glance, there is little more she could ask for. Expensive dresses line her wardrobes, a home of great expanse, a circle of friends, and most of all, a mate. But pain boils behind that mask, and soon it will spill over. It was only a matter of time. Slow Burn Pre-ACOTAR Top ranking #1 in ACOTAR #2 in RHYSANDS SISTER

"She was darkness and death moulded into the perfect form for him. For him. She was the darkness that was unending and unforgiving, unforgotten and unbinding." Ember Avilon. Warrior of the night. Slaughterer of kingdoms. Her name was known but forgotten. When Hybern fell so did her name, or so every one of Prythian thought. The uncontrollable rage that takes over when she sees winged Illyrians is next to none. What happens when she feels an undeniable pull to one, and not only an Illyrian but a shadow singer? But she's not there to make friends - a war is heading. And she's the key to helping them all. Azriel, the shadow singer, and spymaster has never met anyone like him. Who had to learn to live in the darkness, and maybe he likes that. Or so everyone thinks. What happens when another shows up, thrown at his High Lord's feet for treason? And what happens when the two shadow singers find an odd comfort in one another - a comfort that could either bind them together for eternity - or destroy their souls to the darkness that forbids both? "You will fight to survive Ember. Not for me. Not for this damned court. For you." "You are every reason, every hope, and dream I've ever had under this nightly sky for someone to be mine. Truly mine." "I cannot stay away from you." "I don't know if you've ever loved yourself." "I killed for you" - "You didn't live for me" "I saw you walking down those stairs ... and I wanted you so badly, I thought I might set the whole godforsaken world on fire just to have you." [I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OR THE SERIES OF ACOTAR, ONLY MY OWN CHARACTERS. ALL CREDITS GO TO SARAH J MASS] [MATURE THEMES OF GORE, SEXUAL AND ADULT THEMES] This is an enemy to lovers' book; with a VERY VERY slow burn I will warn. :) Enjoy! Sydney Kelly #1 shadow singer 23/02/22 #1 sarahjmass 14/06/22 #1 illyrians 05/09/22 #1 hybern 09/09/22 #1 acosf 08/04/23 #1 thenightcourt 08/04/23

"Let me have your power, I won't fight the darkness anymore." She closed her eyes as her body burned. "What are you willing to give?" the darkness whispered. "Everything." And then it stopped. Because suddenly... the world went quiet. "Ah, you're not Half-Illyrian anymore, you're my Enchantress." Rhysand watched as Rhaenyra opened her eyes and he knew what she had done. Her eyes were no longer that light brown color. They were red. That gods-damned bitch had whipped her so brutally that he'd rarely seen such blood spilled as a result. Then ripped her wings. To break her. To torture her His Rhaenyra, locked in that darkness. She'd tried to tell him. Right before the army came. Tried to tell him about Amarantha's betrayal. She knew what was going to happen. The cost. She had given all of herself. Had given up her life. Her humanity burned away. Turned to nothing but dust between worlds. There would be no more Rhaenyra, only her body and this power. Rhysand knew in his heart that Rhaenyra would do whatever he asked, even if it meant Rhaenyra's life, therefore he was always careful never to ask too much. The girl who was neglected and abused. The girl who found love and lost it as a cost of her happiness. The girl who survived the Illyrian camps because she would not be afraid. The girl who made friends and fought for her freedom. The girl who was taught to not be a coward. Rhaenyra Nikova. "It was all borrowed time anyway." She'd told him. Rhaenyra did not expect them to come for her. She, who had come for them, who had found them all. If any of them, had it in then to change the world, it had been her. But no more. Warnings: Rape, miscarriage, torture, and smut. All characters belong to Sarah J. Maas