IMPORTANT NOTES: This story was written prior to the release of ACOSF and CC2. Also I wrote this at 17, please dont judge too hard, thanks lol. Eight years after the fall of Hybern, Feyre, Rhysand and the inner circle travel to The Spring Court to celebrate Calanmai with the other Lords. After uncovering a plot to entrap Feyre in Tamlin's palace once again, the fate of Prythian becomes murkier than ever before, even in the northern-most peaks of the Illyrian Steppes. With war brewing to the south and a steep price hanging over her head, Feyre must face an unknown challenge; pregnancy. How will Feyre and Rhysand deal with the pressures of pregnancy? When will Nesta get a little nicer? Will Tamlin finally lose his cool for good and who is this mysterious baker Mor believes is her mate? All this and more in the exciting fan-expansion of Sarah J Maas's world-renowned ACOTAR series! THIS STORY IS COMPLETED AND WILL NO LONGER BE UPDATED!

Dream had been struggling with his fathers unknown condition for years, dealing with him getting beaten and yelled at when his father snapped out of nowhere. Dream thought nothing of it until he met a man in a suit who was asking questions he had never thought of before. George moved to Florida to go to the best college leaving behind his life in the UK, it's not long tell he meets a certain someone that he had met somewhere before. Note: Fun fact for y'all this is based off a bazaar dream that I had haha 😂. * Means that chapter has been re-edited Cover made by: @FlowingPastYourStuff -Thank you so much Bly!- Rated: Pg. 14 Violence, Profanity, Abuse, Panic Attacks, Eating Disorder -Viewer Digression is advised- -Ratings-

For the past two years, the only dreams George has had the pleasure of having were horrible, horrible nightmares. These nightmares always had five things in common. In every one, each and every person he cared about died in an excruciatingly painful way. In every one, George was tied up, and there were lacerations all across his chest that bled but didn't hurt. In every one, there was someone cackling in the background. In every one, there was something there. Something he could never remember the details of when he woke up. And lastly, that something would always lick his wounds slowly, savoring his blood and fear before whispering a promise in his ear. "I'll see you soon, Georgie." [DREAM NOT FOUND FIC, INSPIRED BY WIZARDSTOVE'S DREAM DEMON DESIGN]

Percy Jackson is the son of Poseidon. He's known this for years. He's accepted it. He's proud of it. He's a hero because of it. But his world comes crashing down when he finds out that Chaos, lord of creation, is his real father. Percy must leave behind his old life and become the heir of Chaos. Five years later, Percy is unstoppable. He's even more of a hero than before. But what happens when he must go back to the life he left behind? A/N: Beginning's a bit rough, not gonna lie. But it gets better, trust me. Wow, shamelessly self promoing yayy