Nobody expected the female that tried to kill The High Lord and Lady of Night's son would become so significant to The Night Court.

*A Court of Thorns and Roses Fanfiction* Contains spoilers! This story takes place a few years after A Court of Frost and Starlight. Highest ranking: #4 in acotar, #1 in acofas The female was more than he had ever expected to get, she was a natural beauty. Blonde hair cascaded down her slender frame, ending just under the small of her back. Her eyes were pools of midnight blue, a living, breathing thing. A fire burned in them with a hunger for adventure. He felt it too. He watched as she turned toward the woman next to her, he wished he could hear her voice, for he knew it would sound like vanilla-if ever such a thing were possible. One of her small hands tugged at her hair, pulling it behind her ear. With her neck exposed, Azriel could do nothing but stare at the delicate patch of skin. He wanted to run his tongue across it and make her moan- *** This is the story of Aerell, the young Illyrian female who happens to be mated to Azriel.