Nesta Archeron has spend the last 6 months suppressing her power, her memories, and anything she and that Illyrian brute shared. Now, because of Feyre and her intervention, she is forced to travel with Cassian to the Illyrian Mountians to... to what? Get sober? Gain weight? Dig up what she has worked so hard to bury? No. Nesta would never let that happen. Let them cart her off with that bastard to the end of the world. He had stopped fighting for her the night of Solstice. She would never be a part of their perfect circle. She didn't want to be. Cassian would see that, and their little trip would end. Wouldn't it?

4/4/20 MAJOR REWRITES HAPPENING. I WROTE THIS YEARS AGO AND GOD ITS AWFUL. The child of night and the child of spring fall in love, what could possible go wrong? This story follows the lives of the acotar characters children. Rhysand and Feyre gave birth to a son and then years later to a daughter. Tamlin eventually fathered a son. What will happen when their daughter Astara, and Tamlins son Damon meet one fateful night and discover something that could finally bring their courts together or destroy the two dreamers.

Evalin's mother once told her about walking through worlds and that caught Evalin's attention. Even though her mother made her promise to never try to do it, but she couldn't keep the promise. One time things went bad, she almost lost her life but a winged handsome and arrogant fae male saved her... even though she did not need saving.

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 Throne of Glass Fanfiction. Rated #1 in rowaelin] When Aelin Ashryver is suddenly sent to a posh boarding school that she never signed up for, she has to put up with a bunch of snobby, rich kids for a whole year. It wasn't a part of her plan. She was going to find a way out of it all, even if it meant burning the school down with her. But fate has a different idea for her. Fate just HAD to introduce her to Rowan Hunt. Mr. Popular, who no one dares to cross, and who is also a constant pain in the ass. But one night changes it all, she sees another side to him- a sweet, funny side. She doesn't like him though- definitely not- nope he's her sworn enemy- Okay maybe Aelin likes him a little bit. Shit. • • • • • "Bastard," She murmured softly. Their bodies were touching ever so lightly and she noticed how his gaze slide from her eyes down to her lips. She could feel his body radiating heat, it'd take one move and they'd kiss. Just one. He closed his eyes and leaned in. Aelin smirked and slowly lifted her cigarette to the bathroom ceiling. 3...2...1... His eyes snapped open almost instantly when he heard screams erupting from outside. Looking at her with wide eyes, she watched as the emergency sprinklers continued to spra droplets of water, traveling down his shoulders and into his suit. "Race ya." They both grinned and ran out of the bathroom in a fit of laughter, joining the crowd of wet, panicking students.

AZRIEL X OC. ACOTAR. Evangeline Longclaw. Intelligent. Beautiful. Deadly. All her life Evangeline has fought against the Illyrian norms to become the first female member of the Illyrian army. Her determination knows no limits and she will do anything to achieve her dream. But when her path crosses with the mysterious and handsome spymaster Azriel, her traumatic past threatens to collide devastatingly with her future.

She's a hybrid of two enemies who loved each other. Name~ Ivana Marianna Vetrilixxa Age~ 21 Looks~ Right eye is crystal blue,left eye is gold, blonde wavy hair with side bangs that hide her gold eye, pale skin, freckles peppered across nose and under eyes, black Illyrian wings, pointed ears, and a heart stopping smile. Family~ No siblings, no parents. Personality~ Sweet, kind, sarcastic, and when angry she looses control. Magics~ Has all Spring Court magic and has all Night Court magic. Backstory~ Unknown •~•~•~•~•~•~•

Five hundred years ago, Rhysand lost his mother and sister to the cruelty of the Spring Court. With a heavy heart, he's moved on to other things, which brings him to his current concern: his mate currently occupying the Spring Court. Although Feyre's orders to the Court of Dreams is to stand down, the Inner Circle has its own opinions. Amren is the loudest voice. Eralyn has been living somewhat peacefully in Terrasen, although she is burdened by her past and the family she has left behind. She's determined to make do with this new freedom away from Maeve's clutches and in the arms of Aelin. However, her plans go bust when Amren shows up, demanding she pays her debt to the family she's left behind. As the war with Hybern looms near, along with the war in her heart, Eralyn has to decide between what is right and what is wrong, while also remembering not everything is so black and white. - This fanfiction is set immediately after ACOMAF and after Kingdom of Ash. There are spoilers, so proceed with caution.

When he found the mortal crying out for help , he was shocked the whole population creatures of the mouth in range couldn't hear her. Azriel had been put on duties ever since Feyre announced she would be having kin. This was a big deal,he would never have suspected this to happen, invasion risks were at there peak and not to mention , the war rising even further between Prythian and Hybern, the mortals thankfully still unbeknown to the ferocious rage that was about to break out.. Rose could only remember one thing before she woke up, a pricing scream , along with the worst sound she'd ever heard, to horrific to put into words, so when she wakes up in a mysterious land, nothing like her shack at home, she is now in the middle of a huge war that could destroy everything

Azriel x Illyrian reader, 2nd pov from the reader's perspective and 1st pov from Azriel's You are an Illyrian who escaped from a war camp before your wings were clipped. Azriel finds you and takes you to Velaris, where you recover and fall for the shadowsinger... I do not own Azriel, or any other characters from the "A Court of Thorns and Roses" series by Sarah J. Maas. Cover by @lexaarts