Josie James doesn't avoid most things. She's outspoken, driven, snarky, and most importantly never turns down a good time. But when her friends boyfriend's roommate becomes a constant presence in her life, she avoids him at all costs. Or Dean Di laurentis is a known playboy hockey player. Never one to get attached or serious about anything but hockey. But when one rejection turns into hopeless curiosity, he loses his old ways just to get attention of one girl.

Several months have passed, following the War with the Valg. Fenrys Moonbeam is slowly settling into his new role as the Ambassador of Terrasen, while his friends and allies set to work strengthening their lands. It seems that Terrasen has finally reached an era of peace, but peace can only last for so long. One Lady is missing from Aelin's Court, and the people in the city of Arcelia are demanding her return. If Nascha Makatza does not claim her birthright, her people will declare a civil war. They will attempt to secede from Terrasen and create their own kingdom, claiming the Anascaul Mountains as their territory. It is up to Fenrys to help his Queen and Court find the rogue Lady and convince her to accept her role in the new world, but that may prove more difficult than he could ever imagine. Disclaimer: I do not own the TOG series or the characters and places therein. I take credit only for this story and my original characters. This story takes place several months after Kingdom of Ash. Warning: This book, while being a work of fiction, still deals with real elements. There will be chapters dealing with sexual content, rape, abuse, depression, gore, PTSD, and other topics which some might find triggering. Completed December 9, 2021 My TOG FanFiction Duology: 1) All Things Wild and Beautiful 2) Bonds of Light and Fire *UNSOLICITED CRITICS MAY BE MUTED* see bio

⎯⎯⎯ ʽ No grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her ʼ ┏ róisín wilmot was the light for joey lynch whenever he was lost in the darkness ┛ boys of tommen | saving 6 - joey lynch x fem!oc aoife molloy x male!oc Ⓒ︎ rozanovfilms, 2026

He is the Night Court's silent blade, a shadowsinger bound by duty and scars. But when dusk itself answers his call, desire and destiny entwine-and the walls he's built may finally begin to break. This is an Azriel-centered fanfiction, imagining the events after A Court of Silver Flames (incl. the bonus chapters), and featuring a new OC. Disclaimer: I haven't read Throne of Glass or Crescent City just yet, so none of the events in those series have been taken into account in this fanfiction. Let me know your thoughts about this in the comments! I would love to discuss 🩶

This story includes a girl,Ember Biggs, who up in till she was eight in happiness laughing with her twin brother, Hugh, and smiling with her little sister,Claire, always being known as the strong sister, until nobody knew how strong she was. when her twin brother and her would hang with the boy next door Gibsie having fun and kicking a ball around one day and the next we were burying his father and little sister and a couple months after that we found out his mother was remarrying and in came his horrible step-father and step-brother. Ember didn't feel comfortable near the step-brother always hiding behind her twin brother, when one day he wasn't there and with the help of her mother she found she had a disease and her mother told the gibbons/Allan family, mark Allan came to her room the next day telling her he would fix her. He didn't do such thing but after brain washed and she couldn't fight back with her illness she couldn't move and when her best friend passed, she fell deep in a hole not even her loved ones could get her out of. And in the end the only person who reached the rope down to her was the boy who had his own problem and was on the opposite playing pitch,Joey Lynch. Will he be able to pull her out or will he be like everyone else and cut the rope thinner. Joey Lynch x femoc

Long before anyone thought to fear it, the veil between worlds had already begun to thin. Enough for old gods seeking justice to notice and take advantage of it. Rumors crossed borders, centuries passed, wars came and went and still the Faerie Realms and the Mortal Lands remained convinced that the distance between worlds was a law written in blood. Then, a deity found the fissure, and through it fell a woman from a world where Prythian had existed only in her imagination, carrying memories of wars already fought and futures yet to come. The price was her name, taken from her for eternity. Knowing a story and surviving inside it were two very different things, because the moment she arrived, the world began to shift beneath her feet. People were not quite as she remembered them, and choices bent in directions they were never supposed to take. Somewhere beyond what even the fae remembered, something ancient felt her crossing and turned its face toward her. This world had been waiting for her for a very long time. Waiting for the woman who would one day wield the Sun in her hands. For the Cursed Crown that would bow to no master it did not choose. And for a man born of shadows, irrevocably bound to her by the tongue of death itself. Azriel, the Night Court's Spymaster, is sent to hunt her, with every reason to believe the stranger who fell from another world may be the beginning of another catastrophe. Unfortunately for both of them, suspicion has never been particularly good at killing fascination. And perhaps, in the end, that is what this story has always been about: the nothingness that reached, at last, for something greater than ruin. 𓆩✴𓆪 Content Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, graphic violence and mature themes. 𓆩✴𓆪 This is a slow-burn story. The protagonists do not meet immediately, and the beginning focuses heavily on worldbuilding and character development.

LiaLina- "tbh, the fact that i almost scrolled past this absolute masterpiece of a book should be considered a crime. Also that I only clicked on it because of the turtle" The worst thing you will do is not give it a chance! I know, I know. It's an original character with Azriel. But does Elain, Eris, or Gwyn have a super awesome pet turtle? I didn't think so. Novalie does... and she also has a ton of other secrets (ones she doesn't even know about). She also makes Azriel pretty happy. And desperate. And sappy. And touch her and ☠️. And.. Azriel and her pet turtle turn out to be bff. I think. So far... I mean at one point they have a moment where I wasn't sure who was going to win.. but they do work it out. First there was The Shadows Between Stars now There's The Crown of Dusk... The Crown of Dusk is rising. The Night Court believes the war is over. But something ancient has begun to wake. Across Prythian, monsters gather. Illyrians rebel. Creatures long imprisoned begin to move. All of them following a whisper. A name. Ariella. As the truth of her power unfolds and the lost Dusk Court stirs. Ari must face a terrifying reality. Some crowns are not chosen. Some are claimed. And the power growing inside her may destroy the very people she loves most. The Shadows Between Stars will continue in Book Two. First Chapter out now. The Crown Of Dusk 🖤

The last Inkborn in Prythian has survived centuries of hunting, her magic woven into the animals inked across her skin. Isabelle has always lived in the shadows, trusting no one-until a mysterious High Lord and his Inner Circle find her. Rhysand knows she's his mate, but Isabelle doesn't-and she has no reason to trust anyone. As the Night Court battles jealous hunters and rival courts, Isabelle must navigate a world she's never known: one of friendship, danger, and feelings she never thought she'd allow herself to feel. Can a girl born of shadows find her place in the light? And can the Night Court protect her before history repeats itself?

(This story takes place after a Court of Silver flames) After Amarantha and Hybern fell, Prythian did not heal. It fractured. Hope was a fragile thing-until the most carefully guarded secret of Prythian returned. The lost heir, hidden in a pocket realm for her own safety for over 50 years, the heir to the Winter Court. The first High Lady that exists in Prythian, but not only is she of Winter, but of another Court. The last living heir of the lost kingdom of the Dusk Court. The lost bloodline lives within her. Her return sends shockwaves through the courts, turning her into a prize, a threat, and a target. She did not come back for power or a throne-she came back for her people. For the children. For the broken and the forgotten. She never meant to fall in love. But the Cauldron does not ask permission. Bound to the most lethal male in Prythian-the Shadowsinger of the Night Court-her fate becomes entangled with a darkness that mirrors her own. Together, they will either remake Prythian... Or burn it to the ground.

Mackenzie Sawyer has lived with her uncle Charlie Swan for as long as she can remember. It has always been the two of them majority of the time, in a normal routine of their day to day lives. Mackenzie never thought the arrival of her cousin Bella Swan would turn her life upside down. TWILIGHT FIC PAUL LAHOTE X F!OC