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

/ Azriel x oc story / (set a few months before Under the Mountain) Raised as Beron's daughter, Asteria Vanserra was everything the Autumn Court represented; fiery, cunning and wicked. But some secrets revealed keep pulling her away from who she wants to be and she finds herself both running away and towards the Night Court. Towards her mate. The shadows in his eyes match the fire in her own amber ones; her darkness matches his own. But how much time will they have with Amarantha slowly rising hell, and Asteria being haunted by the ghosts of her past? As all the walls she built around herself slowly burn down, like the fire that was dying to break free from inside of her, burning up for years and leaving her soul nothing but bitter ash - a certain shadowsinger finds himself in a tricky game.

Brinna, an Illyrian half-breed, has given every piece of herself away until there is nothing but hatred in her veins. She hates Illyrian males more than anything. Azriel believes he's caught a traitor amongst the ranks, a female who ran from her camp and betrayed her legion. Sensing the deep, unending bond between them, Azriel feels hope. Instead he finds walls of steal and ice cold rage in a mate determined to hate him. _ "What did they do to you?" His voice was soft, pleading as he furrowed his brow and searched and pulled on that tether that seemed to be bound to nothing but solid steel and adamant now. "What they've done to me is no concern of yours, shadowsinger," she spat the word like a curse. _ Slowburn, enemies to lovers, Azriel/OC (trigger warnings in later chapters)

Maliha has felt like something was missing all her life. She felt like an outcast at the Dawn Court so she decided it was her time to set off on an adventure of her own. Little did she know, this was the worst times to do it. Amarantha's reign has started and Maliha had faced some of the consequences and ended up on the outskirts of Velaris, where Azriel found her unconscious. Against his good judgement, he brought her into the secret city and helped her regain her strength. Until the day she disappears without a trace. 50 years or so later, the King of Hybern is now planning an attack which causes the High Lords to hold a meeting. Maliha has changed, in appearance and soul, but she'll never forget the Illyrian who changed her life for the better. When the Inner Circle comes to the meeting, Azriel saw the woman, and knew she seemed familiar but from where? What will happen between the two now when two courts collide? Is she the one he's been searching for? Maybe, just maybe. She's his parallel, a damaged soul who's been stuck within the darkness and hidden in the shadows, waiting to come out and save not only Az, but all of Prythian. tw// mentions of rape, rape, sexual assault, eating disorder, PTSD, domestic abuse, abuse, self-injurious behavior, mentions of suicide, kidnapping, death, blood, war, mental illness, child death mention, torture, violence, sexual content, BSDM, and Kinks.

Acotar and throne of glass crossover. Rhysand and Feyre are sucked into a portal and end up in Terassen, where they meet Aelin's court.

"She was so used to getting up at twilight and staying up all night, that being in the principal's office at the early hour of seven thirty in the morning felt almost like torture. And Celaena Sardothien surely knew her fair share about torture." Everybody thought her dead, and for nine years she had been a shadow, a ghost. It was time to come back to life. Celaena had a secret agenda when she joined Adarlan Elite High: to get close to those she thought involved in the crimes committed against her family. She never expected to make friends, neither to finally get accepted into the guild. How will she balance a normal high school life with her night time job and clandestine fighting? Will she find out who's to blame for her parent's accident? And with so many lingering around and trying to catch her attention, will she finally open up and let someone in her life? [[This is a fanfiction about the saga Throne of Glass. If you haven't read it, I'd say it's safe to read it anyway! You should be able to understand the whole story, and I don't think there should be many spoilers if you plan on reading the books in the future! It's set in an alternate universe, a mixture between the states and the fantasy world the saga takes place in as I kept the names of the fantastic locations. All the characters are from the saga, none of them are my own and I do not own any of the names from locations/characters.]] IMPORTANT NOTE: I want to note here that after I read this saga, and started this fic, it came to my attention that there's a lot of problems surrounding the author. I want to say that I by no means support the things she stands for. I will no longer buy her books or support her. This might come down after its finished.

Dahlia is a survivor. She has fought for her life on more than one occasion, been close to dying even more than that. But when a ferocious beast knocks down her door in search of her, she soon finds out what it truly means to survive. Her sister Feyre made the ultimate sacrifice-her life for Dahlia's, and Dahlia isn't about to let that sacrifice go to waste. Dumped in a new world of wealth, faeries, magic and danger around every turn, Dahlia has to navigate not only this new world, but her quickly changing life as well. Heartache, loss, remorse, and pain are common emotions in Dahlia's life-but the one thing she can never seem to prepare herself for is love. (Set in A court of Thorns and Roses, but main story line is in A Court of Winds and Ruin).

"Perhaps this is death and it's playing a game with me. Maybe that's all death is, reliving the moment it took those that you most loved." Kaira's life ends with her family in the cold snow on the edge of the wall dividing fae and human lands. She's only a husk as she makes a bargain with a murderous Hybern soldier to keep her heart beating and is suddenly reborn from the Cauldron into a completely new world. But whatever the Cauldron awakened in her isn't just High Fae and may not even be Fae at all. As she's thrust into new surroundings with a host of strangers and an upcoming war, Kaira has to decide where her loyalties lie and what, or who, she's willing to fight for. *Takes place during ACOWAR* *I DO NOT OWN SARAH J. MAAS' WORK. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SCENES I CREATE*

This is set after ACOWAR. Nova was born into a High Fae family, in the Winter Court. She was quiet and kept to herself, mostly because of her abusive father and brother. She worked as a spy under Kallias, High Lord of the Winter Court. Everything was going well until the end of Amarantha's reign. When her brother blamed her for their parents deaths, Nova was locked up. After years of torture, she had given up. With one last chance to save herself, she took the leap of faith that changed her life forever. {Azriel x OC}

Carnage. War. Bloodshed. It surrounded the Mala Fire-Bringer's descendants. Their loved ones had fallen one by one and they were desperately trying to salvage anything, anything at all that could help them win the war. Aelin's fire had long since sputtered, most of it going to the Lock, she was now fighting with her signature hunting knives, Goldryn somewhere in fields. Dorian was badly wounded, his magic also drained, barely being able to stand up. Everyone else was dead or dying. Manon and Rowan were standing back to back in the same position as Aelin and Dorian. Striding in, Erawan had charged up for one last magical attack. In the final battle, only Aelin, Dorian, Manon and Rowan are left alive. During one final magical attack from the Valg royalty, the quartet were thrown back into the past, with a second chance to redo everything. A retelling of the Throne of Glass series. *CONTAINS SPOILERS* *The cover art does not belong to me* Disclaimer- I do not own anything.