Nyx is the highlord Rhysand's son and heir. But as he and his cousin and siblings venture into the night court, they awaken a force the world has never seen. starting the wheels of war once more with no end in sight. As he and his family look for ways to fix everything, he finds something within himself he can no longer ignore. Opal is a dragon shifter, the last shifter. When her life is ripped apart, she is thrown into a whole other world that is so different from her own. She dares to defy the laws of this world and looks at the most powerful high lord in the eyes without any fear. But the only thing that makes this impossibly powerful shifter rethink things is the fae who showed her kindness like no other has. Maybe something more. As these two young lovers try to figure out their feelings, the world seems to be falling down around them, and as war looms over them, they have to push past the prejudices that they have and work together as the moon comes to meet the daughter of the sun.

𝘐𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘳𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘮 𝘷𝘦𝘻 𝘥𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰í𝘯𝘢, 𝘷𝘰𝘤ê 𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘭ã 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘴. 𝘈𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘢, 𝘢𝘰 𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘴, 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘗𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘯. 𝙀𝙪 𝙨𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝘼𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙖. 𝘈 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮, 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴á𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘳 𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘪çã𝘰. 𝘼𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙖. 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙖. 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤. 𝘼𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙖. 𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙖. 𝘔𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘶 𝘯ã𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘵é 𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘮. 𝘚𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘷𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘰... 𝘦 𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴. ꧁༒꧂ PLÁGIO É CRIME Essa é uma fanfic da saga de livros Acotar, Todos os personagens pertencem a Sarah J. Maas.

╰┈➤ ❝ [Senna Archeron] ❞ (ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀꜱ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɴᴏᴡ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ʙᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ) 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, the eldest sister of four, finds herself fighting for the lives of her loved ones as a fae war on the horizon arises. 𝐚𝐳𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜, slow-burn! acotar and onwards, heavy oc lore

Él es un guerrero que solo conoce la guerra. Ella es una reina que solo conoce el miedo. Cuando Cassian reconoce en Devanna a su pareja predestinada, el instinto de reclamación choca contra la diplomacia más gélida. Mientras el Rey Valerius se entrega a sus excesos, en las sombras de palacio se gesta una pasión animal y una traición que nadie vio venir. Sin embargo, el mayor peligro no es el esposo abusivo, sino la verdad oculta. Hay deudas que se pagan con sangre, y Cassian está dispuesto a cobrarlas todas con tal de salvar a la mujer que nunca debió ser entregada al enemigo.

Uriah é uma guerreira illyriana em ascensão em uma cultura machista, é a primeira oficial feminina que conseguiu passar pelo Rito de Sangue e conquistar um pouco do respeito de seus superiores Illyrianos. Ao serem convocados pelo seu Grão-Senhor e generais para caçar os Illyrianos traidores que ajudaram no reinado de terror de Amarantha, Uriah se depara com algo que nunca imaginou ou quis: seu parceiro, o Encantador de Sombras, Mestre-espião da Corte Noturna, Azriel. ✦⠸ Azriel & OC ✦⠸ Long-fic ✦⠸ Slow Updates ✦⠸ Duologia CAPA POR CLACEJURDAN

Elyra não nasceu do amor, pelo contrário, nasceu do abuso. Filha de Amarantha e Rhysand, dois dos feéricos mais temidos e malvistos de Prythian, seu destino foi marcado antes mesmo do primeiro fôlego. O que o mundo pensaria de uma criança capaz de herdar o poder deles? De alguém que poderia se tornar ainda mais perigosa? Muitos temeram essa possibilidade. Por isso, ela foi levada para longe de seus pais. Por isso, foi criada para ser uma arma. Se passaram treze anos desde que fora sequestrada pelos homens do rei de Hybern. Se esquecera de quem era, de seu antigo nome e de seus pais. Agora era Raven. Princesa e herdeira de Hybern, a arma mais poderosa que o rei tinha, a assassina leal. Mas tudo muda quando se encontra com Rhysand pela primeira vez depois de anos. Por que eles eram tão parecidos? Por que se sentiu conectada com ele de alguma forma? Em busca de se lembrar do passado, memórias apagadas poderão afetar seu futuro.

𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐀 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐀 ━ Luna, the youngest daughter of Rhysand and Feyre, has always known Velaris as her only home - and her huge, chaotic family as her only anchor. But loving her family does not mean being understood by them. The wide age gap between Luna and her older siblings, Nyx and Seryna, turns their relationship into something built on distant, silent affection. Add to that the condition she was born with, and Luna learned early on to hide her ghosts. The High Lords are almost always away, and no matter how suffocated Luna feels by loneliness, she would never allow her parents to know the weight she carries. She deals with her demons on her own, unwilling to become yet another problem on their endless list. Her family could never imagine the secrets Luna keeps - especially one that could put the entire court's safety at risk. But when Luna begins to become the target of strange events, her quiet world shatters, dragging her parents and the entire Inner Circle back to Velaris. For the first time, the High Lord and Lady begin to see the truth hidden behind their quiet, silent daughter. And as the investigation deepens, Luna must face the consequences of her choices while fighting a war between her mind and her heart. Meanwhile, Rhysand is forced to confront a terrifying truth: the enemy had always been there, hidden within the very walls of Velaris, closer than anyone had ever dared to imagine.

Maxine, the Night Court's elusive and feared spymaster, has built her life on control-of information, of appearances, and of herself. A Chimera capable of shifting into any form, she exists as a weapon in the shadows, valued for her power but never truly seen. When she is tasked with training the Illyrian shadowsinger Azriel, her carefully maintained distance is shattered by the sudden realization that he is her mate-an unchangeable bond she neither expected nor has time to confront as war looms. Choosing pragmatism over instinct, Maxine pushes the bond aside, focusing instead on her role in the court's growing conflict. Yet as the years of war unfold, filled with espionage, shifting identities, and constant danger, Azriel becomes the one constant in her unstable world-the only one who can truly recognize her, no matter the face she wears. Their connection deepens quietly beneath the surface, forcing Maxine to grapple not only with the war around her, but with the unsettling possibility of being known beyond the masks she has always relied on. Basically Azriel has a mate, but they hide their relationship for YEARS and everyone else has no idea. This work is just something I thought of and wanted to write it down and I thought I would post it. Azriel/OFC pre-ACOTAR we're giving the poor boy some love earlier in his life.

Sorella Divaan - the second and youngest daughter of Keir - was born for one reason: to fulfill an alliance. She's used to being quiet and invisible, lest she incur the wrath of her father. And at seventeen years old she is sold off in an arranged marriage to the heir to the Autumn Court, Eris Vanserra. She's heard grim tales about her new husband, but as she gets to know the male behind the mask, Sorella discovers that sometimes the things you didn't choose are the things you come to treasure the most. _____ "Worried about me, sunshine?" he smirked, and the arrogance of it was so at odds with his tender touches. "Yes." I didn't deny it. I said exactly what I thought. "Yes, Eris Vanserra. I worry about you when you're not right here with me, and I'll sure as hell worry about you when you go off to literal war." All arrogance fell away and in its place was an affection I never expected to see when I first married this male out of threats and obligation. He swallowed. "Damnit, Sorella. How is it you made me care so much about someone other than myself?" "I didn't. You have always cared about everyone so damn much and hide it behind indifference and cruelty and sly schemes so others won't know how big your heart truly is." Eris reached up and cradled the back of my head with his hand, then brought his forehead to mine. "You have me all figured out, don't you?" I sucked in a breath. Our mouths were so close. Too close and not close enough. "Like you said, I'm very observant," I said hoarsely. My voice had never sounded like that before, but Eris had this way of making me be bold, different, and more...myself. Deep in my chest, somewhere in my very soul, that little flame kicked to life and flared hotter with each too-fast beat of my heart. Eris's pupils expanded, the black almost completely swallowing the burning amber.

Percival Featherington was not ready to take on the mantle when his father died last year. He was not ready to handle the financial problems his father left to him. He was not ready to care for his family as the lord of his home, but he had no choice in the matter. Edwina Sharma was unknowingly left with one choice presented to her, travel to England and find a husband who would fill her life with love and in her sister's words, "be worthy of her affections". Yet as she enters society as the queen's diamond, Edwina finds herself losing sight of what truly matters in her heart. How can a lord find the one to trust with his heart? How can a lady find the gentleman that will truly know her? Bridgerton Season 2