She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Jakob Laurent was an intensely quiet, no-nonsense type of man. Callan Grant was a sweet, slightly eccentric, small-business owner. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Callan needed to take some extra security precautions, but she could have never predicted that it would come in the form of a tall, brooding, and unbelievably stunning man. A stalker, a bodyguard, three iced lattes per day, and a heap of loungewear. Didn't that sound like the start of something wonderful? ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆

Enid is moving across the world to attend university. Away from all that she knows, she soon finds herself at the center of three men's unyielding attention. Three men who are her professors. Inexperienced and innocent, she is the exact opposite of these dark, possessive men. And she is everything they've always wanted.

Charlotte Evans era mais uma garota típica e normal vivendo em sociedade num planeta chamado Terra. Uma jovem tímida, mas tagarela e criativa. Uma alma pura, um coração bom. Ou uma leitora, uma assídua leitora. Sua vida inesperadamente é colocada em uma corda bamba ao despertar num mundo novo, misterioso, antigo e mágico. Ela, tão cética para crer, acreditava tratar-se de um belo sonho. Sonho que a levava diretamente para Prythian, o mundo dos feéricos. Curiosa, tanto para explorar quanto para deixar sua mente criativa solta, ela depara-se com Azriel, o encantador de sombras, Mestre-Espião e irmão do mais poderoso Grão-Senhor de Prythian. Ela, que acreditava estar apenas em um sonho, precisa rever seus conceitos e entender que a realidade e a fantasia estavam interligados e o que era apenas uma ficção, agora é a sua realidade. Lotte estava em Prythian, por alguma razão ou por nenhuma. A frágil paz estava por um fio, o herdeiro de Hybern estava voltando, a guerra era evidente e próximo. Será Charlotte a próxima salvadora das cortes? Seria ela a mulher da profecia? Lotte precisaria decidir entre salvar um mundo que anteriormente era apenas uma fantasia ou retornar para seu mundo. Decidir entre ficar e lutar por seu amor ou fingir estar em um sonho. Amor, guerra, intrigas... "Eu sou a Portadora da Luz; das sombras ressurgirá, como uma vela a queimar; do pó renascerá, como uma fênix; Ela, a qual afasta as trevas, será a verdade, o poder e o futuro." Azriel x Charlotte

The cold man fell in love with the kind girl because he knew that she deserved the world and that he wanted to be the one who gave it to her. ♡ Alette Faye was a sweet girl. She was exceptionally kind and had an air of simplicity. Between her part-time job at the bakery, her classes, her time spent tending to her flowers and walking in the fields, she didn't get the opportunity to experience much. Her past created fears in her that she seemingly couldn't overcome, and then she met him. For when she meets him, she should have run away in fear, but she stayed. She stayed and she opened her big heart for a man who found his heart, just for her. ♡ This story is a little cliché, a lot unedited, and super simple.

"It always happens when you least expect it."  (Set a day after A Court of Silver Flames finishes) He'd been denied access to the middle Archeron sister, and it was a command from his High Lord that he could do nothing but respect and obey. He was the only one left of his brothers now. The only one left without the promise of what was perceived as unconditional love and acceptance. A love, a deep connection, that he spent endless waking moments craving... needing. Especially now more than ever, since the war had ended and the latest threats to Pyrthian's safety had been silenced by Nesta. There was nothing to distract him from the ever closing walls of his loneliness now, and the door to what he thought was salvation had been slammed in his face. The shadows were creeping in, and in a moment of stillness as the inner circle prepares for Cassian and Nesta's mating ceremony, another bond silently snaps into place in a way no one ever imagined. However things aren't always what they seem. And as a new face steps into Azriel's life, it becomes clear that there was so much they missed during the war with Hybern when they were worried they wouldn't make it out alive. Peace can only last for so long, and as the dust settles from the last threat to Pyrthian's stability, new worries begin to arise on the other side of what they assumed to be a war-less horizon. But will the shadowsinger be able to keep his own head steady, now that his mate might be the key to end all of this?

See what happens when Azriel unexpectedly meets his mate and discovers that she has a child from a previous relationship. Their romance flares as Skylah opens herself back up to love. Oh, and who's her brother?! p.s. the artwork on the cover is from marabarrow on Tumblr :) TW: verbal & physical abuse

E se você estivesse tranquila em seu apartamento quando um ser entra pela sua janela? E se esse ser for um Grão-Senhor perdido que atravessou entre os mundos sem perceber? e se você com o tempo que sse macho ficou com você, você acabou de apaixonando por ele? Foi isso o que aconteceu com a jovem Celeste, uma jovem estudante de vida difícil que tem sua vida mudada quando um "morcego" invade o seu apartamento. PLÁGIO É CRIME. Esta é uma fic da saga de livros "corte de espinhos e rosas" da autora Sarah j maas.

AURORA| Onde Aurora Archeron descobre que há mais segredos sobre sua vida do que ela imaginava. OU Onde Azriel encontra sua parceira, uma mortal, de olhos e sorriso bonitos. ✧　　　　　 . . . 　 *✵ . * ˚ 　 　　 　 　 . 　　 　 . . ✧ · 　 　　✧ ·　 * ˚ ·　　　 .　　 * 　　　　　　　　✧ ·　 * ˚ ·　　　 .　　 * · 　　 . 　 . ✧ . 　 *✵ . ˚ 　 　　 　 　 . 　　 　 . . ✧ · · 　　 . 　 ✧ ·　 * ˚ ·　　　　　 * 　 　　　　　 　　　 . · . . . . ✧　　　　　 . 　　　　　 ✧　　　　　 . . ★ .* ∅ ° ☆ * ･ -ˋ °. • . Azriel × Oc •. ° ˊ- ★ .* ∅ ° ☆ * ･ [ Cover by: @EnessaCLBapetiste ] Iniciada: 17/06/2021. Finalizada:**/**/****.