The Dark Ghosts, one of the most feared gangs in New York formed by only five girls. They are cold, dangerous, fearless and ruthless, yet broken on the inside because of their pasts, which brought them closer to each other. This is no ordinary gang though. Their job is to hunt down and kill the criminals the police can't handle. And they had never failed a mission... till now. After one mistake during one of their jobs, the police chief forces them to work with the Italian mafia to repair their mistakes. However, the Dark Ghosts aren't happy about it and much less when they have no other choice but to comply. With all the drama, secrets, trust issues and enemies, what will happen? Will the girls open up to someone else or will the differences between the two groups tear them apart? And what if they start uncovering secrets and hidden feelings? Let's just say they are in for the ride of a lifetime.

A modern, gay retelling of the star crossed lovers, Romeo & Juliet, about two boys falling in love despite the burden the world and their families put on their shoulders. [Extended synopsis inside]

What would Sarah J Maas's World look like if Queen Aelin and Rhysand met? And if their world collided with the world of Shadowhunters and Downworlders? Where the Valg Queen Maeve still lived? So many powerful people on one little planet, that would certainly not end well, right? What if Maeve had a halfbreed daughter named Lyra, who would fall in love with the Morrigan? What about Azriel and his shadows, what secrets would they reveal? And what happened with Lucien, Jurian & Queen Vassa? So many questions, so little answers. Read and find out. Do you have no clue who all these people are and you are just here for the smut? Don't worry, I got you. Enjoy my dear readers. Oh maybe one more thing, this story contains sexual content.. Don't say I didn't warn you ;) ( Other trigger warnings in Author's note) Note: all art/pictures used in my story are not my own. You can find a link of the art in the comments of each chapter.

This is the story of a girl who had lost all hope, but who had learned to grow. A beautiful priestess who was known as Gwyneth, who had invisible scars and mental bonds choking her down-drowning her in the dark depths of her own mind. This is the story of a High Fae nymph with honey-amber hair, freckled face, and large teal eyes. This is her untold story of loving herself again, trusting others, making unbreakable friendships, and accepting the beautifully scarred outstretched hand. She was nothing, but now she is a warrior. She will be respected, she will be feared. All Rights to Sarah J. Maas. This story does have quotes and storyline from A Court of Silver Flames alongside my own writing and ideas.

Sent on a quest to find the final piece of the Dread Trove, Azriel and Gwyn find themselves in the Mortal Lands. Far away from Prythian, a land of magic and beauty, a magic of its own grows between them. Facing long forgotten enemies and painful new betrayals, can their new found love survive?

"It was perfect. Everything we'd dreamed it would be. The only thing that wasn't perfect...is me." After the events of Shadowsinger, Solstice is coming up. The war is over and battle is done, but that doesn't mean the difficulty ends. Everyone in the Court of Dreams is scarred from the war and even with a bright future ahead, the past clings on like a shadow. Rumblings come from the Illyrian camps along with the Blood Rite coming up and things are far from settled. Kaira has to learn her duties and adapt fast or risk losing all her Court has fought for. Or she can take her own path and risk her Court. The choice is hers. **I DO NOT OWN ACOTAR OR ITS AFFILIATES, ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE**

Two hundred years ago Rhysand lost his mother and sister in a grueling murder. But what if that sister had survived? What if the head in that box was just a tree-stump, transformed to look exactly like her? What if she had instead been sold for her knowledge on the mysterious Night Court? And what if that sister would now, just a few years after the war, find her way back, but with agendas of her own? ****************************************************************************** "Alright, oh wise one, my need for wisdom has run out now, so you can be on your way now" I waved my hand. "That's cold" Rhys put a hand over his heart, " I thought we were having a big-bro-little-sis talk here." I rolled my eyes, but he slid an arm around my shoulder: "We both already know what you'll do anyway." "Oh, we do, is that right?" He nodded: "You always been so predictable, if you would write murder-mysteries everyone would know from the beginning who killed the victim." "That's weirdly specific, how long have you been sitting on that one?" I snorted. "Since you insulted my taste in art" he sniffed theatrically. I laughed: "You are one petty High Lord." "I don't even know what to say to that insolence" he shook his head.

Velaris. City of Starlight, Art and most importantly Freedom. Or so it seems for Meira. As daughter of an Illyrian Lord she has never been able to go see the City herself, not to even speak of freedom. When her parents set the date for her clipping Meira can't take it anymore, she flees. ************************************* "See! You're laughing!" I put a bookmark into the book and slapped it shut. Azriel's voice sounded through me: "I'm not laughing, believe me." I glared at him suspiciously, now he grinned, I rolled my eyes: "I think it's a cute story." "It is, you'll tell me how it ends?" he sounded somewhat serious. I squinted at him, he smiled at me again, an almost invisible dimple coming out on the left of his lips: "Fine."

"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*

ON UNFORESEEN HIATUS-Azriel x OC. ACOTAR. The inner circle of the High Lord of The Night Court received a disturbing intel about an heiress to their late enemy, King Hybern. Her existence in Velaris posed a new threat, one that must be neutralized as quickly as possible. But once they found her, she wasn't what they thought she would be. Find out what a true love, acceptance and forgiveness are. HURT/COMFORT. ROMANCE. FAMILY. HAPPY ENDING. #1 in acourtofthornsandroses ❤️ 25-05-19