Rena is set on reuniting with her brother. But after two centuries, her brother has friends and families-and as the High Lord of the Night Court, responsibilities. She's worried how her brother, Rhysand, and his best friends, aka, her best friends would react to her being 'dead' for almost two centuries. But her journey has not been easy, and she is determined to show them the truth.

This was NOT how Lilly had expected her honeymoon to go. Ever since their ship left the shore, she has been feeling dizzy, irritable and nauseous...and what the heck are these strange cravings she keeps having? Her brand-new husband is no help either. Suddenly, stoic, icy billionaire Mr Rikkard Ambrose has turned into a moody, overprotective caveman. Oh well, there's no bad mood that can't be cured by an action-packed adventure in the Wild West, right? Volume 7 of the Storm and Silence series.

❝MY LOVE, I WILL STRIP YOU OF EVERYTHING YOU HAVE, UNTIL ALL YOU HAVE LEFT IS ME❞ he brushes the lone tear that cascades down her pale cheek, lingering along the hideous scar, "Because all you need is me." Do not fear the darkness, fear what lurks within them. In which a young woman paints the lands with blood and pain. amazing cover by @Endlessheights-

[COMPLETED] A hundred years had passed since the war against Hybern. Life was back to normal until a fae child fell from the sky and claimed to be from another world. No one in the Night Court understood how the gate between worlds could have opened, but Azriel had an idea. It was something big. Chaotic. Dangerous. He could feel it in his bones, like thousands of strings connecting to one thing. Hear it in the whispers that traveled from the east. The shadows that sang horrendous cries of something evil shattering. And then a gate between worlds had opened. It had to be linked together. The strings all tied back to one person. His mate. A Court of Thorns and Roses fanfic with mentions of the Throne of Glass world. May contain sensitive content. The art of Azriel on the cover belongs to: Merwild

"Tell me love, if I really told you all my sins, would you still dare talk to me? Accept me? Love me?" He darkly said, trailing his lips on my neck. My back arched at the sensation, warmth spreading all over me at the feeling of his wandering lips and hands that brought euphoria to my skin. "I don't know but remember Sin," I gasped, feeling the sudden sharpness of his teeth."Even Belle had grown to love a beast." Two worlds that weren't supposed to meet got tied up in the thread that fate had been working on. It wasn't supposed to happen and yet it did but what did they say about fate? It is never coincidental. Highest Ranking: #3 in Lycans - 2/14/21 #1 in Nephilims - 3/17/21 Updates: ON HOLD