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Dubiety | COTAR fan fiction | OC X COTAR

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Time 1h 51m

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Iris Malnor was only ten when a vicious faerie attack left her orphaned and gruesomely wounded.  Taken in by Feyre and her family, Iris's body heals, but her mind is left in shambles, often causing her to have debilitating visions and nightmares of her assailant.
Now, nine years later,  Iris and Feyre kill a peculiar wolf in an emotional triumph, but when a faerie beast comes demanding retribution for its death, how will Iris cope with being dragged to Prythian, the land of faeries, to repay her debt? 
Suddenly surrounded by dangerous and beautiful high fae who once ruled over the human world, will Iris fall for their honey-coated promises of love and lust,  trusting them like Feyre? Or will she continue to question and doubt their intentions, cultivate her cunning and wit, and uncover the true evil that is growing rampant through the faerie lands?

Follow the story or COTAR from a new, cunning, and dark perspective.  A story about self-discovery, repressed desire, and empowerment through a calculated and careful eye.
Heavy themes of tension, lust and occasional gore with sprinkles of romance and fluff

𝐝𝐮·𝐛𝐢·𝐞·𝐭𝐲 /d(y)o͞oˈbīədē/ : the state or quality of being doubtful; uncertainty.All Rights Reserved

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The Crown's Jewel by ATConner

Bridgeton/Pride and Prejudice meets Azriel our beloved Shadowsinger and this author will tell the story of a Prideful noble lady and a spymaster who hates her. Azriel, the battle-worn Shadowsinger of the Night Court, has spent centuries in war and darkness. He has no patience for noble games, no desire for politics. But when Rhysand arranges his marriage to the infamous Jewel of Prythian-an effort to mend ties with the Spring Court and keep Azriel from dangerous affections-he is forced into a world he despises. Liora, daughter of the Dawn and Spring Courts, is everything he is not: a highborn beauty, the perfect courtly lady, untouched by war. To Azriel, she is spoiled, vain, and frivolous. To Seraphine, he is a brute-cold, scarred, and lacking any grace beyond the battlefield. Forced into marriage, they are trapped in a battle of wills, neither willing to bend. But peace in Prythian is fragile, and war is never far. Whispers of old enemies emerging from the shadows threaten the stability of the courts. As political tensions rise, Azriel and Liora find themselves at the center of a deadly game-where their union may be the only thing holding Prythian together. For beneath Liora's silks and diamonds lies a mind as sharp as his blades. And beneath Azriel's shadows and scars is a longing he never dared to name. Enemies by fate. Lovers by scandal. Can a warrior of darkness and a lady of starlight survive the storm ahead-or will their pride and prejudice tear them, and Prythian, apart?

Night's Claim by sanchiikookie3

For five hundred years, she has been hidden away-moon-blessed, powerful, untouchable. But the call of fate is relentless, whispering through the enchanted forest where she has spent centuries waiting, yearning. Now, she is ready to return. Ready to be claimed. Rhysand, Cassian, and Azriel have spent years tormented by dreams of a female they have never met-a female who feels like a missing piece of their very souls. They are three fragments of the same being, bound by an ancient power that refuses to let them rest until they find her. When she finally steps into their world, the bond ignites. The hunger is unbearable. The restraint is slipping. And the hunt has only just begun. A story of fate, power, and a desire so primal it threatens to consume them all. ( This story is solely based on the meeting and claiming of the mate. There won't be any major plot .) ( Oc and the storyline belongs to me . The inspiration of this fanfiction is taken from the ACOTAR series by Sarah.J.Mass The book cover is taken from Pintrest ) ( There will be no Amarantha , Feyre and her sisters in this story. Mor doesn't have the same relationship with Azriel and Cassian as she had in Acotar. Here Rhys, Azriel and Cassian are same person i.e Rhysand was so powerful that he has to divide his essence into three parts giving rise to Azriel and Cassian)

𝔸 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕎𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕙 (Book 2) by urwritergurl

Tw: this book will deal with triggering topics. If you are easily triggered this is not the story for you, thank you. (Book two in the Starlight series) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Danika Archeron had been through hell. Forced to go back to Spring Court after the events of Under the Mountain she struggles to adapt to her knew life as High Fae while her sister seemingly moves on. But what while happen when Danika's dark savior whisks her away to Night Court to fulfill their bargain, bound to them on their flesh? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Acotar fanfic- OC x Rhysand High Lord of the Night Court This book will cover the events of A Court of Mist and Fury ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── DISCLAIMER: All rights to characters go to Sarah J. Maas aside from my OC's lastly, my tiktok acc is @urwritergurl_wp ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Started: April 30, 2022 Ended: January 17, 2023

The Shadows Have No Face || 𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐑 by Kermit_is_on_fire

With the war against Hybern over, Prythian is finally able to breathe. That is, until four women are brought into a dream where they discover that they are more closely connected to the Cauldron than they once thought, and are now in grave danger. Things have awoken from deep beneath the earth. The power of the Cauldron broke the spells holding them back, and they are now on the hunt for it. They will stop at nothing until they have it. Monsters from another time, beings with enough power to reshape the world, and all they need is the Cauldron. Niana searches for those that share her connection, leading her to the Night Court. What she didn't plan for, though, was to be thrown into a past she desperately wished to forget. Secrets are forcibly brought to the light, and unknown feelings spark between herself and the one person she can't stand. ✩ ✩ ✩ "Take off your glamor," he said against my lips, voice rough. "I want to see it all," he whispered. I held a breath. "I'm afraid you'll hate what I am." "I could never hate you." ✩ ✩ ✩ Azriel x OC published on both Wattpad and AO3

A court of Secrets and Dreams (ACOTAR) by Wolfgirl2597

After killing a faerie wolf in the human lands, Lyra Andersen and Feyre Archeron are dragged into the realm of Prythian as punishment. Captured by Tamlin, the high Lord of the spring court, the two girls are thrust into a world of beauty, danger, and secrets. Tamlin, unsure which of the two ended the fae's life, keeps them both under tight watch. As Lyra and Feyre struggle to adapt to life in the spring court, they begin to uncover whispers of a growing ancient shadow threatening all of Prythian-one that consume both fae and human alike. In a world ruled by courts and power, survival means more than staying alive-it means facing the darkness within and without. -Will follow most of the book with a few alternate plots and my character instead of Feyre. -eventually Rhysand/Original female character. Disclaimer: I do not own rights to A court of thorns and roses, all rights belong to Sarah J. Maas.

Laurel and Bone by FoundlingShadow

-"She'll ruin you! She'll bring you to your knees." His answer was a prayer, murmured above me. "Even better."- ~A tale of oaths, and the people who break them~ Cassia Aurelius is a thief, an orphan, and a girl who made a terrible mistake... she ate Fae food. Now she's trapped in a realm of beautiful half-truths disguised as mercy, where the price of survival is combat. Forced into deadly trials before a crowd of merciless Fae, Cassia fights to keep her life, unaware that the game was never meant for her to win. When a dashing Fae Lord steps in to save the hapless human girl, she sees no way to live long enough to find her way home, except his unwanted offer of marriage. This Lord had his own reasons for this chivalry, however. She was not to be a bride, but a key. Hunted, terrified, and betrayed, Cassia finds an unlikely ally in the court of her betrothed. One with secrets that echo her own... one who leads her to a reclusive and broken Fae Lord who sees the darkness she hides. As war brews and ancient magic stirs, love becomes a weapon. Cassia must decide who to trust before she loses more than her home and freedom. In the Fae realm, looks can be deceiving. And after a life of hot and cold, Cassia isn't certain she can trust a "just right". TWs: -Physical & Emotional abuse -Domestic Violence -Torture and Imprisonment -Major Character Death -Themes of Self Harm and Suicidal Ideation (part of character arc, not glorified) -On the page sex scenes (consent implied or explicit, but present) Read with care!

Healer by silli__lilli

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What if I lived? ✔️ by Chihirophie

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Risk and Reward by kensy_lane

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The Last Queen (An ACOTAR / Azriel fanfiction) by Ink-insomnia

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The Shadows Have No Face || 𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐑 cover

A court of Secrets and Dreams (ACOTAR) cover

Laurel and Bone cover

What if I lived? ✔️ cover

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The Last Queen (An ACOTAR / Azriel fanfiction) cover

The Crown's Jewel

Bridgeton/Pride and Prejudice meets Azriel our beloved Shadowsinger and this author will tell the story of a Prideful noble lady and a spymaster who hates her. Azriel, the battle-worn Shadowsinger of the Night Court, has spent centuries in war and darkness. He has no patience for noble games, no desire for politics. But when Rhysand arranges his marriage to the infamous Jewel of Prythian-an effort to mend ties with the Spring Court and keep Azriel from dangerous affections-he is forced into a world he despises. Liora, daughter of the Dawn and Spring Courts, is everything he is not: a highborn beauty, the perfect courtly lady, untouched by war. To Azriel, she is spoiled, vain, and frivolous. To Seraphine, he is a brute-cold, scarred, and lacking any grace beyond the battlefield. Forced into marriage, they are trapped in a battle of wills, neither willing to bend. But peace in Prythian is fragile, and war is never far. Whispers of old enemies emerging from the shadows threaten the stability of the courts. As political tensions rise, Azriel and Liora find themselves at the center of a deadly game-where their union may be the only thing holding Prythian together. For beneath Liora's silks and diamonds lies a mind as sharp as his blades. And beneath Azriel's shadows and scars is a longing he never dared to name. Enemies by fate. Lovers by scandal. Can a warrior of darkness and a lady of starlight survive the storm ahead-or will their pride and prejudice tear them, and Prythian, apart?