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A Court of Fire and Ice

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Kenna, daughter to Eris Vanserra was a bastard child. Born to a horrible father and an absent mother. Her brother was praised for everything he's done. She on the other hand was given no such treatment.

She was always a quiet girl, after all while she learn the quieter you are the less likely you are to get hit.

She wanted something more... something to do with her life. But no one was willing to save her. Until the link.Alle Rechte vorbehalten

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Butterfly | Azriel | ACOTAR von unofficalavenger3000

Born the only daughter of Lord Devlon, she grew up on the outskirts of power-always watching, always fighting for a place no one wanted her to have. While her brothers trained to conquer, she learned to endure-and taught herself to dream. They called her foolish. Said her wings were just for show. But Azriel has known her for years-long before power shifted, long before she ever dared to hope. And in all that time, he never once looked away. He calls her Butterfly-not because she's fragile, but because he sees what no one else will, the strength it takes to fly when the world keeps trying to pin you down. A story of a girl no one believed in-and the male who always did.

Night's Claim von 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)

Shadow and Flame | Azriel | ACOTAR von unofficalavenger3000

The daughter of Autumn, born of fire and fury but made to be quiet, compliant, perfect. Her choices were never hers. Until him. Azriel, the Shadowsinger of the Night Court. Dangerous. Distant. Off-limits. For years, they were nothing more than heat in the dark, a quiet ache neither dared name. Until one night changed everything. When secrets bloom into something irreversible, she must decide what she's willing to risk to protect a life that was never supposed to exist. A story of a girl born to burn, and a boy made of shadows. He was her shadow. She was his fire. Together, they burned.

The Shadows Have No Face || 𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐑 von 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 Ash and Smoke | Lucien Vanserra x Reader | von Elleisawriter

Five years before Feyre Archeron ever stepped foot in Prythian, another human girl found herself in the Spring Court. But the trials and tribulations of her time Under the Mountain left her with nothing but a certain red-headed High Fae emissary, who had once resented her entire presence, to help and guide her. | Lucien Vanserra x Reader | | #1 - LucienVanserra | #1 - Lucien | #2 - ACOTARFanfic | #3 - Nesta |

Of Love and Shadows (18+) von heavengrows

Thalia was the daughter of a merchant in The City of Starlight, Valaris, a warrior. Just an ordinary Faerie. Or so she thought. Azriel was the High Lord's Spymaster, nothing else. Or so he thought. Follow Thalia and Azriel in their story of love, loss and freedom as they navigate the happenings of war. Does not follow any storyline, besides the one I am making up. I am writing as I go. warnings: mentions of rape, gore and violence, sexual scenes(a lot of them), and kinks.

Aira and the Stars von beachymin

Aira, the firstborn of High Lord Rhysand and High Lady Feyre, is a force to be reckoned with, growing stronger as she grows older with no end in sight. Through love, treachery, betrayal, and healing, Aira will nurse her soul and bring forth the birth of her long reign. But at what cost? --- OC Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Child. Not canon-compliant. Minor ACOSF spoilers. Cross-posted on AO3.

𝓐 𝓒𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓢𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 von sunny_day4

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ACOTAR Descendants ff: A Court of Fate and Truth von MarianOrenga

Nyx, heir to the Night Court, is still searching for a place that feels like his own. Overshadowed by his parents' legacy-Rhysand and Feyre. Nyx is thrust into the heart of Prythian's growing unrest. When he and his cousins are sent to the other courts to prevent another war, Nyx doesn't expect to find his greatest challenge in the most unexpected place: the Spring Court. Or in the eyes of a girl he should never fall for. Lyra, the only heir and daughter of Tamlin. Selene, daughter of Azriel and Elain, has lived her entire life on the sidelines. With no wings and no powers, she is constantly shielded from danger-and opportunity. But Selene is done waiting to be chosen. She wants to prove her worth, to be more than just her bloodline. But what begins as a political mission quickly becomes something else-something far more dangerous. Because on this road, she doesn't just find her true heritage. She finds him. An outlaw. Someone who stands against everything she was raised to protect. Enemies to Lovers. Forbidden Love. A slow-burn romance set in a world of old wounds and new desires. Sometimes, finding yourself... means falling for the one person who sees past your silence.

A Court of Night and Starlight von acotar44

Amaris is the daughter of the High Lord and Lady of the Night Court. And like her parents, she is capable of wielding great and powerful magic. When Amaris is kidnapped by enemies long thought dealt with, it's up to her to prevent the fall of her beloved Court and the family within it. Nyx has always stayed close to his younger sister's side, wether it be drinking and gambling in Velaris, or acting as her punching bag in the sparring ring. But when Amaris is taken and used for the mighty powers she has, can Nyx find a way to save his best friend before its too late?

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A Court of Ash and Smoke | Lucien Vanserra x Reader | cover

Of Love and Shadows (18+) cover

Aira and the Stars cover

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ACOTAR Descendants ff: A Court of Fate and Truth cover

A Court of Night and Starlight cover

Butterfly | Azriel | ACOTAR

Born the only daughter of Lord Devlon, she grew up on the outskirts of power-always watching, always fighting for a place no one wanted her to have. While her brothers trained to conquer, she learned to endure-and taught herself to dream. They called her foolish. Said her wings were just for show. But Azriel has known her for years-long before power shifted, long before she ever dared to hope. And in all that time, he never once looked away. He calls her Butterfly-not because she's fragile, but because he sees what no one else will, the strength it takes to fly when the world keeps trying to pin you down. A story of a girl no one believed in-and the male who always did.