After a desperate search, Azriel rescues his friend and fellow member of the Inner Circle. Their reunion prompts some revelations about their shared connection and feelings for one another.
Azriel has never been very good at talking about his feelings and his mate is no different. When both make assumptions about the other’s intentions, heartbreak and miscommunication ensue.
When the High Lady’s sister sends a friend to your shop in her stead, you find your thoughts are soon captivated by a certain member of the Inner Circle.
A spike of fear down the mating bond has Azriel racing back to the Night Court, terrified by what he’ll find. Meanwhile, the Inner Circle grapples with the fallout of a severe case of mistaken identity.
The youngest of the Archeron sisters went to great lengths to keep her family afloat before her sister went over the wall. The nature of her sacrifice was a secret she vowed never the share. That is, until Feyre and new brother-in-law’s magical abilities spoil her plan to leave the past in the past. When old memories become fresh wounds again, it’s up to a certain Spymaster to help piece Y/N back together.
When a mission leads him to a secluded island, Azriel recruits a friend and colleague to pose as his mate. Their time spent working together reveals more than they anticipated.
(Nessian x Reader) Cassian and Nesta are happily mated and in love, so why do they feel like something is missing? When a newcomer arrives in the City of Starlight, they learn that their bond is not yet complete.
genuine question because i’m starting to get worried; are you alive? how you doing? if you just needed a break, then take as long as you need! just a little worried because the last time you posted, things weren’t doing too well :(
Hi, I’m so sorry to worry anyone. I need some time offline for a bit but I hope to be back eventually. Thank you for your support and I’m so sorry to leave you hanging.
Hey everybody! Sorry I’ve been MIA. Loooong story short, I broke my foot, got COVID and got really sick, and my dog tried to die on me (he’s okay now… $2k in vet bills later). All is well now, but needless to say my life has been a bit wild as of late. I’m going to try and get the next chapter of Moving On finished and posted soon. I make no promises, though, because every time I say I’m going to post more my life falls apart lol.
If you’ve sent me a message, reply, or tag, please know I’m not ignoring you. I appreciate you guys!
Hey! Hope you're doing well. I was wondering if you were going to write a fic with the idea abt Feyre and Rhys in a poly relationship. I'm not trying to pressure you. I was just really excited about the concept, and I had some ideas for a fic like that, but I don't want to overstep. And anything you would write would put anything I write to shame.
I love your writing by they way, and I'm really excited for your future projects! I always get excited when I get a notif from your account! Thanks so much for your time!
Once I wrap up Moving On that’s the next thing I’d like to tackle. BUT don’t let that stop you from sharing your work. I definitely don’t have a monopoly on poly Feysand and I’d love to read your work! Thank you for the love and support <3
The main story of Missing Piece is complete, however, I may revisit the Missing Piece “universe” at some point and write some one-offs, especially if people have requests.
Just spent my free time the last few days binging all of the acotar fics you've written, they are incredible and i love how you portray all the characters. Cant wait to read moving on part four, i hope you have a wonderful day!!
Thank you so much! I’m so, so glad you enjoyed my writing. This means a lot to me and I really hope you like part four!!!
Hello! I’m sending this message to my favorite writers, so if you see this on another blog, that’s why!
I want to say thank you for everything you’ve done. your writing has not only entertained me, but has created a world where I can immerse myself and daydream. the storyline and plot, the characters and how you’ve shaped them, has created a place where I feel at home. It’s not an easy task to do--write your work and have it published online where it’s open to scrutiny and people who steal it. Not only that but people who read your work and don’t like, comment, and/or reblog.
I really admire you and all that you do, and I don’t understand how much I truly want to thank you. thank you for creating a new place for me to call home. thank you for sharing your masterpieces with other people. thank you for continuing to write even when you feel burnt out or just don’t feel like writing. thank you for being kind and responding to your messages. thank you for appreciating us.
I look forward to this new year with you!
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This honestly means so much to me. I never dreamed even a handful of people would enjoy my work, so each and every kind word blows me away. Thank you for taking the time to share this with me. You have my unending gratitude <3 <3 <3
Summary:After loving Azriel in secret for years, you decide it’s time for you to move on.
Pairing: Azriel x Reader (She/Her)
Word Count:2.5k
Warnings:drugging with the implied intent to commit SA, attempted kidnapping, vomiting
⊱ —————— ❈ —————— ⊰
Hope is a fickle thing. It can be a blessing, carrying us forward when the darkness seems infinite and giving us the strength to persevere. It can also be a curse, lingering despite logic and reason, making disappointment all the more crushing. You had tried to rid yourself of hope for so long where Azriel was concerned. You even thought you succeeded a few times, accepting that your feelings would never be returned. But then, a flicker of hope would spark, only to be snuffed out once again, plunging you into darkness. Last night, when Azriel said those fateful words, the hope that bloomed within you was all but explosive, fierce as a wildfire but as brief as a candle in the wind. In the end, it left you breathless and aching. And, as always, kicking yourself for your foolish whimsy.
Summary:After loving Azriel in secret for years, you decide it’s time for you to move on.
Pairing: Azriel x Reader (She/Her)
Word Count:2.5k
Warnings:drugging with the implied intent to commit SA, attempted kidnapping, vomiting
⊱ —————— ❈ —————— ⊰
Hope is a fickle thing. It can be a blessing, carrying us forward when the darkness seems infinite and giving us the strength to persevere. It can also be a curse, lingering despite logic and reason, making disappointment all the more crushing. You had tried to rid yourself of hope for so long where Azriel was concerned. You even thought you succeeded a few times, accepting that your feelings would never be returned. But then, a flicker of hope would spark, only to be snuffed out once again, plunging you into darkness. Last night, when Azriel said those fateful words, the hope that bloomed within you was all but explosive, fierce as a wildfire but as brief as a candle in the wind. In the end, it left you breathless and aching. And, as always, kicking yourself for your foolish whimsy.
Summary:After loving Azriel in secret for years, you decide it’s time for you to move on.
Pairing: Azriel x Reader (She/Her)
Word Count:2.5k
Warnings:drugging with the implied intent to commit SA, attempted kidnapping, vomiting
⊱ —————— ❈ —————— ⊰
Hope is a fickle thing. It can be a blessing, carrying us forward when the darkness seems infinite and giving us the strength to persevere. It can also be a curse, lingering despite logic and reason, making disappointment all the more crushing. You had tried to rid yourself of hope for so long where Azriel was concerned. You even thought you succeeded a few times, accepting that your feelings would never be returned. But then, a flicker of hope would spark, only to be snuffed out once again, plunging you into darkness. Last night, when Azriel said those fateful words, the hope that bloomed within you was all but explosive, fierce as a wildfire but as brief as a candle in the wind. In the end, it left you breathless and aching. And, as always, kicking yourself for your foolish whimsy.
