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Saved by the Archangel
I just wanted to hide and wait for time to pass.
Faye remained in the castle, but Tennebris and Hyenna left as soon as one threatened to tear off the tongue of the other, and my supernatural friend with cheerful pink hair has been dedicating herself in these three months to making me react. Because my constant warnings that I didn't want to see anyone even painted gold, apparently, didn't fit Faye, and she made a point of ignoring all my refusals to have company, practically making a bell inside my room. She didn't abandon me at my worst moment, and as much as I didn't want to admit it, it moved me deeply.
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BOUND TO THE DEMON LORD
She unrolled them gently and placed them in front of King Faelar.
Varian watched with a small, proud smile as he sipped his tea.
King Faelar’s eyes lit up the moment he saw the first painting, a breathtaking winter landscape where snow-covered trees stood tall under a pale moon, their branches heavy with frost, yet a single red rose bloomed defiantly in the snow, vibrant and alive.
The second painting showed a serene golden meadow at dusk, where wildflowers swayed gently in the breeze, bathed in warm, fading sunlight that made the scene feel almost magical.
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The Vampire King's Feeder
Faye
I’m sitting against plush pillows feeling like myself again, whoever that is. My memories are still hazy, but I’m starting to remember key things. My name is Faye. I’m twenty. I like to read, draw, and play the piano. I’m actually very good at playing piano. I like the color pink, even though it does nothing for my complexion.
I like to keep my hair braided. I like ribbons and other pretty, girly things. I like animals. I like going on long walks on foggy, rainy days.
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Fairy-Struck
Since the Fey were immortal, torture could continue almost endlessly; just so long as they gave their victims time to heal, and there were fairies there who had a blank, hopeless look to them that spoke of years of such treatment.
By the end of the night, I was staring into my lap, trying to drown out the sounds that seemed to echo in my ears, with the deep, tremulous breaths I was taking. My eyes were rapidly blinking back tears and my throat was constricted from holding down my screams. My skin ran hot and cold as if trying to decide whether to be terrified or furious. The smell of blood was an undertone to burnt flesh and hair, and I was a step away from throwing up all over their feast.
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MORGANA; The Rise And Fall
Le Faye's eyes narrowed when she saw the little girl. She had arrived school later than her students did and she had noticed that their painting teaching was already in class.
She was walking on her own to her seat when it dragged her attention, she wasn't painting perfectly like most of her classmates were, she seemed confused and sad at the same time.
While others coloured their clouds with the blue colour, hers were of different colours.
"Maya, you're to colour your clouds blue and not red" the lady went at her.
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Taming Faye
"It is her!!" Maya squealed with delight and excitement.
"Who?" Ameerah asked looking lost.
"Mr sage New lover", Maya whispered closing her mouth.
"What?! Mr sage New lover?" Ameerah eyes opened in shock and excitement.
Maya nodded looking at Faye.
Faye stole a glance at them and bend her head playing with her fork. She is very beautiful and so stunning in that baby blue figure hugging dress.
She is so much beautiful in person than the site she g****e at home.
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Love's Masquerade
Though not without shooting both of them a glare first.
The canvas wasn't very wide, though it was long. As it unfurled, a stunning painting depicting misty mountains and lakes was revealed. There were small lines of writing at its side, nearly blending into the background. It was an image of indescribable beauty.
"It's beautiful," Victoria cried out, hurriedly touching the writing at the side. "Did you draw this, Aunt Faye?"
Her words seem to be praising Faye. However, since everyone knew Faye couldn't have painted this herself, it swiftly became something akin to ridicule.
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The Cursed Alpha’s Second Chance Mate
Rhea’s POV
“Speak to me, baby.” I rushed, cupping her cheeks in my palms. “Please. Mummy’s here. Breathe.” I rocked her back and forth until my whole body shook like a leaf in a wild storm.
“Help me. Help us.” The words tore from me, raw and unfiltered, a sound that did not feel like mine. Freye was having one of her episodes.
“M… M… M…” Freye panted. Her breath thinned and thinned until it barely sounded like anything at all. Her eyes rolled up as if the world were scraping clean from her skull. Her skin was fever-hot. It felt like molten iron under my hands.
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When Fate Messed Up
"Thank you, Fe. Can you please get me water and advil? Thank you."
When she came out I turned my attention to painting. Only one person I know can paint. I removed the wrap and dropped it back down on the bed before I built it up to look at. It is divided into three pictures. The first is an eye, the second is an expression of love and the last is ... me. I looked at it in awe. It was as if I was looking in the mirror because it looked so much like me. I went through the pictures again but I could not understand it. I flipped it saw something is written on it.
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Rogue
So slit my throat or burn me against a tree if I wanted to save an innocent unborn child's life.
They'd rather me risk a child's chance at living for the safety of the pack. So what did that say about their pack values?
I heard rustling behind me and I twisted my head around and saw Faye. Her blonde hair was braided today and she was trying to hide behind a tree but had successfully failed.
"Hi, Faye," I called out and then turned back to stare at the clear blue water below in the spring. I could feel the heat emanating from it as a cloud of steam rose to the surface.
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I’ve been obsessed with 'A Court of Thorns and Roses' since the first book, and Feyre’s journey is one of my favorites. Her mate is Rhysand, the High Lord of the Night Court. Their bond is intense, layered with so much emotional depth and mutual respect. Rhys isn’t just a romantic interest; he’s her equal, her partner in every sense. The way Sarah J. Maas built their relationship—from subtle hints in 'A Court of Mist and Fury' to the full reveal—was masterful. Their dynamic is fiery, passionate, and deeply soulful, making them one of the best fantasy couples ever written. The Night Court’s aesthetic, their shared struggles, and Rhys’s unwavering support for Feyre’s growth make their bond unforgettable.
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