Heartless.|| Insensible; desagradable; antipático; duro; cruel. palabras sin corazón; un gobernante sin corazón. ❝Visenya Targaryen nació de la unión entre el príncipe Daemon Targaryen y Lady Claire Lannister, fruto de un amor tan fiero que ardió hasta consumir la vida de uno de los dos. Criada entre la arrogancia ancestral de los Lannister y la crueldad refinada de los Targaryen, heredo desde la cuna la herencia maldita de dos casas que jamás debieron unirse. Ahora, como esposa del príncipe Aegon, ha sellado su destino con sangre real y ambición sin medida. Será ella quien eleve a su esposo al trono que le ha sido prometido por la fuerza y no por la ley; será ella quien arrebate la corona de las sienes de su prima Rhaenyra, usurpando no solo su título, sino también su lugar en la historia. Pero la reina no se conforma con una victoria. Su visión va más allá del presente: su hijo, y solo su hijo, deberá gobernar después de Aegon. El linaje Targaryen debe persistir, sí, pero no sin la marca dorada de los Lannister grabada sobre él. Es la sangre de su madre la que Visenya anhela inmortalizar en el trono de hierro, aunque eso signifique arrastrar a su propia estirpe al abismo. Por primera vez en la historia, sangre de Roca Casterly reinará desde el Trono de Hierro. Y sin saberlo -o tal vez sabiéndolo demasiado bien-, será ella quien inicie la caída. La puerta que Visenya abra para los leones se cerrará con la danza de los dragones. Su victoria será el principio del fin. Porque cada imperio que se levanta sobre la traición, está condenado a arder.❞ Aegon ii Targaryen x Female oc. Cover made by: @balladofavampire Banner by: @-ChocoMilk38 - @Star_Club_

Born from a queen's death and a king's cowardice, Princess Vaemma Targaryen grows beneath the red stones of the Keep like a pale and poisonous flower, all moonlit beauty, silver hair, and venom sharpened by years of consequence denied. She is not fragile, not petulant, not some trembling little princess breaking cups for sport; she is worse, a woman who has learned that rank can make cruelty charming, that beauty can turn malice into music, that no one dares strike the king's unwanted daughter no matter whose blood she draws. To Viserys, she is the living wound he cannot bear to look upon; to Rhaenyra, the sister born from their mother's butchered body; to Alicent, the first child who ever truly needed her, and therefore the one she loves, spoils, and finally sacrifices. When Vaemma is promised to Lord Ormund Hightower, proud lord of Oldtown and sworn enemy of dragon arrogance, she expects another man to bend beneath the weight of her name, her face, her dragon, her royal rot, but Ormund is no courtier trembling in perfume and candlelight. He is stone, steel, tower-shadow, and judgment. He looks upon the Pearl Dragon and sees not a goddess, but a beautiful, vicious thing that has never once been made to answer for itself. Their betrothal is no love song, but a knife drawn slowly across silk: Hightower piety against Targaryen excess, discipline against indulgence, consequence against a woman who has mistaken impunity for power. And as the realm blackens around them, Vaemma must learn the one lesson no one in her father's court ever dared teach her... dragons may burn men alive, but even dragons can be brought to heel.

Anyra Targaryen spent her early years feeling invisible, a shadow over her sister Rhaenyra. Her innocent infatuation with Gwayne Hightower ended in a painful heartbreak that cost her exile to the Vale, where she ceased to be a helpless child and learned the true meaning of survival. A year after overcoming that heartbreak, Anyra returns to court ready to reclaim her place, but fate had other plans.

Princess Maenora Targaryen grows to womanhood in a court of silks, whispers, and sharpened smiles, where love is a weapon and blood is never clean. Her bond with Prince Baelor Targaryen is as forbidden as it is consuming, yet duty drives him elsewhere, into marriage, heirs, and the service of the crown. Given in turn to Daemon Blackfyre, Maenora finds herself bound to a man as dangerous and wounded as she is. But love in the blood of the dragon is seldom a blessing. As old desires curdle into war, Maenora will learn that the heart may survive betrayal yet never unchanged.

Two human twins are left behind after the war on Pandora-children who should have died when the sky people fled. One adapts. The other remembers too much. Naia, raised among the Na'vi, grows up caught between breath and blood, belonging and exile, haunted by the truth of who her father was and terrified of what that might make her. As nightmares blur into waking life and the forest itself seems to watch her unravel, the only thing that keeps her grounded is Neteyam Sully, whose quiet presence becomes something far more dangerous than friendship. When fear nearly destroys her, Naia must choose between destiny and defiance, between becoming what the world expects or claiming something softer, stronger, and her own.

Rain Yeager never imagined that a simple trip to Mitras would change the course of her life. As the eldest daughter of Grisha and Carla Yeager (and a very protective sister to Eren) she only meant to shadow her father on his medical rounds. But one errand gone wrong pulls her into the shadowed depths of the Underground City, a place of thieves, danger, and unspoken rules. There, she meets Levi, Isabel, and Furlan. Three outlaws who not only help her survive, but open her eyes to the harsh, unforgiving truths of their world. What begins as an unlikely friendship soon leaves a mark on her heart she cannot forget. Even back in Shiganshina, her thoughts return to the quiet, sharp-eyed boy from the darkness below. Years pass. Walls fall. And when Rain and Levi meet again, the world around them is on the brink of chaos. But the boy she once knew isn't the same. His words are colder, his gaze distant, as if she's nothing more than a stranger... or worse, an enemy. Now, with the fate of humanity hanging in the balance, they must decide if the walls between them can ever be torn down. ******************************* Hello there! And thank you so much for taking the time to read my story! This is my very first fanfic, and I'm still learning and improving as I go. With that in mind, I'd love to hear your thoughts about the story! Please feel free to give back feedback, comment, or even just a quick vote. That would mean the world to me and help me grow as a writer.💕 Thank you again for being here, and I hope you enjoy the story. Happy reading! ✨ Story also available to read on AO3!

"-Ella es lo único que quiero, porque me da la libertad de sentirme vivo apenas la veo." Leah, una chica común y corriente que un día despierta en una carreta en movimiento sin recordar cómo llegó ahí o siquiera cuál es su apellido. Sin embargo, tratará de adaptarse a su nueva vida e identidad junto con un trío de niños de su edad. Hasta que empieza a tener sentimientos inusuales hacia aquel chico de orbes esmeralda, y eso no sería lo único inusual, ya que luego de ver cómo años después este sale ileso del cuerpo de un titán, sería apenas el inicio de eventos desafortunados y crudas verdades que salen a la luz siendo capaces de ponerla a prueba a ella para sólo descubrir lo que está dispuesta a hacer. Sin embargo, no sólo los titanes serán el problema para Leah, con el pasar de la historia descubrirá lo que en verdad la ata a vivir en ese mundo sin esperanza, experimentará, se enamorará y caerá; así como se verá envuelta en situaciones complicadas al igual que en un triángulo amoroso dejándola sin respiro. Pero en medio de ese infierno lleno de titanes, muerte y desgracias, ¿obtendrá un final feliz con aquel chico titán del cual se enamoró o será corrompida y cegada por la venganza y el odio que se acumula en su interior? Podrás descubrirlo en el génesis de su historia... ×ACTUALIZANDO CONSTANTEMENTE× -EN EDICIÓN- -Historia larga y única parte. -Contiene spoilers del manga. -Basada en el anime Attack On Titan teniendo algunos cambios importantes para el desarrollo de la protagonista. -Si hay algo similar en otras historias es coincidencia. -Los personajes no me pertenecen a excepción de algunos en el transcurso de la trama. -SE TOCAN TEMAS SENSIBLES SIN NECESIDAD DE PROMOVERLOS (Contenido +18, abuso, sustancias tóxicas, lenguaje vulgar, violencia, etc.) -DEMASIADO DRAMA.

She died in Levi Ackerman's arms. Now she wakes in the arms of her enemy. Lucinda Corvinne was a weapon long before she was a woman - trained to obey, built to survive, and foolish enough to love. When fate took her life, the Paths gave it back. But resurrection comes with a price: missing memories, fractured loyalties, and an obsessive Commander who calls her his. In Marley, every truth cuts deeper. Her father wants control. Zeke wants possession. And the man she once loved is just a ghost in her head. She came back wrong. Nothing has changed. And yet everything feels slightly misaligned. He studies her rebellion. She weaponizes his obsession. And together, they ruin each other beautifully. TW: psychological trauma, captivity, violence, smut 🍋, manipulation, strong language, narcissistic abuse (Book Two of The Books of Luce Trilogy) (Cover done by me) (#1 - Zeke)

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ BOUND ~ part one ✧˖*°࿐ .•*• [ SATORU GOJO ] •*•. In which ━ Miran Fushiguro must navigate in this world of Jujutsu, protecting the ones she holds dear while doing so . . . ↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ- ↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ- JUJUTSU KAISEN PRE! HIDDEN INVENTORY - POST! HIDDEN INVENTORY (VOL I - VOL III) FEM!OC X SATORU GOJO [𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙶𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿] PART ONE COMPLETED!!! PUBLISHED: 02/05/2023 ENDED: 08/16/2025