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Red Road - Aerion Targaryen, Valarr Targaryen | Modern AU by Vhaemoria
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Click. The sound cut through the dust and quiet of the barn as the cold press of the barrel settled against her spine. She should have known someone would remember her favorite hiding place. "Found you, Rosie."
pretty in pink by MyLadySapphire
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Maekar never expected to marry again, never expected to love again. he tried to be a distant husband, a husband in name only. and yet you with your sweet smiles, kind eyes made it so hard for him to forget to be the stern man Westros knew him as, made it hard for him to forget that he didn't want to fall in love. maekar targaryen x florent!reader
Little Birdy [Roronoa Zoro] by cutiepants378
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She was stuck within a cage, wanting to be set free and see the stars. He wanted to become the worlds greatest swordsman. Together they help one another reach their dreams. [Roronoa ZoroxOC]
Caged By Him by moonchild80
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"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?
carry you home  - tsitp by starlingskies
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"OH I HOPE YOU KNOW I WILL CARRY YOU HOME" oc x oc
Starry Eyed, obx by 444sonder
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STARRY EYED ⋆⋅ 𖤓 ⋅⋆ "i was your starry-eyed lover and the one that you saw. i was your hurricane rider and the one that you'd call." The Outer Banks were filled with ghosts. Some haunted the shorelines. Others lived inside you. [a 'outer banks' fanfic] season 1 - finale [released: 10/7/25] [finished: ] do not copy my work. [rankings] n.1 in 'outerbanksoc' 13/9/25
The Hummingbird  𓅪 Coriolanus Snow by URomanempire
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"Don't you know to run from predators, sweetheart?" he murmured. "They like the chase." Daphne Sage Baird had never believed her sister would return from the Hunger Games alive. No one was more grateful to be proven wrong. Lucy Gray's survival felt like a miracle, a mercy the world rarely offered. But miracles draw attention. The songbird had come home and in doing so, had drawn the eye of a predator. A snake that followed the music back to its source. Coriolanus could not help himself. He craved the hummingbird named Daphne Sage. Unlike her sister, Daphne had nowhere to run. No woods to vanish into. No willow to hollow herself inside. Lucy Gray would dissolve into mystery, Daphne Sage would be etched into history. Coriolanus Snow X fem OC
White Lies by dariarhodes
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"You can't take all of us, sweetheart." Valen's voice is smooth, teasing, but the way his fingers brush against my hip isn't playful. It's testing. Behind me, Fennec chuckles, his breath warm as he leans in, his lips barely ghosting the shell of my ear. "She could try." His voice dips lower, dragging heat down my spine. "I'd love to watch her try." ------------------------------- Soraya Cordova was never meant to survive. Stolen as a child and discarded as a mistake, she was given a second chance when the Cordovas adopted her into a life of wealth, secrets, and silent wars. But when her parents are declared dead and the world turns against her found family, she realizes survival is no longer enough, she needs to fight. Raised as assassins, her adoptive brothers have spent years keeping her in the dark, but now? Now, she's in the center of the storm. Wanted by the government. Hunted by the man who created her. And trapped in a dangerous game of love, loyalty, and lies with the only people who have ever mattered. Because in their world, trust is a weapon. Not all love stories are gentle. Some are jagged at the edges, built on shadows and sins, tangled in pasts too dark to escape. White Lies is one of those stories. It's about the things we do to survive, the lies we tell to protect, and the love that thrives even in the darkest corners. Read at your own risk.
𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 , joseph zada by estorine
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❝ you're the only girl that i have ever wanted. ❞ Eloise Young has lived her whole life in the eye of fame, the child of Hollywood royalty. So when she falls for rising actor Joseph Zada, the attention doesn't scare her, at least, not at first. Joseph has only ever loved one person: Eloise. He intended to keep it that way. The day she brought lunch to her father on set, he was captivated, absolutely enchanted by her presence. Two months later, they were in love. At eighteen, they were both just beginning their lives, but in completely different worlds. Eloise was a college student in Los Angeles, chasing her English degree, while Joseph was a rising star, landing movie after movie. It didn't matter, they always made it work. Completely and utterly in love, distance and busy schedules couldn't break them. They always found a way. Until they don't. By 2025, Joseph had become a major actor, while Eloise was still grinding through college. His filming schedule meant he was constantly in and out of California, leaving them barely enough time together to feel like a real couple. Then came the news: Joseph had been cast as young Haymitch, a role that required him to spend the entire summer in Spain. Eloise couldn't handle it. She made a choice that would haunt them both, a decision that wasn't just a breakup, but one that left Joseph filled with resentment. Towards her. When memories of what they once shared refuse to fade, Eloise and Joseph are pulled back into each other's lives. The feelings they tried to bury resurface, testing their hearts and the lives they've built apart. As they confront what they once lost, they can't help but wonder: could this time be better than before? ©𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞
Bound To Two Shadows  by gsjdydb
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The marriage was decided in a room that smelled of smoke, blood, and old money. She was never asked. To the world beyond the locked gates, the two brothers were monsters-names whispered in fear, kings of an underworld built on extortion, bodies, and silence. The elder brother ruled with a mind like a blade: sharp, cold, precise. He calculated lives the way others counted coins, and mercy was a language he never learned. The younger brother was worse in a different way-raised without softness, trained without restraint. A beast shaped into human form, a killing machine who understood commands better than emotions. She had never seen the outside world. Never felt sunlight without bars between her and the sky. Her life had been a narrow corridor of obedience and bruises, raised by family who taught her silence before speech and pain before hope. She learned early that surviving meant enduring, that breathing quietly was safer than breathing freely. As mentioned the credits: the pictures used in this are not mine and it's right to its respectful owners.