When King Jaehaerys named Viserys as his heir, the realm saw a simple choice between two candidates. But few remembered the babe born of his twilight years-Princess Daenys, his youngest daughter and last child of Queen Alysanne. With the King's health failing and succession urgent, Daenys was passed over without question. After Jaehaerys's death, it was Princess Rhaenys, the Queen Who Never Was, who took the orphaned Daenys into her household. Raised alongside her own children, Rhaenys taught Daenys that being overlooked did not mean being unworthy-that their value would never be measured by a throne denied. In the shadows of fire and politics, a forgotten princess grew under the watchful eye of another-and from the embers, something fierce would rise. --- The story gets changed a tiny bit to fit Daenys in it. So beware the slight changes.

​ Captain Silas Vance is a woman made of scars and secrets. After a decade of leading men through the world's darkest corners, she returns to her family's isolated farm looking for the one thing she hasn't had in years: Silence. She expects to find a dusty, empty house where she can wrestle with the ghosts of her past in peace. Instead, she finds Clara. ​Clara is everything Silas isn't-vibrant, defiant, and full of a life she's trying desperately to protect. She's been living in her home, breathing life into her kitchen, and making a "sanctuary" out of his graveyard. She's a stranger with a past of her own, and she has no intention of leaving just because the "rightful owner" has come home with a chip on his shoulder. ​But as the sun sets over the valley, the quiet of the farm becomes a battlefield. When Silas's night terrors bleed into reality, Clara is the only witness to the war she brought home with her. Between the trauma that haunts her sleep and the secrets that keep her from leaving the farm, they must decide: Is this house a cage keeping them trapped in their pain, or the only place they can finally be seen?

Dylan Avery hasn't met her wolf yet and no one knows why. Unlike her brother and best friend who have both shifted. Dylan has always felt on the outside like she was different than everyone else. To top it all off since she hasn't met her wolf yet she also won't know if she's met her mate. Dylan is desperate to meet her wolf and would do anything for a chance to feel normal. This story contains a main character that is intersex. There will also be quite a bit of explicit content throughout the story. Chapters will vary in length. Word Count: 154531 Feel free to follow me for updates. Comments are welcome. #1 in gxgxgxg February 2024 #1 in Futanari March 8, 2024 #1 in Futa March 18, 2024

VERY SLOW UPDATE WARNING: ⚠️🔞⚠️ Love so strong that even the gods and death himself couldn't get between them.And when they tried they failed and a mere human had slap them in the face. For Haderion Aelthoryon would burn the world both of the living and the after life just to get back home to her family,her children,her wives. DISCLAIMERS: I DO NOT OWN HOUSE OF THE DRAGONS.I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES,VIDEOS,KR MUSIC THAT WILL BE POSSIBLY IN IT.THEY ALL BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS.I ONLY OWN SOME OF THE PLOT AND THE OC'S IN IT.

I've always thought vampires were cool, eternal life super strength, super speed, those amazing fangs even compulsion that everyone wished they had. I wished I had it even more so I could compel all these losers at school to give me a break. I've got weird eyes so what? My mum says I should be proud then, or my adoptive mum to be exact. She's probably only saying that because she doesn't want to break anymore news to her adoptive child. I just want the last year of school to be a quiet and peaceful one, I'll graduate and get the fuck out of this stupid town. Oh boy how I was wrong. •••••••••••••• BEST RANKINGS #6 in fantasyfiction #50 in fantasyadventure

Rowan fights in illegal boxing rings just to survive, scraping by under the thumb of a brutal ring leader. When Valene Harth, a ruthless gang leader, notices her, everything changes.

🚨 WARNING 🚨 This is a sapphic erotic fanfiction AU featuring Englot (Engfa Waraha x Charlotte Austin) and intersex characters. Expect WLW romance, mature themes, and heavy angst. New York City. Elite prep school. Monster royalty in perfect uniforms. Engfa Waraha is a werewolf heir, raised to become Crown of St. Dymphna's. Then vampire princess Charlotte Austin shows up - wrong bloodline, wrong side, annoyingly perfect. They're meant to hate each other, fighting for the same throne...until something starts hunting students, and Engfa realises her biggest problem isn't the monster war. It's that she's falling for the girl she's supposed to destroy. 🩸🐺💔 ⚠️ Disclaimer & Content Warnings⚠️ This is a fanfiction based on the fictional pairing of Engfa Waraha & Charlotte Austin (Englot). All characters, plotlines, and world-building are dramatised and entirely fictional. This story is rated 18+ and contains: 🔞 **Explicit sexual content (fem/fem + intersex) This story contains: - Intersex representation (woman with a penis) - Jealousy, heartbreak, sapphic angst, erotic drama - Werewolves, vampires, elite bloodlines, and power games Please read with caution. Reader discretion advised. Not suitable for minors. ❗ No imagery, likenesses, or characters used in this work are owned by us. This is a non-commercial, fan-created story. No copyright infringement intended.

"What is this?" "Nothing! Nothing- it's just-" "Bite marks, right?" - In a world where supernatural creatures only have one safe city to live in, Amalia is born a vampire outside that city. Raised and imprisoned in a research facility, her life turns upside down when the humans suddenly want to find out what would happen if they let her suck the blood of two other imprisoned sirens. Meanwhile, safely tucked within the walls of this city, siren Naia, faced with a terrible housing crisis, is forced to move in with two vampire strangers. As long as she doesn't have to sell her own blood to them in exchange for rent, she might just make it through with her sanity intact. The economy can't possibly get that bad, right? Two stories and possibly one too many vampires. - Lesbian Poly Ongoing

Shay has learned how to disappear in plain sight. She moves through her days quietly-head down, emotions locked away, body trained to endure more than it should. Control is survival. Distance is safety. And no one ever looks close enough to see what she's learned to hide. Until someone does. Lilith Armstrong is everything Shay isn't allowed to want: composed, authoritative, untouchable. A woman who understands the body down to its smallest fracture-and sees far too much when she looks at Shay. What begins as instruction slowly becomes attention. What feels like guidance sharpens into something heavier, more dangerous, and impossible to ignore. Between the anatomy of the human body and the anatomy of restraint, lines blur. Power shifts. Desire festers in the quiet moments where it shouldn't exist. And Shay must decide whether being seen is worth the risk of being undone. Anatomy of Restraint is a dark, slow-burn psychological romance about control, obsession, and the intoxicating danger of crossing boundaries that were never meant to bend.

fem!oc x clarisse la rue status: ongoing