When Visenya Velaryon was born paler than the winter snows barely six moons after the wedding of Rhaenyra and Laenor, the whispers started there. Bastard. No matter how hard Rhaenyra tried to claim she was Laenor's daughter, her resemblance to Daemon and her pale skin proved her lies. The lies and whispers tormented her throughout her life. Then one night on Driftmark in an attempt to protect her half brothers, the life she tried making for herself all came crashing down thanks to the uncle that hated her more than anything; at least that's what she was made to believe. Cover by @-quinlans

Enemies to Lovers. 𝗔𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 ...and she wondered, did they go from lovers to enemies or from enemies to lovers? "𝗜𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗤𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹." Queen Alicent had spoken the truth when these words had left her mouth, the moment the King decided not to punish Princess Rhaenyra's son for taking the eye of her child. In the night, in the safe place of her chambers, she gave the order to have Lucerys Velaryon taken and sold into slavery. But a regrettable misunderstanding causes Larys Strong's men to take, not the culprit, but Aemma Velaryon, Rhaenyra's youngest child, and banish her to a life of suffering and loneliness. Aemma Velaryon had not been seen since then but the gods do not forget and sometimes fate strikes back harder than you would have expected. 𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗗 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗜 𝟭𝟴+ 𝗜 21+ 𝗔𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗲𝗻 𝘅 𝗢𝗖 Cover made by me.

In that moment, he was willing, more than willing, to submit to her in every possible way. He was her humbled devotee willing to do anything to please her, to satisfy her. He would crawl to her, kneel before her, follow her word as if they were gospel. He would not just worship, he would serve at her every beck and call, devoted to her as the Septons to the Seven.

"It had been a long time since Aemond had known real fear. So long that he couldn't even recognize the feeling when he came upon the man drowning his betrothed in the bath. That fear was replaced with anger. Rage. He had known rage. He knew it well enough to know what was to come next. Nothing could stop Aemond Targaryen as he tore the man from Aemma. Aemond did not spare the look of surprise on the man's face a second thought. His fist collided with the man's nose first. Then his cheekbone. Then his right eye. His nose. His left eye." ~ Aemma Velaryon is the eldest daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen, the Black Queen. Aemond Targaryen is the youngest son of Alicent Hightower, the queen of the Greens. When they are arranged to be wed, a reluctant but reliant bond is forged. Can their love rise above the flames set alight by their parents? Or will the forces at work push them to opposite sides of an oncoming war? [fanfiction inspired by the House of the Dragon show]

"I am no longer fragile; I am furious." Daerys Targaryen, the second and last child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, lives her life impulsively. Beloved in court, she enjoys all the freedom that her youth and being a dragonrider affords her. When her father and stepmother, Queen Alicent, inform Daerys of her duty to wed her half-brother Aegon, she is less than pleased. As Daerys is thrust from her gleeful youth, she begins to see that the court of the Red Keep is not as kind as it seemed. With war looming on the horizon, each choice she makes could either raise her to the Iron Throne itself or cause her to stumble into nothingness. *This story is in the process of being edited.* *Begun August 2024, finished November 2025.* *150,000-160,000 words*

𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬. "Is it truth?" Alysanne said, gritting her teeth. She surges forward and stops before him with the fury of a dragon. "That you made a scene with my brothers?" "The supper had been dreary, thought I'd make for some light entertainment." Aemond said with a shrug. "Light entertainment?!" Alysanne snapped. "If you so much as torment any of us again, I will make sure our marriage will be my light entertainment!" With that, Alysanne storms off, and Baela and Rhaena excuse themselves from their father, going after their cousin. Daemon and Aemond share a menacing look, thinking the same thing about the dark-haired princess. tw: incest themes tw: morally dark content #houseofthedragon #aemondtargaryenxfemaleoc #fanfiction Started: 11/21/22 Ended: 05/07/24

Young and gentle Y/N L/N is tired of her provincial life and the people around her treating her like an outsider. Suddenly she is thrown into a world of Twisted Wonderland. There she meets boys that are flawed, stubborn, vain, and rube, but she can't help but feel some sort of attachment to them and soon discovers maybe their not as beastly as she thought. But the more time she spends with them, the more she can't help but fall for them. ...And the boys can't help but feel the same. Maybe there's something there that wasn't there before. (Female Reader Insert x Various Twisted Wonderland Harem) First posted as of November 27, 2022 and still updating. This is NOT a Yandere book. I do not own Twisted Wonderland or the pictures. Cover Credit goes to the app "Unsplash" Help with translations from Ryota's Musings

"ما الخطب في كوني وغد؟" ___________________________ دخل البطل في عالم اللعبة و لكن قبل بداية احداث اللعبة في شخصية ستموت قبل 10 سنوات من بداية اللعبة - كارلايل فان سيغموند. شقيق الشخصية الرئيسية فراي والابن الثاني لعائلة سيغموند.

𝘰𝘰𝘰. ┋【 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄 】- 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪, 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 ☁️. *. ⋆ ੈ✩‧ ೃ⁀➷ - - - 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯... she can't help but be intrigued by him. ❝𝘈𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴. 𝘚𝘸𝘢𝘯.❞ ❝𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧𝘧, 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘦.❞ ੈ✩‧ ೃ⁀➷ - - - 𝑶𝑹 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯... jasper's past comes back to haunt him in the cruel form of gwendolyn swan. ☁️. *. ⋆ JASPER HALE 𝒙 F!OC STRANGERS TO FRIENDS TO LOVERS THE TWILIGHT SAGA ON-GOING 2023 || ©-STARWHORESWP CURRENT WORD COUNT : 122 394

Death was wet. And Dark. Why? Why was everything so wet and dark? Before I had a chance to question these abnormalities further, I felt something big and fingery grab on to my head. Kind of like tentacles. Worried, I cried out in fear as whatever had a hold of me pulled me out into a bright light. Instead of being underwater like I originally thought, I was faced with something much worse. Something even more frightening than an Octopus dragging you down to the depths of the ocean. "Aww my gosh, Charlie. Aren't they just cute?" The voices were loud, unwanted as I blinked through blurry eyes. A person, a woman, I deduced was leaning over me and smiling the largest smile that stretched to each ear. They? Who the heck was Charlie? Who was this woman? Wasn't I supposed to be In Limbo or something? Hadn't I just died? Someone needed to call God and tell him there was a wicked Glitch in the matrix! A man I did not recognize, leaned over next- through my blurry vision I could just make out a slightly scruffy chin and warm brown eyes that looked slightly moistened- like he was crying. "Absolutely Beautiful." The man croaked, " What are their names?" My eyes widened as I came to a realization. "Isabella Marie Swan," the woman pointed daintily over to my left side and then pointed to me, " and Elizabeth May Swan." Oh, sweet baby Jesus...... "Our daughters." she finished with a teary, tired smile. I was reborn. _______________________ Started: November 14th, 2020. Finished: To be determined Highest Rankings: #10 in The Twilight Saga 27/11/2022 #1 in Edwardxreader 27/11/2022