"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

⌌⊱⇱⊶⊷⊶⊷⊶⊷⊶⊷⊰⌍ Saerela Velaryon is the first born daughter of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon. Some say it was a blessing for her to be graced with the signature white Targaryen hair but to her it was a curse. ⌎⊱⊶⊷⊶⊷⊶⊷⊶⊷⇲⊰⌏ Started: 8/12/2022 Finished: ???

Enemies to lovers. OOC Rhaenyra ⚠️this was my first hotd fic so keep in mind some canon/universe details may be wrong and characters may act ooc because this fic helped me learn them to write them better. just a prior warning before you decide to dive in⚠️ First daughter of Rhaenyra and Laenor, Naerys. A warrior, a student. A girl without a dragon. Second son of Alicent and Viserys, Aemond. A warrior, a student. A boy without a dragon. They hate each other. Pitted against tone another since the year they were born. Who's stronger, faster, smarter? But sometimes bitter hatred has a habit of turning into blossoming love. Sometimes isn't always. Will they burn as one? Or will a war suffocate them in the ashes? Book spoilers!!!!

❝𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐲❞ ━━━ 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘸𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮! 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘤

"With Fire and Blood." ~~~ In which Geralt finds himself bound to another exiled princess.

❝ somehow i ended up having to pay the consequences for others. ❞ ― was previously titled 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 jacaerys valaryon x fem!oc 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟏 [ status ,, 11/15/2022 - ] disclaimer: all rights to hbo max and george r. r. martin, i do not own anyone in this book except for the oc created by me as well as any added scenes and dialogue @argentsbows

Like flowers, life and death meet. The roads littered in dandelions and the path left rotting in decay. Someone once said fate is a funny thing. Zareya did not fall for such fallacies, yet upon the news of her mother's death she quickly realized the gods did not lay mercy upon a child of sin. Birthed out of wedlock and in secret, Rhea Royce's bastard child was left to the wolves. With a raging thirst for revenge, the girl is left to claim power in ways unimaginable, determined to find the man responsible and take his life in return-a debt to be paid-a life for a life. However, her entanglement with a certain one-eyed Prince leads her astray, unraveling everything before it can come together. • Aemond Targaryen x Zareya Royce

𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑶𝑵 " 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬" 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒄𝒆, 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔. 𝑪𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑳𝒂𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒔 𝑻𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅. " 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 " "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐑𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐤" 𝑪𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒙 𝑶𝑪 𝑻𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒆𝒏