You are the very air I breathe. You, ma chérie, are the beats of my dead heart. You are everything I have waited an eternity for. You polute my very mind, yet it's everything I desire. Prends ma main et je te servirai pour toujours. Kind of a slow burn, written for the fandom of the chronicles I so very much fell in love with. ------------------ 18+ I do not own any characters from the Interview with the vampire universe or any of Anne Rice's work. All rights reserved. ------------------ Started: 6/20/24 Ended: Fully read through and edited: chapter 1-37

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Warning: nsfw content in the following chapters Dom!Sinbad x Sub!OC He hadn't been able to let go of her since he'd picked her up from that small village she had grown up in. But he had never tried to get closer to her, fearing that if she discovered what was hidden behind his facade, she would leave him for good. War, loss, and slavery made him someone who sought control in order to come to terms with what he had to suffer in the past. Was she ready to give up control to grant him what he needed? Would he eventually go too far and ultimately destroy their fragile relationship?

'i want you to know, you secretly inspire me like the stars do, to a dreamer and the moon does to the sea' ~j.a [Sinbad x fem!Reader drabbles]

Born from a single breath of Ra's life, the daughter of the moon was born on earth. In the deep deserts of Egypt, where we our story takes place, where deep love and deep hatred still cuts. ⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖ He dropped his hand, his eyes filled with sorrow. "What do you want me to do?" She closed her eyes, a tear slipping down her cheek. "Let me go. Just let me disappear." "Please," he whispered, voice breaking. "I can't lose you." She opened her eyes, her voice a haunting whisper. "You already have." -⁠☆He was lost to her, just like her freedom, just like her sanity. The ring on her finger, once was a token of his love, now felt like a shackle. Disclaimer 1: I do NOT own Ennead, the characters or the plot. All the rights belong to the original author (Mojito) Disclaimer 2: Cover does NOT belong to me Disclaimer 3: English is NOT my first language

𝙀𝙉𝙉𝙀𝘼𝘿 𝙫𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙭 𝙁!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 "What does 𝗘𝗴𝘆𝗽𝘁 want from me ?" "Lie to me." 1 #Egypt 30/07/24 1 #Various 23/08/24 2 #Xreader 02/08/24 1 #Seth 24/08/24 1 #Egypt 24/08/24

M-A-M-A. G-I-R-L. Mamas Girl. Alicent Hightower loved all her children. She did, and no one could deny that. But she has and always will love her youngest daughter Aemma Targaryen just that little bit more. Aemma didn't look or act like any of her Targaryen siblings or her father. She looked exactly like her mother. With her reddish brown hair and green eyes, the only notion of her Valyrian heritage being the specks of violet in her eyes. Along with the fact that her twin brother was Aemond Targaryen, a man who looked to have the truest of true Valyrian blood running through his veins. The only downside was that Alicent couldn't speak her name. Of course the one thing that Viserys took from Alicent was choosing HER daughters name. And of all names the one of his deceased wife Aemma Arryn. Follow the story of Aemma Targaryen as she plays God's Game. Season One ~| Completed Season Two ~| Ongoing SeasonThree ~| #1 in Aemond Targaryen, ACTUALLY CANT BELIEVE THAT. #1 in Alicent Hightower #1 in Team Green AND Team Black

▐ ˚. 𓄹 ｡ ☾ 𝕘𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕣 ﹆ 𓄼 ⤾ 𓂅 ⤷ ❛ 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧, 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫. ❜ ✎ᝰ WHERE THE YOUNG BASTARD PRINCE AETHELSTAN, UNDER THE WARD OF LORD UHTRED OF BEBBANBURG, FALLS ENTANGLED WITH SOLVI, SEERESS DAUGHTER OF SKADE, THE YOUNG WITCH. ◞ ❪ 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶𝙳𝙾𝙼. ❫ ❪ 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟺 - 𝟻 + 𝟽𝙺𝙼𝙳. ❫ ❪ 𝙰𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙻𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽. ❫ ❪ @ 𝚈𝙰𝙽𝙼𝙴𝙸𝟸𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹. ❫ ❪ 𝙲𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁 : 𝙼𝙰𝙳𝙴 𝙱𝚈 𝙼𝙴. ❫

Alyssa is a shadow, the shadow of her eldest sister Rhaenyra, the shadow of her deceased twin brother Baelon, the shadow of the death who took her mother Aemma... But for Aegon, she is the sun, his sun. The only one who could convince him to take what is truly his.