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  • The Golden Rose Of Rome by queenvidal-
    queenvidal-
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    The Emperor is not used to being denied. He'll come to find even the most beautiful flowers carry thorns. Drawing his intrigue is dangerous and no prickle will stop him. (Written inclusively, no race mentioned or implied)
  • 𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋 by Soul_Candy
    Soul_Candy
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    [ 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐈 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ❛𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙜𝙡𝙮, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚.❜ The first time Lucius ever saw you, he was the Prince of Rome and you were a Vestal Virgin. The second time Lucius saw you, he was kneeling before you as a slave and you were sitting on the lap of the mad emperor. Rome is a big city. Twelve years is a long time.
  • Shadows of Venice [Joseph Quinn] [NEW!] by iluv2karina
    iluv2karina
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      Parts 37
    "In his eyes, I see the future of my city-but in his touch, I feel the loss of everything I've fought for." Alessandra Vescovi is Venice's most captivating courtesan, known for her beauty, intelligence, and the delicate balance she maintains between love and power. When Emperor Geta visits to secure trade routes, their unexpected connection evolves into something deeper, threatening both her loyalty to Venice and her heart.
  • Under the Emperor's Gaze | Emperor Geta by vinnie_luv
    vinnie_luv
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      Parts 38
    "You're clouding my mind - just the thought of you is enough to make me lose all sense of balance. I'm powerless against it." The Emperor's taster and the Emperor himself Geta. [It gets better, i promise] slowburn
  • Beneath the Laurel's Shadow | Emperor Geta by vinnie_luv
    vinnie_luv
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      Parts 34
    "I have learned to command armies, to bend the will of men... yet I find myself powerless before you. Your words, your presence, even the smallest glance-it unsettles me more than any battle ever could. And though I know I should keep my distance, I cannot. I do not wish to." A story between Lucretia Bellona and Emperor Geta. Slow burn