Lys Stories

In which Prince Aerion Targaryen breaks free from the restraints of his family's legacy and tries to forge his own path... And acts his own age for once

Prince Valarr Targaryen, son of Baelor Targaryen, was carefully sculpted to be the perfect prince. But the death of his beloved wife, Elayne Redwyne, left a hollow space in his chest that duty could not fill. In the cold wake of his loss, he found warmth in the one place he should have feared to look: the tempting arms of Lady Lysara Loraqen. Lysara is renowned for being clever, with a beauty that surpasses the muck of Westeros, and-most dangerously-the shackled wife of the volatile, Prince Aerion Targaryen. What began as a whispered confidence in a dark corridor has spiraled into a feverish obsession. For Valarr, Lysara is no longer just comfort; she is a necessity. But for Aerion, possession is the only law. Known for a temper that burns hotter than wildfire, Aerion views his wife as his absolute domain. The one thing no one can claim ownership over, but himself. In a court where every wall has ears, and every shadow has eyes, Valarr and Lysara play a lethal game of heated liaison. They dance recklessly on the edge of a blade, knowing that if Aerion were to suspect of their betrayal, the Dragonpit will run red with more than just old blood.

Long ago the world was engulfed in war and demons ruled from the shadows. But now, the world lived in an age of peace. The demons, who then secretly controlled the world using a variety of black magic have long been forgotten. They lived on only as myths, no longer discernible as truth or fiction. Oleander - a beautiful woman with a mysterious past, travels around with her trusted companions, Ginrou and Lys, the twin whom she met by chance. They went around as a travelling performers to find the demon who sealed her fate. One day at their stay at God's country, King Alvah, the country's king. Was captivated by Oleander's beauty. Oleander, who returned his feelings with her own, become the king's concubine. But things are never what they seem...

Lys is a tall, skinny girl, who's had a crush on Kenna for the longest time. Kenna is a polar opposite in appearance and temperament. But you know what they say about opposites...

It was a red moon when I slipped out. I didn't think. I just acted. Now here I stood. Frozen in place staring up at the moon above me. I now knew why on this day we would go underground in hiding. The demons. The one day the portal is weak enough for the creatures of dark to visit earth.

Eiralys Eiriana Blackwood turns seventeen on the first day of school. when she goes in she doesn't realise that her new hot biology teacher, Mr Conoway, has something to do with her past. will his last job endanger her? will the fall for each other. read on to find out!

Hvor der er lys, er der mørke.

" I'll never do what you want. I'd rather be dead, than listening to you. So go away and don't get on my nerves blondie. "

this is only pictures of jayden and gilmher croes

𝖑𝖞𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌 ❝ fire and blood. ❞ ──𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐞-𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐢𝐚𝐟 // 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐞!𝐨𝐜

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Lys Seport is here to tackle all tropes and cliches! Satyrical and sassy, she is sure to bring you the most information in the most entertaining way she possibly can. Submit your trope, cliche, etc. in a comment below and she might face it next time.

hi! this is based on my irl friends, i ship them but they refuse to be together although its very obvious they act like an old married couple. meilyn, lys, get together pls, make my ship sail idiots

Uddrag ---------------- Det er mørkt. Jeg kan intet se se, bortset fra to døre. Den ene med engle på, den anden, tja.... lad os bare sige at den ikke ser behagelig ud. Jeg rækker ud efter døren med engle på. Jeg drejer på håndtaget, men døren vil simpelthen ikke gå op! Jeg forsøger igen, men heller ikke med største held denne gang. "Kom nu Cassie, man siger jo at tredje gang er lykkens gang ik?" Jeg kigger hen på døren igen. Jeg rækker endnu engang min hånd ud efter den, lukker øjnene, tager fat om det runde håndtag og drejer. Eller jeg prøver på det, det dumme håndtag gider ikke at gå op! Jeg kigger lidt på døren igen, og overvejer om jeg kan lave ninjaspark på døren. Jeg kigger lidt ned på gulvet og opdager at det er stengulv. Pis! Jeg går tre skridt tilbage og kigger på den anden dør, så hen på engle døren igen, og tilbage til den anden. Jeg går forsigtigt hen imod den, rækker langsomt min hånd ud efter håndtaget, lukker øjnene, samler mig selv og drejer, mens jeg håber og ber' til Gud om at den åbner, og at der ikke er så slemt som tegningerne på døren viser. Pis! Den åbnede, og Gud hørte mig åbenbart, og han er vidst lidt af en ordkløver, for det jeg så var ikke lige så slemt som det på tegningerne, nej, det her, var meget værre! ------------- Cassie Evelyn Gyldenstjerne, er en rødhåret, sød, sjov, venlig og afslappet pige. Hun har altid været helt normal, bortset fra de to vingede modermærker hun har på ryggen... Men her på det seneste er der sket underlige ting og hendes drømme er endnu mærkeligere, så da hun pludselig havner i helvede, finder hun ud af at hun ikke er helt så normal som hun troede og at hun har stor betydning, både for, Lucifer, men også for Gud! ------- Stavefejl og bandeord

Después de que mi madre falleció, decidí hacerme cargo de la granja, la cual era fruto de toda una vida de trabajo de mis padres, en la cual crecimos mi hermano y yo. Fui dejando atrás recuerdos, voluntaria e involuntariamente, debido a las secuelas de mi accidente, aún hay cosas que no recuerdo con mucha claridad. Pero Sucrette... es un recuerdo que por más profundo que lo entierre, sigue saliendo a la superficie. ¿Qué ha pasado con mi inspiración?, ¿Por qué no he podido escribir? he perdido algo.

Hello. This is a fanfic that contains cursing, not recommended for audience younger than 13. This is, of course C!GeorgeNotFound and C!Dream. If the people that are in said fanfic want this to be taken down or show a minor inconvenience with this, I'll completely understand and take it down. DO NOT RESPOST! CREDITS: Levana Lys AKA "Levanys" on Wattpad.

A Rainbow Shirts Wattpad monstrosity.... Created by the one and only: MakeMeSuffer. This is an odd way to show off your OC's.... Im still working on this... Drum roll please... Its what nobody been waiting for... Its.... LRS (& friends) X READERRRRRRRR (Your both genders in this story, because alot of my characters arnt one gender, so your both, deal with it 😎😎😎😎😎) Translation: (English To people that dont know what the title means) My OCs X YOU (OCs = Original Characters )