Romanempire Stories

CAECILIA was the daughter of the Roman General, Marcus Acacius. She knew her father's love from the first day she was born, despite the premature death of her mother. LUCIUS VERUS AURELIUS was the lost prince of Rome. He knew rage from a young age. He fought to protect Numidia, but he lost. He lost his home, he lost his friends and he lost his wife. He would kill General Marcus Acacius in revenge. But he never tought of falling in love with his daughter. SHE was raised with love. HE was raised with rage. (gladiator ii) (lucius v. aurelius x fem!oc) STARTED: 12/14/2024 FINISHED: 5/30/2025

A brilliant and daring time traveler, stumbles upon the chaotic timeline of Emperor Caligula, one of Rome's most infamous rulers. Using her advanced knowledge and technology, she arrives in ancient Rome at the height of Caligula's reign, a period marred by tyranny, extravagance, and madness.

Meet Rosabella Woods, a neurosurgeon at Stanwart hospital, one of the biggest hospitals in London. A neurosurgeon professionally and a writer at heart meets her highschool classmate Eric Stanwart who is also the CEO of Stanwart Enterprises including the hospital she works in. But- what happens when Eric introduces Rosabella as his fiancee in front of her senior and she plays along with it. Can Rosabella deal with the past she escaped from or will she run away again? . . . . Everyone says opposite attracts but there are always exceptions right?

For centuries, the world has been divided-East Sea, East Land, North, South-yet only the Kingdom of the West still rules both land and sea. Power that great invites enemies. When Prince Seiryou returns from war a hero, Anwen is dragged into the palace as a debtor... and accidentally becomes the prince's new "maid." She only wants to cook. He only wants to escape the throne. But a hidden conspiracy, a stolen ancient book, and two rare magics- the Moon and the Sun-begin to pull them together. A genius girl with secret moon power. A sun-blessed prince with a kingdom on his shoulders. A palace full of lies. She was the moon but he slept early, he was the sun but never woke up early! 💌 I do not own any inspiration images or references from The Apothecary Diaries. All rights to those belong to their respective creators. The story, characters, and plot belong solely to me.

Hello everyone.... So this is my first story content that I write. This story is totally based on fiction...in which have a lot of fantasy, mystery, romance and thriller...it's just an imagination. If you start reading, so you can't stop to yourself to know...what's the next? "This is the tale of a girl and a boy-two souls bound by destiny. She is a girl who carries endless warmth within her heart, a softness spun from dreams and devotion. Her love for him is fierce yet tender, an intensity that could melt even the coldest of hearts. She alone holds the power to turn his silence into song, his cruelty into care, and his heartlessness into a divine, love-soaked tenderness. For him, she is not just love-she is transformation itself. He, on the other hand, is a man carved from stone-ruthless, unfeeling, feared by the world. His heart knows no gentleness, no mercy, no emotion... except when it beats for her. For her, he burns with a passion that borders on obsession, a divine fire that consumes only in her presence. To the world he remains untouchable, cold and cruel, but before his little beloved, he softens, melts, and surrenders-becoming hers in the truest, most profound way." "Both of them had walked through tragedies so dark that their hearts were scarred forever. Yet, neither of them knew that life was about to change completely. From enemies, they would slowly turn into lovers-destined for each other. When together, they created a kind of magic that only true souls can make. They became each other's biggest support system, healing one another in ways no one else ever could. In every prayer, they carried each other's name, and with every heartbeat, they kept falling deeper into a divine and eternal love." I need your love and support. I am a little bit nervous but it's gives me an excitement also and some another level of happiness. Interesting twists on the way. WARNING:- This context may based on sexual harassment, drinking, smoking, and dark sences.

"I am a sin dressed as a savior, but every sin still burns for you" "And if I can't love what hurts me" " Then let me be the pain that saves you, even if I am never the home you choose.. I was never meant to be your peace, only the chaos that dies keeping you alive. Let me be nothing but your shield. A shadow you never have to love"

❀︴𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙆 #14 𝙊𝙉 ━𝙎𝘼𝙎𝙐𝙎𝘼𝙆𝙐𝙁𝘼𝙉𝙁𝙄𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝘖𝘯, 9/22/2024 ❀︴𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙆 #4 𝙊𝙉 ━ Sarada 𝘖𝘯, 1/7/2026 *ೃ♡ᵎ ┆ ┆ *ೃ ┆ ‍ *₊°。 烏置芭 ╰┈➤ 𝘈𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘚𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘜𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦. ༘⋆📼˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ (Ngl I'm planning for this story to be shorter cuz I got a lot of shit ton of other works in my drafts 😭) [𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 "𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐄'𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐋"] ©𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞_𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝_𝐏𝐱 [𝐎𝐖𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 "𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐨"] ©𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐨 (Also pls for vote for the chapters 🥲)

Four souls. Two love stories. And emotions tangled beyond control. Isha Malhotra and Arsh Singhania were never meant to get along. They argue, clash, provoke, and trigger each other at every step. She's chaos in motion. He's drama with confidence. Enemies by habit, rivals by nature- their story is loud, messy, dramatic, and full of sparks. Because when two strong hearts collide, hate often disguises the kind of love that burns the brightest. On the other side of this chaos lies a much quieter storm. Aaradhya Malhotra and Shivansh Singhania are tied together by an arranged marriage- a bond neither of them wants. They don't like each other. They don't trust each other. They fight, clash, and push each other away at every chance. But somewhere between responsibilities, boundaries, and silent nights, hate begins to soften... and distance slowly turns into understanding. One love story is loud, dramatic, and always on the edge. The other is slow, restrained, and dangerously intense. Different beginnings. Different battles. But destiny has a way of tangling hearts together. Because some love stories don't start with love- they start with hate, chaos, and resistance... and end with something far deeper. Tangled in Forever.

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒒𝒂𝒅𝒓,𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔- 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝓮𝓽....𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓.❤️‍🩹🤭 𝑭𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝑨𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑯𝒖𝒅𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑨𝒎𝒊𝒓'𝒔 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚

Jisung decides to study History. He always loved it and had interest in it. As the end of the school year approached, their teacher decides to prepare a trip to Italy to study. But as more things Jisung learnes about the Roman Empire, his obsession for a charioteer raises... · · not related to the idols mentioned, just used their names for this story, if there are any questions about it, just ask me! · · english is not my first language, so excuse me for any mistakes related to this 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒾𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓇𝓎 𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓈 𝓃ℴ𝓌 !

Marriage is not only bounding of two people It's about two families, two hearts, two personalities everything. Everyone in both families have to accept eachother families. Sometimes, it's match perfect BUT sometimes, not quite.... It's story about two people Gokul Krish~Naveena It's a story about two strangers who accept the arrange marriage for families and ended up in deeply love... It will show the awkwardness and shyness of newly married especially tamil 😉

*Whispers of the Tsar* unveils a poignant fanfiction set in the early 20th century, as Ottoman princess Hürrem Sultan is exiled to her grandmother's estate in Russia. There, she meets Tsar Nicholas II, and despite initial resistance, a forbidden and impossible love blossoms between them. Their romance unfolds amidst the grandeur and turmoil of the Russian court, where Nicholas's wife, Empress Alexandra, and his family complicate their budding relationship. Alexandra's insecurities and the court's scrutiny add layers of tension and complexity to their secret affair. The backdrop of impending World War I and the crumbling Russian Empire further heightens the stakes. As Nicholas and Hürrem attempt to escape their constrained fates, their love becomes a beacon of hope and sacrifice. They face treachery from those around them, navigate political and personal betrayals, and confront the harsh reality of a world on the brink of revolution. *Whispers of the Tsar* is a gripping tale of passionate love, profound sacrifice, and the struggle between duty and desire amid historical upheaval.

When I woke, the air itself felt alive humming, trembling, steeped in an energy too ancient for words. I was in the great hall again, though it no longer looked like a throne room. It had become a sanctum. A place of blood and shadows. The floor was covered in symbols that glowed like molten gold. Demons stood in the corners silent, robed, faces hidden their whispers forming a chant that did not belong to the living. At the center of it all stood that man? I don't even know what to call him a man? A demon? An entity?. The torches burned black. His wings vast, terrible, divine arched high, trembling as though resisting his own command. His skin bore markings that pulsed with faint red light, as if the runes themselves were feeding on him. The Priest stepped forward, carrying a vessel carved from obsidian and bone. "The king's blood will awaken the bond," he said, his voice hollow. "It will seal her soul beneath his shadow." His gaze flickered toward me distant yet heavy with something unspoken. Then he nodded. He stepped inside the glowing circle. The priest began the incantation a language so old that even the stones seemed to echo its rhythm. The light around him grew brighter, burning against his skin. When the blade appeared a black shard humming with dark power he took it without hesitation. His fingers tightened around the hilt as he turned it towards me . "Not her , the king bleeds first, always the king" the priest said and he turned the dagger towards him.

A Dean Ambrose fanfiction with Dean Ambrose Nicole Bella-Reigns ( my oc) Becky lynch Seth Rollins Sasha banks Roman Reigns TJ Perkins The usos Natalya Aj styles Aj lee John cena Brie Bella Nikki Bella And many more in it.

"Livi, you must choose: fleeting riches or a life of lasting purpose?" Livia Aurelia, the daughter of Senator Tiberius, grows up amidst the splendor of Rome's wealthiest elite. Despite the opulence surrounding her, she feels lost and disconnected from the society her mother cherishes. Urged by her mother to secure her place among the rich and beautiful, Livia reluctantly steps into the dazzling world of Roman high society. Her natural charm and grace soon earn her a sterling reputation and draw her closer to a handsome young nobleman. Yet, as Livia delves deeper into this glittering life, she is confronted with profound questions that shake her to her core. Faced with a choice between the fleeting allure of wealth and a life of deeper meaning, she must navigate her path with courage and conviction. Will she choose the ephemeral beauty of riches or embrace a life of purpose and fulfillment? Join Livia on her journey of self-discovery in a world where the lines between duty and desire blur, and one woman's search for truth can change everything.

The 1453 siege of Constantinople

Ladies and gentleman gather around to witness the musical Hamilton performed by none other than the students of Gakuen Academy.

"For the worst is for the worth." -Yhdhrianna

In a quiet European city where autumn lingers longer than it should, Arin and Lia find each other when both are stuck in the wrong kind of love. Arin is in a fading relationship - held together by history and guilt. Lia is the unexpected warmth he never saw coming. They promise to keep things casual, but their hearts don't listen. Through late-night walks, unplanned laughter, and the ache of restraint, they both heal pieces of themselves. Yet Arin's inability to let go of his girlfriend - and Lia's quiet acceptance of being "the one he turns to but doesn't choose" - pull them into a silent war of emotions neither fully admits. But love, when real, has its own timing. And sometimes, healing begins not when someone chooses you - but when you choose yourself.

basically who my profile was named after