sanitypun
She was a princess running from a destiny she didn't choose.
He was a god of the tides, feared by mortals, worshiped by none.
Lyara fled her gilded cage under a blood moon, only to find herself at the mercy of Kael-the immortal tide-born who should have been her destruction. Bound by prophecy, caught in a moonlit temple of forgotten gods, and forced into an alliance that could ignite war, their fates are entwined in ways neither can escape.
He was the prophecy she was meant to destroy.
She was the heir who could end him.
Yet in the stillness of the temple, under the silver glow of the moon, desire flares. Power clashes with passion, fear with longing, and the lines between enemy and lover blur.
"You were supposed to fear me... yet I'm the one who kneels before you."
As kingdoms collapse, gods awaken, and the tides rise, Lyara must decide: will she fulfill the prophecy... or rewrite it with the god who has already claimed her heart?
(this story is inspired by a reel i saw on instagram- choose your own story)