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The day Fabrizio recrossed the gates of Sunspear he did so using his own face; it almost felt like coming home, if a Faceless Man could still pretend to have a home to call his own.
Walking down the city streets to the boardwalk, Fabrizio got reacquainted with his memories of a past long thought forgotten, a life buried long ago under the sandy lands of Dorne. He forced himself to focus on his current goal: find and assassinate on the Iron Islands' behalf the young lord Greyjoy, the wanna-be heir to the Seastone Chair now in hiding in the remote southern reign. His intended target was a kingslayer and a traitor.
It should have been an effortless mission. It should have been easy.
At the time Fabrizio couldn't have imagined how much Prince Ermal would touch his life, his morals, and his heart.All Rights Reserved

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Our Intertwined Worlds by Lizziebabe1

Serena raced into Prince Elric's court, breathing heavily. She was at that moment not bothered and unapologetic about the courtesy expected of a maid. She needed the immediate attention of the Prince knowing fully well the scandal his brother is capable of causing. Despite her worries, the presence of Zedd with the Prince lifted her spirits and calmed her mind. With the support of the two important figures, she felt certain that her Lady would find safety. "What could have happened to you for you to disregard your manners, Serena?" Prince demanded with his eyebrow twitched in frustration. " I regret my behavior, my lord, but at the moment, Lady Hazel has been called into Prince Charles's chamber." She emphasized her last word, conveying the significance of the summons to a prince's chamber. The tension in the room was palpable; she could see the fury in his eyes; the general wasn't excluded evidents in his clenched fist. It was clear that Prince Charles was in for a reckoning. Without hesitation, Prince Elric, accompanied by his general, swiftly made their way to his chamber, their swords firmly secured at their sides. He had endured his brother's behavior for too long, but when it came to his beloved, he would not tolerate any harm. No one could touch his Woman! ⊱✿⊰ ⊱✿⊰ A Mermaid determined to break free from the constraints of her own World becomes intertwined with human Affairs. She finds herself entangled with her foster brother, the prince's trusted ally who seems to dote on her more than usual, and the prince himself, who is willing to go to great lengths to have the mysterious lady by her side. Following the animosity in their worlds, will they be able to carve out their path to happiness, overcome the schemes and weaknesses that bound them? Their stories are deeply etched into the hearts of the entire country, leaving a lasting impact on the nation.

The Princess's Servant by sychopomp

A princess accidentally enslaves the prince she's arranged to marry. ** Sybil is a sadistic princess who passes her time harassing locals in the tavern. But when her mother asks her to get a new outlet for her tendencies, her attention turns to Holden - her newly acquired servant. Sybil is cruel to Holden and entirely unfair, but what she doesn't know is that he has a secret: he is the prince of a powerful kingdom and they are arranged to be married! Updates Fridays #1 in femdom #1 in fantasy-romance #1 in BDSM #1 in domme #1 in servant #1 in femaledomintion #1 in rolereversal #1 in sadism

Evading the wolves book 1 by imcrazyyourpoint

"I bandaged everything the best I could. It will need stitches. However, I'm afraid that it is broken. Same as your leg. Broken and needs stitches. How's your head feeling? I haven't been able to get that sucker to stop bleeding." His voice sliced through the air. I stare at him, confused, looking around, wanting to be anywhere but here. He clears his throat once again. "Mate, did you hear me?" "How is your head feeling?" I close my eyes. What the fuck? What the fuck? I was angry, annoyed, and frightened. What, mate? What cruel world would make me mate with a wolf? No, no, no... My arm and leg were throbbing intensely. My head was screaming. I brought my fingers up to my head to try and rub the pain away. I needed to leave. Now. I told myself. My mind is still groggy, unable to swiftly move my body like I need to. I didn't even notice I was crying until his voice rang through my ears once again. His footsteps quickly, walking across the hardwood floor. The first book in the series Not very good lol 😆 Completed, still needs editing though let me know what you think!

A Dragon's Touch | HOTD by NekodaDotR

"𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑, 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄, 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐍?" ☆ Born on the Sands of Dorne with no title yet to her name and a bastard to a vigorous Targaryen Prince, Sylvia is raised alongside her mother in a pleasure house. Being the only born with silver hair and dragon scales along her deep brown skin, Sylvia is taught to cover herself from people who won't understand...and people who would want to harm her. On the night of an attack, Sylvia is separated from her mother and boards a ship heading directly to King's Landing where she is then recognized as her father's bastard and legitimized in the name of his honor, for may his bloodline thrives for another hundred years. Her days are set with learning the ways of the court and housing a potential husband from a promised conversation with King Aul Targaryen. But what happens when she catches the eye of the king's eldest son, Prince Viseron Targaryen, crowned prince and heir to the Iron Throne? A charming prince with a wicked blunt tongue, already betrothed to another. ┌── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┐ 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗲: 12/12/22 (published 3/16/23) 𝗘𝗻𝗱 𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗲: 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: ☆ 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗬 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗘 𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗡𝗦 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗟𝗗 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 (in-depth explanation inside) ☆ 𝗢𝗖!𝗕𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝘅 𝗢𝗖!𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗲𝗻

Water vs Blood by Stellathedinges

In a world of predictable stories, this particular one is anything but... Daphne Jackson, unemployed and unmarried, was forced into a nuisance. And as headstrong as she can be, she was in no control over what dangers she might have been tangled into. Aurelio Romano's rather ominous business forced him into New York, but because of his nationality he could get caught and deported back to Italy. He goes to immense measures to ensure his cover of innocence and security. As Daphne get's more and more involved, hidden mysteries become solved and the ugly truth surfaces. A powerful Mafia leader and a pertinacious young woman. What could possibly go wrong? ----------- Daphne sucked a breath when she found herself trapped underneath the big muscular Aurelio. He looked her deep into the eyes and bend down lower into her neck. "This is what you wanted, yes?" She shivered underneath his weight and lifted her hands up to his chest. Suddenly the playful mood in her was all gone. His hand rubbed her thigh up to her hip, and it didn't help that she was in very short shorts and her shirt had ridden up halfway in the fuss. She felt his... every ...touch. Oh, how she had the urge to kiss the man right now, but she couldn't move. She had never been in this situation with a guy. He looked at her, like really looked at her. It felt to Daphne like he was staring into her soul. What was he going to do now that he had her trapped? "You have my attention Daphne. Now what?"

These Cruel and Wicked Things | ACOTAR by xghoulxgirlx

・❥・ She thought maybe she was okay with being wicked. That she was so angry, so desperately, bitterly livid. She thought perhaps there were pieces of this world that deserved her wrath. Her wickedness. Some souls who deserved to be snuffed out. ・❥・ Cirsei Silvaeus had run away from home. A "home" that was much more akin to a prison, a crypt within which she would waste away to nothing. Cirsei's father, Valentine, had been keeping her under his thumb ever since the death of her mother. Regarding her as little more than an object, a piece of property which could turn him a profit, he subjected her to wretched, unspeakable cruelty. Her escape had been impulsive, fueled by the desperation harbored only by those who were fighting for their lives. She does not make it very far before crashing into an Illyrian general who, to her dismay, pulls her into his world. Surrounded by new faces, a new city, and a new sense of uncertainty about her future, Cirsei feels she has traded one prison for another. She will come to learn that this could not be further from the truth - but this lesson is not without its growing pains. Takes place shortly before Under the Mountain. OC x Bat Boys x ??? #1 in acourtofthornsandroses #1 in rhysand

Beauty to Ashes by HanaAoi123

It was a beautiful beginning. She was a precious princess who was treasured by her father. Her life should have been filled with beauty, without winter, only sunshine. She just had to meet him. As she was dozing off, wrapped in a bundle of blankets on her father's lap in court, He was kneeling below, with a pale complexion and picturesque eyes. A small red mark was imprinted between his brows, akin to a red-crowned crane - alluring and highly venomous. He was a prince from the enemy land being held hostage, possessing an uncertain future She was the princess, with royal blood running in her veins. Hence, she became a legend passed down in folksongs on the apricot path: To give her life to the one she loves. Even if there came a day of heartless abandonment, there would be no regrets. But, in this story, there was another person. At her lowest points, he said to her, I will take you away, to the ends of the earth, not leaving, not forsaking - But, unfortunately, he wasn't the same young man from the very start. Till the end, when everything that flourished receded, she realized. Alas, all her former hate and pain was nothing but a lie. Her lifetime was the most magnificent beauty. After which, simply reduced to ash.

Resurrection Flame: The Return of the Dragon and the Khal by ShaniaASC99

Hey Everyone! So this is my first fanfiction so I'm super nervous lol. This idea has been in my head for a while, and I figured it would be the best way to get it out. Hopefully, you like it😌 🚨Also, this is a Daenerys and Khal Drogo fic I know it's not many people's cup of tea. If this isn't what you like don't read 😬 just a warning before you commit your time.🚨 In the ashes of King's Landing, amid the torment of her greatest triumph turned nightmare, Daenerys Targaryen's body is carried by her last remaining dragon, Drogon. Guided by an unseen force, Drogon flies across the Narrow Sea to the distant shores of Volantis, where the whispers of a legendary red woman hold the promise of resurrection. But the resurrection brings more than a rekindled love; it awakens a darker purpose. Daenerys grapples with the memory of her destructive path and her desire for peace, while Drogo struggles against the warrior instincts that once ruled him. Will they seek revenge against those who wronged them, or will they forge a new destiny aimed at uniting warring factions of Westeros?

Burning Sensation by sarhdaisy

❛𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 ❜ |18+| "Get on your knees." Valerio orders, removing his tie and throwing it in the bed. "You can't just order me around anyhow you want." I snap back, eyes trailing down his body before landing directly on the bulge he isn't even trying to hide. He chuckles darkly, removing his cufflinks and his rings next. "You know how far I can go àmore, so listen to me and get on your knees." "Okay sir." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Dark mysterious eyes. Fierce blazing eyes. Two enemies under one roof under the binds of an arranged marriage. While trying their best to ignore themselves and feelings just for the sake of their various companies, they couldn't help the sexual tension between them. There's a thin line between love and hate they say. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "Sit on my face," I say firmly, laying down on the bed while she stares down at me like I had two heads. "But...how would you breathe?" Isabella asks, looking at my face and I chuckle. "That's my problem to deal with àmore," I urge her, seeing the lust on her face. "Just sit on my face, please."

Sorcery and Servitude by Astarions_Caprisun

The Aquillon Empire has been ruled for time immemorial by a cruel and self serving sorceress. The latest rebellion against the empire has culminated in its leader Rashul standing in the throne room before the sorceress Inora Dellarûne. With righteous purpose in his voice, he demands her throne, while outside, her capital city smolders in the fires of battle. *This is 100% just an unedited transcription of an ongoing conversational erotic roleplay set in a fantasy realm. It's a real fucking sexy good time. Updates on Fridays. Trigger Warning: I write in 1st person and he writes in 3rd. Skip this tale if that makes your brain too itchy. Co-written by:Jdub

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Our Intertwined Worlds

Serena raced into Prince Elric's court, breathing heavily. She was at that moment not bothered and unapologetic about the courtesy expected of a maid. She needed the immediate attention of the Prince knowing fully well the scandal his brother is capable of causing. Despite her worries, the presence of Zedd with the Prince lifted her spirits and calmed her mind. With the support of the two important figures, she felt certain that her Lady would find safety. "What could have happened to you for you to disregard your manners, Serena?" Prince demanded with his eyebrow twitched in frustration. " I regret my behavior, my lord, but at the moment, Lady Hazel has been called into Prince Charles's chamber." She emphasized her last word, conveying the significance of the summons to a prince's chamber. The tension in the room was palpable; she could see the fury in his eyes; the general wasn't excluded evidents in his clenched fist. It was clear that Prince Charles was in for a reckoning. Without hesitation, Prince Elric, accompanied by his general, swiftly made their way to his chamber, their swords firmly secured at their sides. He had endured his brother's behavior for too long, but when it came to his beloved, he would not tolerate any harm. No one could touch his Woman! ⊱✿⊰ ⊱✿⊰ A Mermaid determined to break free from the constraints of her own World becomes intertwined with human Affairs. She finds herself entangled with her foster brother, the prince's trusted ally who seems to dote on her more than usual, and the prince himself, who is willing to go to great lengths to have the mysterious lady by her side. Following the animosity in their worlds, will they be able to carve out their path to happiness, overcome the schemes and weaknesses that bound them? Their stories are deeply etched into the hearts of the entire country, leaving a lasting impact on the nation.