Vitrum
- Reads 13
- Votes 0
- Parts 4
MatureOngoing34m
Last published Wed, Feb 7, 2024
A gladiatrix, a woman slave fighter. Ailith fights to keep herself and her daughter alive. She is the best fighter. What happens when she's had enough of the horrendous men around her?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
MESS IT UP
When a Black is born the gods flip a coin. They are doomed to suffer the same fate; destined for greatness or madness. Cassiopeia Black was the last Black. The rest dead or fallen into madness. Born in the cusp of the war she faced darkness from the moment she was born. After the defeat of the dark lord the golden quartet take it upon themselves to change the past; the only way they know how. Sending movies of the future to their parents.
Alexandra the Gladiator
Alexandra Mathis has always craved to be more than just a princess, she wants to help Nacoleon grow and become the strongest clan out of Potria and Tomocian. Feeling like she is in a useless position, she decides to follow her one and only dream since she was a kid and become a gladiator. But there are still people that doubt her along the way like her mother, Queen Liana who would rather have her be a proper princess and become heir to the throne. Not to mention Maximus, so far being the best gladiator out of all of the clans is having trouble trusting Alexandra to fight on his side because she is a woman. Through all of the obstacles Alexandra has yet to go through, will she achieve her dream of becoming a gladiator and handling the bigger threat up ahead?Complete
Blood Bound to the Crown
Annabeth believed she was an ordinary girl-until her eighteenth birthday awakens secrets bound in blood. As her reality fractures, Annabeth is pulled toward Majestinia, a hidden realm of magic, mystery, and a crown long thought lost. With time running out and enemies closing in, she must uncover the truth of her origins before destiny claims her-or destroys her. Majestinia is calling for its lost heir. Will Annabeth rise to claim the crown she was born to wear... or will the kingdom fall without her?Complete
𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐘𝐍 ⦊ 𝘩. 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 ✓ {editing}
⫶⫶⫶ ᴇ ᴅ ᴇ ʟ y ɴ ⫶⫶⫶ ― Edelyn Aurélia Black learned from a young age that h e r o e s aren't always the ones who win. They're the ones who fight. And so, Edelyn fights, until the green lying dormant behind gunmetal blue irises r i s e s ❛ You sure you're ready, Potter? ❜ ❛ I was born ready, Black. ❜ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ Golden ☾ Era ⨾ gof ⪫ dh Just another S. Black's daughter fic | 2018Complete
The Emperor's Daughter
Aurelia hates the arena. She hates the gladiators, she hates the animal fights, the blood, the guts, the glory. She avoids the violence by staying away from the Colosseum until the day she decides to try and save a few lives from dying in the arena. It's there that she meets Caius. Caius loves the arena. As a gladiator he loves the cutthroat challenge of it, the comradeship of the men, the honor of fighting for his country. His desire is to fight as long as he can and when he has nothing else to offer, to go out in a blaze of glory under the open sky of the arena. It's there that he meets Aurelia. When Caius is assigned to be Aurelia's new guard, he's more than distraught about no longer being a gladiator. Aurelia isn't too fond of the idea either considering the giant of a man represents everything she dislikes about the gladiator fights. When Venus' wind grazes both of them and disdain turns to desire, both find arrangement rather to their benefit. A romance between a gladiator and an emperor's daughter is no match for marriage though, putting them both at risk when Venus pulls them together. Doomed from the start Caius and Aurelia will have to decide just how much they're willing to risk and just which door they're willing to walk through to find what they desire on the other side.Complete
Of Gold and Chains (Gladiator Fanfic)
Princess Anneliese thought she was coming to Rome to strengthen alliances. Instead, she's trapped in the golden cage of Emperor Commodus, who plans to make her his bride--whether she wants it or not. But the glittering halls of Rome hide more than political games. In the depth of the Colosseum, she meets..him. Maximus. The empire's most feared gladiator. A man who fights like a god and never loses. But beneath the blood and sand, he's more than just a warrior--he's a man with a past the emperor wants buried. A past filled with betrayal, loss...and a thirst for vengeance. They were never meant to meet. They were never meant to fall in love. But in a world where love is a death sentence and freedom is just a dream, how far are they willing to go to defy an empire?
But not yet... not yet. {Showki}
"The thirty-two realms have each brought one gladiator, the prized champion of their nation. They will be fighting to the death until only one remains, the best of the best!" Let Savara's games begin... [Previously posted on AO3 under my username Hopefullylost]Complete
Frenzy & Torch
Elizabeth is a six-foot-seven, sword-swinging, bacon-loving ex-farmgirl with a hair-trigger temper. Annabelle is a sorceress with gentle manners and a firm stance against foul language. They are soldiers of the Knights Council of Gladexus, a country in a world of dragons, elves, and narcoleptic owls. One day they embark on a routine mission to stop a psychic in a fortified castle who believes soup will be outlawed. Before they know it, they're swept up in the chaos of the 60th-century Milky Way Galaxy, where they find themselves in the crosshairs of a psychotic rooster named Xitanker who is hellbent on conquering the galaxy with his mighty army of war criminals and genetically modified battle mutants. Not even knowing what a toaster is, Elizabeth and Annabelle vow to stop him however they can. Along the way, they'll get acquainted with nuclear war, fight monstrosities beyond comprehension, evade arrest, and maybe figure out how to save the galaxy without punching each other out first.
When a Black is born the gods flip a coin. They are doomed to suffer the same fate; destined for greatness or madness. Cassiopeia Black was the last Black. The rest dead or fallen into madness. Born in the cusp of the war she faced darkness from the moment she was born. After the defeat of the dark lord the golden quartet take it upon themselves to change the past; the only way they know how. Sending movies of the future to their parents.
More detailsContent Guidelines