Gilded Vows π‘οΈ
- Reads 58
- Votes 5
- Parts 3
A Targaryen princess. Her sworn guard. A love that could cost them everything. Bound by duty, he stands in the shadows-watching, waiting, protecting. She, a royal destined for a life he can never touch. Their hearts speak in glances, in silence, in the moments no one sees. But in a world ruled by bloodlines and honor, love like theirs is treason. Will their hidden passion defy the weight of crowns and oaths, or will destiny tear them apart before they ever get the chance to truly begin?
*Disclaimer* Any and all photos/drawings shown in fic are NOT mine (except for the cover photo). All credit goes to the original creators
Hope you enjoy!!
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
Dear Lion, Dragons Never Die
Maybe the prophecy always focused on the wrong person, changing the tide of history, shielding the true hero all the way to the end. <><><><><><><><><><><><>< During and post war. This is a WIP. Please be patient with me. Warning: Graphic violence, mature language, mature sexual content and situations, explicit language. <><><><><><><><><><><><><> β’Author Notes β’ I'm horrible at spelling, and proof reading, I'm sorry if that hinders the experience. I have a newborn baby and I don't have the willpower to perfect at this time in my life. I love comments so please let me know your feedback! I hope you enjoy the ride. β’ I apologize in advance. Don't come after me! β’ I own no characters of this story, other than the plot.
Little Light (GxG)
In a world that moves too fast, she's learning to breathe slowly. To feel again. To let someone touch the parts of her she thought were long gone. There are no crowns here. No thrones. Just the quiet war of learning how to be held without flinching. She doesn't beg for safety. She creates it in silence. And when she kneels, it's not for weakness- it's because she trusts. But trust has a pulse. And it just might be hers. A story of shadows softened by light, of control given, not taken. Of healing whispered through touch, and love written in silence. This isn't where the pain begins. It's where it learns to rest. β οΈ WARNING β οΈ : EMOTIONAL INTIMACY SUBSPACE SLOW-BURN HEALING TRIGGERING THEMES (VULNERABILITY, TRUST, PAST TRAUMA) π΄ Tops: π΄ 1. Save haven 8/1/2026 1. Cozy vibes 8/1/2026 1. Soft dark 8/1/2026 1. Trustworthy 8/1/2026 1. Soft dominance 19/1/2026 1. Healing through love 19/1/2026 2. Wlw 3/1/2026
In Charlie's Arms
Mysterious - Slow Burn - Friends to Lovers β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ He was entranced by her, wanting to hear her voice in his ear, feel her touch on his skin, smell her scent on his clothes . . . but with secrets like his, it's best for him to just stay away. But what if he can't? Is he willing to suck her into his twisted, unexplainable world? Or is he strong enough to keep his distance? β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ Thank you SO MUCH for checking out my story and I hope you give it a chance :)Complete
The Other Prince
"For every tear shed, a kingdom may rise or fall." | π’» Aemond Targaryen "For every year shed, you've built your kingdom on the bones of what we could've been." | π’» Daela Targaryen "I could've been the peace you begged the gods for. But you only ever wanted the war in him." | π’» ??? β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β«β« β¦ Imagine falling in love with your sworn enemy, someone who stands on the opposite side of a war that threatens to tear your world apart. β§
White Lies
"You can't take all of us, sweetheart." Valen's voice is smooth, teasing, but the way his fingers brush against my hip isn't playful. It's testing. Behind me, Fennec chuckles, his breath warm as he leans in, his lips barely ghosting the shell of my ear. "She could try." His voice dips lower, dragging heat down my spine. "I'd love to watch her try." ------------------------------- Soraya Cordova was never meant to survive. Stolen as a child and discarded as a mistake, she was given a second chance when the Cordovas adopted her into a life of wealth, secrets, and silent wars. But when her parents are declared dead and the world turns against her found family, she realizes survival is no longer enough, she needs to fight. Raised as assassins, her adoptive brothers have spent years keeping her in the dark, but now? Now, she's in the center of the storm. Wanted by the government. Hunted by the man who created her. And trapped in a dangerous game of love, loyalty, and lies with the only people who have ever mattered. Because in their world, trust is a weapon. Not all love stories are gentle. Some are jagged at the edges, built on shadows and sins, tangled in pasts too dark to escape. White Lies is one of those stories. It's about the things we do to survive, the lies we tell to protect, and the love that thrives even in the darkest corners. Read at your own risk.Complete
Our Promise
ππ π€π’π¬π¬ππ π‘ππ« π₯π’π€π π¬π‘π π°ππ¬ π‘π’π¬ ππ¨π«ππ―ππ«-ππ‘ππ§ π₯πππ, ππ§π π§ππ’ππ‘ππ« π¨π ππ‘ππ¦ π‘ππ―π ππππ§ π°π‘π¨π₯π π¬π’π§ππ. Lisa was never supposed to fall for Noah. Not the boy who saved her from a playground meltdown. Not the best friend who became her first kiss... her first love... her everything. But when he moved across the world, he left her with nothing but a broken promise and a gold star necklace she still wears like a scar. She swore she'd wait. He swore they'd find each other again. But two weeks after he came back, he was holding another girl's hand. Now it's war. And Lisa's done playing soft. Noah thought leaving Lisa behind would protect them both. He didn't expect to fall apart without her. Neither did he expect to learn the truth-something so brutal it made him question every moment they'd ever shared and see her as a stranger in the skin of the girl he once loved. And he definitely didn't expect to fall into someone else's arms trying to forget the taste of her lips. But Lisa's not the shy girl he left behind. She's colder now. Hotter, too. And every time he looks at her like he hates her, he wants to grab her and make her remember everything. This isn't just a breakup. It's unfinished business. First love never dies. But it might just destroy them both. πππππππ/πππππππ ππππππ : β₯ mature/sexual themes β₯ alcohol references β₯ language β₯ mild violence β₯ SLOWBURN! word count- 130,000 started- July 07 2023, Finished- May 2025 Copyright all rights reservedComplete
The Cream Colored Vixen
"That was fun," I managed to say out of breath. "I bet nothing like this happens at your kingdom," she sighed. Turtleheart wouldn't know what's best if it concerns someone else she knows nothing about. "I think I love you," I breathed. She blinked, "I think I love you, too." β Two rival kingdoms, forced into war, were separated even more after discovering the secret romance between two vixens. With Sweetheart trying to keep her traitor identity a secret and Quietheart continuously attempting suicide, this forbidden love seems only impossible. Will these kingdoms sever or will only one be left behind? [Book 1] β Yay! My first actually good cover! For once the title pops out. I'm getting good at this! My paper copy, handwritten draft has 108 pages. I'm not sure how many pages this would be if it were a printed book. #448 in adventureComplete
You Know Nothing || Cersei Lannister (GxG)
A Game of Thrones Fanfiction "You know nothing, Paityn Stark, and I fear that knowing nothing will be the end of you." Paityn Stark was like a flower; delicate and pretty, with few thorns about her, and Queen Cersei Lannister was the lioness that would give her everything she didn't have. But their love had a few thorns of its own. *Trigger/ Mature Content Warning* sexual content and language. None of the characters belong to me except for Paityn Stark. I try to add in some major events of the TV show to the plot of the story, so some dialogue may sound familiar. "You are wildfire. What the Dothraki call 'the Stallion Who Mounts the World.' A desert flower. The moon, sun, and stars."Complete
To Dare The Daring - Medieval Romance, Forbidden Love, Daeron Targaryen
"He's stalwart. Clever. As adept with his lute as he is with his sword. And a feature in the fancies of many a young lady I'd wager." Having affections for a prince was not uncommon for a high born lady of her standing. But he was her enemy, her mind scolded her. There were dozens upon dozens of reasons why it was a bad idea for her to be sneaking out to see him. And yet she could not help herself. She was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. And. . . she knew she would get burned. Knew she could get killed. But whenever his lips touched hers she found herself not caring about any of that. She just knew she didn't want him to stop.
SAYA
She leaves her family to live with a man she has never met. She's only read about him, and knows the hell she's getting into, but she does this to save her father's kingdom. In a time where women are used, abused, and punished without cause even for being literate without marriage to a royal bloodline, watch this young woman defy all odds, the idea of normalcy, and eventually conquer the heart of the king who is feared by all. "Why do you always test my patience?" "I don't mean to," Saya tells him, still looking in his eyes. "...I'm sorry" she manages to say. The king can't stand this, suddenly crashing his lips against hers immediately. How can she make him so furious but still manage to turn him on? Cover done by @__AK__WRITES β€β€β€Complete
Maybe the prophecy always focused on the wrong person, changing the tide of history, shielding the true hero all the way to the end. <><><><><><><><><><><><>< During and post war. This is a WIP. Please be patient with me. Warning: Graphic violence, mature language, mature sexual content and situations, explicit language. <><><><><><><><><><><><><> β’Author Notes β’ I'm horrible at spelling, and proof reading, I'm sorry if that hinders the experience. I have a newborn baby and I don't have the willpower to perfect at this time in my life. I love comments so please let me know your feedback! I hope you enjoy the ride. β’ I apologize in advance. Don't come after me! β’ I own no characters of this story, other than the plot.
More detailsContent Guidelines