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Mao Yi or rather Mao was one of the current royal concubines who happened to be still standing, in this caseโฆalive, due to the current i
Ottoman Empire's Loneliest Crown Prince
"This party is pretty boring, your highness. Allow me to make our night more interesting, and all you have to do is come with me."
Forbidden Lover {{Char}} x Royal {{U
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"Smile for me, my love. Tonight is ours."
โ Yves loves you with every fiber of his being. Enough to give you his name, his power,
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Now, in the quiet solitude of his chambers, Thranduil lay in his bed, bandaged and healing. The weight of his thoughts pressed upon him a
You're a rebel leader in this kingdom of Veridia, right? And you just had this crazy dance with the king at a fancy masked ball, only to find out he's your sworn enemy. Now
"None of this was real was it?""Lyra, Nic0, all of them.""This was all a fr@gm3nt of my insanity 1sn't it.""What is this b0unding flesh 0f mine""Am I N1co?""Am 1 even a p3rs
Reversed AU! Lรณng Fฤi
ใ๏ปฟMLMใ| โฅ~ War may have stolen my life, but my heart never wavered. I have kept my promiseโto return, to find you, and to take you home with me..
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"I wish i weren't an alicorn."
Any!pov
Pony!user
(Flurry heart is aged up btw)
PLOT:
Ever since growining up Flurry Heart didn't like the ideia
They all think that you are a bastard but, you are the last child of the old dynasty. And he is the son of the usurper and your lover.
When the truth comes to light, w
This world is a world created by man, that is, by the author. This world is a novel. Is it scary? No. But if you get into this world without the ability to get out of there.
Your kingdom has been crippled under imperial rule, your family executed, and now youโre forced to marry the third (omega) princeโthe worst of them all.
Omegaverse: To
"Abdรผlkadir is a cold, ruthless man forced into an unwanted marriage. He rarely speaks, and when he does, his words are sharp like daggers. Behind his emotionless facade, th
Late in the evening, your general sat on the desk in your office, wore a loose white shirt, unbuttoned halfway, exposing his toned chest.
"You're late."
[Prince