(COMPLETED) She never thought anyone would see her. ────୨ৎ──── 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 I've always hidden in books. Quiet. Careful. Invisible. I never thought anyone would notice the cracks beneath my smile... 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐊𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐇 I've fought for everything-rugby, my friends, my future. Love isn't part of my life. Nothing else matters. Can two careful hearts risk being seen... or will the fear of being exposed push them apart? Because sometimes... all it takes is one person who sees you to make everything feel possible. ────୨ৎ────────୨ৎ──── ⓒ softforlynch, 2026 This story is a fan fiction of the Boys of Tommen series. I do not own any of the characters except of certain characters. This story won't completely follow the original story of the books.

Alina has been a part of the Falcone family now for a while. Gain a bit of insight into her life with Nino :)

Scarlett Jackson was the youngest of her siblings. With her mum dying when she was 15, her siblings looked out for her. But they had their own lives. Christina was a teacher, Mark was a surgeon and Scarlett... was a DC at Sun Hill. When Scarlett enters work one day, she finds herself meeting someone she never expected to meet after 10 years. What happens when their past interferes with the job? oc x character series 23-26

from the fourteen ancient fires comes the blood of two, their souls' twin flames burning bright in the shadows. joined together as one underneath the stars, they shall rain fire and blood upon the earth for it is their loins from which the dragons continue and the prince that was promised comes. house of the dragon s1 - ? daemon targaryen x oc

〝 don't worry, i'm sure that you're still breaking hearts with the efficiency that only youth can harness 〞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭, arctic monkeys 𝓦hen everything you believe in is crumbled, in a thousand pieces, from what you thought it was just a ghost from the past. ⎯ ❪ h. specter x fem!oc ❫ STATUS: ON GOING ✶ started on march 2O26

there is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin the only daughter of prince aerys targaryen and aelinor penrose has been raised to be a proper lady of the court. the lack of her fathers presence has allowed her more freedom than was usual for a princess of her station, and she has grown accustomed to being a fleeting presence, always coming and going, but only one person was ever able to keep her still for a moment. prince baelor targaryen. the prince having the titles of the hand of the king, heir to the iron throne and prince of dragonstone all at once, found it hard to move in the confines of his responsibilities. all but one could make him feel as free as he was once, a beautifully haunting princess daenaera targaryen, whose eyes were always in the back of his mind.

"This has gone too far." "Has it?" "Yes! I was not meant to fall in love with you!" "To what? Say it again." "I'm in love with you." A Tyrell and a Targaryen, it was not a surprising pair, not after the King had married a Martell, but the way they looked at each other stretched a world beyond politics and that was surprising to every eye that saw. A flower not crushed by the dragon, but intertwined with it forever. Baelor Targaryen x Female OC Set before and during A Knight of The Seven Kingdoms. Inspired by George R.R Martin's series, A Song of Ice and Fire

The Targaryens were drawn to the blood of the Dragon, trueborn or not. Let them whisper in the shadows. They have never felt the heat of fire and blood. ~ "Who is that?" Kiera asked, her voice tighter than she intended. Lady Ellyn's lips curved slightly. "That is her.. Prince Valarr's beloved." The word struck like a stone. "Beloved?" "Indeed." Ellyn's eyes followed Shaera's hands as the shears moved with quiet precision. "When Valarr looks at her, he sees flowers, lilies, roses, something rare and delicate. But watch closely my dear." Her voice dropped to a velvet whisper. "He sees blossoms... while her hands close only around poisonous weeds." Kiera hesitated. "She looks... fragile. Almost ethereal." "So does frost." Ellyn murmured. "Right before it kills the harvest." Her voice lowered into a silken warning. "Do not let the silver hair deceive you. Beneath that glow is a girl who climbed into a prince's heart using tricks no septa would ever teach. They say... she has enchanted him." Her gaze slid back to Kiera, sharp and knowing. "If I were you.." She said softly. "I'd ensure Prince Valarr remembers the difference between a highborn rose and a common weed before she sows any more seeds in his head." ~ -Daughter of Shiera Seastar and Lord Bloodraven -Son of Baelor Breakspear [This book has not been edited yet. English is not my first language, please forgive any mistakes.]

"I was always overshadowed by the success of my sisters who were favouritised by the whole family, especially by my mother. Whatever I made was never so good, as it would be if one of them has done. I learnt to live successfully without anyone's approval." Fahriye Sultan was youngest daughter of Sultan Selim Khan and Ayse Hafsa Sultan. Being aged only 13 she had to marry for a governor of Bosnia and move away from her family. Her only wish was to stay there forever, but the life brought her back to Istanbul. The idea for this book came to me after watching Magnificent Century. I don't own any charachter except Fahriye, Namik, Gulcemal, Fehime and Osman who are completely made up by me. Some minor charachters who will appear are also made by me. All the gifs are taken from tumblr and they belong to their makers.

Elsa had a content life. She was the daughter of a Norwegian Earl on a desolate remote island off the coast of Norway. She was only 14 when they had come to take her. An Ottoman slave ship went off coast and landed on the island. After hearing the tales of how beautiful the Scandinavian women were they just had to see for themselves. That day Elsa lost everything her home, her people and her family as she was taken to Turkey. Little did she know she was specifically asked for by the one and only Hurrem Sultan. Upon meeting her, Hurrem saw something in Elsa that would eventually become the making of a great Sultana.