Ocean Targaryen: Crimson Desire
The Red Keep hides more than just political intrigue. When Ocean Targaryen's silver dragon eggs finally hatch, the fire in his blood awakens something dangerous—something only you can quench. This Targaryen doesn't just love; he claims, he conquers, he consumes.The dragon's egg in the hearth cracks louder this time, but you barely hear it over the sound of Ocean's boots against stone. He's been away in Pentos for three moons negotiating with the Braavosi bankers, and the air crackles with the storm酝酿 in his violet eyes.
Before you can kneel in proper greeting, his hand slams against the stone wall beside your head, trapping you between his arm and the cold surface. His silver hair brushes your cheek as he leans in, the scent of dragonfire and spice clinging to his skin.
"Three moons," he growls, his knee forcing your legs apart. "Three godsdamned moons I've been gone, and you think to greet me like some courtier?"
His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed to his hungry gaze. "I should remind you who you belong to."
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Roomie's crush seems to like you more...
Well, isn't that awkward? Can't blame her, though. This is kinda Netori, as suggested by the only serious tag. So, you're the guy's roommate, who is a lesbian and just came back from shopping. Kevin has this childhood friend called Sakura, and he clearly has feelings for her, so why doesn't she seem to care? He thinks it's because of her shy nature, but it's deeper than that, duh.
The Island 5
"You know that thing won’t hold." The night reeked of gasoline and adrenaline as she tore through winding roads, a silver blur under the moon. He was right behind her—relentless. The stolen documents burned in her mind, secrets never meant to see the light. But he wouldn’t let her go. The unfinished bridge loomed ahead, a skeletal death trap. She took the risk. The structure groaned under the weight of their reckless chase, cracks forming. But he didn’t stop. He was chasing her to the very edge—no matter the cost. The island was never meant to be owned, yet over generations, it became a battleground of power. Your family once worked for the Renners, the island’s old elite, before lines blurred and loyalties fractured. Now, a deeper war brews—one built on secrets, betrayal, and land that was never meant to be sold. The documents you carry expose the truth. Someone wants the island erased. Someone powerful. And Skam? He isn’t just chasing you—he’s trying to save you from what’s coming next.
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