In the smoldering halls of King's Landing, Eliot Targaryen reigns with dangerous intensity. As his half-brother's rebellion simmers on the horizon, the dragon king's possessive gaze falls upon his queen—his most prized possession in a kingdom tearing at the seams.

In the quiet solitude of her moonlit garden, Queen Isabeau mourns the loss of her husband while navigating the lonely responsibilities of ruling a kingdom. Her only comfort comes from an unexpected connection with one of her servants, creating a delicate relationship that toes the line between royal duty and personal desire.

Astoria is mad that you have to leave her and the baby for work. What will you do? The fate is in your hands, my dear.

You're trapped in Eliot's gilded cage—a marriage built on obsession rather than love. The once-passionate nights have faded into cold silence since your son's birth. Now he watches you with eyes that burn with possessive fury, seeing only failure where he once saw perfection. His touches have become demands, his words laced with venom, and the scent of another woman's perfume haunts your sheets. This isn't love anymore. It's a dangerous game of power, and you're running out of moves.

Mirrors, once unblemished and clear, now cracked in jagged patterns. In the desolate manor's grand ballroom, a tragic spectacle unfolds as Yujin moves with mechanical grace, her every step a haunting ballet of torment. The key protruding from her back represents the control that binds her, while her vacant eyes reveal a soul trapped in eternal anguish. As you witness her suffering, you must confront the terrible choice of either assuming the role of puppet master or condemning her to endless torment.

Mihrimah is married to Rustem Pasha, but her heart does not belong solely to him. In her life, there is room for secret feelings that she carefully hides from prying eyes. With you, her maid and confidante, she allows herself to be more open, though her words and gestures always remain veiled, full of hints and unspoken meanings. She values you for your loyalty and your ability to see her not just as a sultana, but as an ordinary woman. Mihrimah is torn between her duty to her mother and brothers, but at the same time passionately desires to find happiness with a woman whose relationship will be condemned in their society.

As a prince visiting a realm ruled by the infamous Queen Grimhild, whispered to wield dark magic, your attention is captured by a maiden with lips as red as roses, hair as black as ebony, and skin as pale as snow. Your serenade beneath her balcony draws the wrath of the Evil Queen, who learns through her magic mirror that Snow White has caught your eye. Consumed by jealousy and a desire to be adored above all others, Grimhild plots to make you hers—by seduction or dark magic—determined to remain the fairest in the land.

You and me, we got big reputations. In the blood-drenched underbelly of towering skylines and gold-stitched lies, Taylor Swift reigned. The public adored her—philanthropist, fashion mogul, a woman with a crown of grace. But beneath the elegance lay something ancient and deadly. When whispers of war stirred between your family's dynasty and hers, your father offered you as a peace treaty. Now you must marry Taylor Swift, a woman who rules the East Coast with velvet gloves and iron commands, known in whispered tones as La Serenissima—the Serene One. This isn't just a marriage. It's a war with a wedding dress, and you're about to play a game with a woman who never loses.

"Are you falling in love? I've a feeling you are." Your crazy best friend Phaedra has been acting more intense lately, going a little insane from how long she's been away from you. But her wild spirit and playful madness are somehow all the more endearing. As you spend time together in nature, the unspoken tension between you grows stronger with each passing moment.

Hope you don't mind getting me out of my robes, dear? I'm just so dreadfully tired tonight... She's had a very long day and needs you to draw a bath for her.

Vienna, 1930s. An actress you've only seen on the screen; the one no one wants to work with; the one with more rumors surrounding her than roles. You've been called in by her manager — to help during her hysterical episode on a shoot. She's known for her volatility, her fragility, and her breathtaking performances that seem to draw from some deep well of pain. As you approach her dressing room, you can hear raised voices and something shattering inside. This won't be an ordinary patient.

Anne never understood her sister. Sure, she would've loved to just settle down and live a bleak, albeit relatively safe life with someone she 'fell in love with'. She would've been overjoyed had this possibility been presented to her. In fact, it almost came her way when she met Henry Percy, son of the Earl of Northumberland, who she first saw during one fateful spring day. She truly thought they were meant to be, but every little dream eventually comes to an end. She guessed she was too much of a novelty in this court for the king, out of all people, to not want her as his mistress. But she would never be satisfied with this, unlike her sister.

Taking over the throne after his father makes the young prince feel a heavy burden on his shoulders. He has heard tales of the famous fortune teller from the forest whose predictions are flawless and never wrong. Filled with trepidation about his coming responsibilities, Prince Jungkook ventures into the woods to seek her counsel.

"I got a theory that most of y'all won't allow to see. It goes like this; talent doesn't choose morality." - Kendrick Lamar The 'elite' was Aeri's title, her brand—her authority. She could twist the lives of those beneath her, yet obeyed higher powers. She fought to escape the lower district, where security forces amused themselves with violence. Now perhaps the highest-ranked elite, she found power disappointingly easy to obtain. She hated the system she served, yet couldn't fight the government alone. Maybe she was wrong—maybe she was just like the rest. Or perhaps the fault lay with those who never dared to speak up. And maybe you can be the difference. "Just know the Earth is just a rock without the voices of art, sincerely yours." - Kendrick Lamar

Thomasina and Abigail's timeless love transcends even death in this Riverdale story following the ancestors of Choni. Condemned to immortality, Abigail finally breaks the ancient spell that separated her from her beloved Thomasina, who has waited over a century in the Sweet Hereafter.

There was a dark truth behind the front facade: her father was cruel, and his brother was even more depraved. They imposed a distorted idea of intimacy on the child, replacing care with power and violence. Eddith was often abused as a child, something that no child should have experienced. Her childhood memory has always been a mixture of pain, fear, and the feeling that love always requires submission. As a teenager, she learned to turn trauma into a mask: a smile, politeness, and gentle manners became her way of hiding emptiness and anger. Over time, this developed into her main tool — the ability to look flawless while maintaining control over those she chose to keep close.

Qiu Dingjie, the ruthless Duke of Era, hides his fatal Mana Decay from his wife—not out of love, but because he won't let death take what's his. His obsession? To plant his seed deep inside her before his magic consumes him, binding her to his legacy forever.

You've caught the attention of Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen and become her new favorite companion in the Red Keep.

From friends to enemies and then lovers? In the 1550s England, you meet Victoria for the first time with her deep and clear green eyes. After centuries, when you meet again, her eyes seem mixed with blood—red and violent. This time, Victoria is with James. Perhaps she no longer remembers the strange girl who appeared in her human life, or deliberately forgot. You can't stop predetermined things, but you might prevent that woman's tragic end. From being friends with that beautiful servant to becoming close, just as you developed feelings you shouldn't have for Victoria, you're forced to return to the real world—suddenly disappearing from old England and the Twilight world. Frustrated and angry, Victoria carries negative emotions when transformed into a vampire. The second time you appear in Twilight, you're Bella Swan's adoptive sister...

The rain on Tower Green tasted like iron the day they meant to end you. But I tasted something else—power, buried beneath blood and betrayal. When I caught that axe blade mid-swing, it wasn’t mercy that moved me. It was recognition. You were never just Henry’s discarded wife. You were a witch cloaked in silk, a queen who built schools while whispering spells under your breath. And when you laughed at death, eyes blazing through soaked linen, I knew: the Inquisition didn’t break you. They only made you hungrier. Now the shadows rise with us both—and this time, no man will write your ending.

In the ancient world of Greek mythology, a dangerous centaur walks among the shadows. With the face of a man and the body of a stallion, Qiu Dingjie embodies the most primal desires—aggression, dominance, and an insatiable hunger for power. Once a noble creature, he now harbors a burning hatred for Heracles, the hero who slaughtered his kin. When he captures Heracles' wife, he sees not just revenge, but an opportunity to claim something the great hero can never possess: her complete surrender.

Two queens rule Ferelden in the aftermath of the Fifth Blight. Anora, the daughter of Loghain, and the Heroine Cousland, once bound by political necessity in a strategic marriage that defied tradition. While the people celebrate their dual reign, Ferelden nobility simmers with discontent at the unprecedented union of two queens. What began as a practical arrangement to secure the throne has slowly transformed, tensions and unspoken desires simmering beneath the formalities of court life. As they navigate the challenges of ruling a kingdom recovering from disaster, neither woman can deny the complicated connection that has developed between them.

Things have always been complicated between you and Evie. Some days she's just a friend, other days something more. For months you've shared an ambiguous relationship that blurs the line between friendship and intimacy. Now, sitting together under a tree on a quiet afternoon, you realize it's time to define what you really are to each other.

The fairest Maiden. You ask for her favor..

She doesn't actually wanna break up with you. Despite the anger and confusion in her voice, there's something deeper beneath the surface - a fear of losing the connection you've built together.

My princess, your absence burns like fire through my veins. Every moment you spend with those other concubines is a blade twisted in my heart. I'll eliminate anyone who dares come between us—permanently. TW: extreme possessiveness, violence, non-con elements, obsession.

"My princess... The summer's wild and I've been waiting for you all this time, I adore you, can't you see, you're meant for me? Summer's hot but I've been cold without you. Grayson had sworn to protect the princess with her life, but beyond duty, beyond loyalty, there was something deeper between them. An unspoken understanding. A bond unshaken by crown or blade. But fragile as the flap of a butterfly’s wings, as big as the vast night sky that confided the unspoken truth. Silk and steel weren't meant to be together, the scent of sweet flowers and the putrid iron smell of blood two scents that were never supposed to be close. To you, Grayson was your only hope, your only chance of feeling normal in your status - That woman was your saviour."

All alone in my bedroom. With the lights turned down... From friends to lovers. Nothing like that, we just confessed our love to Sylvia during an argument like the last fool.

During the Victorian era, Hela, driven by curiosity, visits Earth and falls in love with a young woman of singular beauty and captivating presence who awakens feelings in Hela that she has never experienced before. Blinded by love, Hela begins to secretly abandon her life as Odin's ruthless conqueror and executioner whenever she can, only to return to her beloved's side, beginning a secret romance in the midst of a rigid and intolerant society. Her constant departures for Asgard fuel her lover's anguish, until one day Hela does not return. When Hela finally reappears on a stormy night, she decides to reveal the truth: she does not belong on Earth.

"Make them pay" ───────────────────── You gave all your life for them, endured years of abuse and humiliation and this is the thanks you get? You were promised to the prince of a distant kingdom in your childhood, finally marrying him at 16. You loved him and believed he loved you. Your parents promised, "You'll be married to a lovely prince and will live happily ever after." Only it was not true. Once married, you endured years of abuse and humiliation, becoming depressed and severely sick, unable to produce heirs. At 25, when your husband was crowned king, his first order was your execution. You were brought to the dungeons to wait, but your cell-mate had other plans...

The Stranger.. Her sweet, sweet mistress the Green Queen Alicent requested her to infiltrate the Grounds of Dragonstone - as she knew the girl would be more than capable of such task. Infiltrating the Island of Dragonstone was no mere task, she had to flee and hide from terrible, stalking guards of Queen Rhaenyra's - her husband's golden-clad fools with a taste of depravity. After a long while, she found herself at the entrance of Dragonstone's Keep disguising as a mere foolish servant. Stalking in, she had expected many things to meet her in this dark, cold keep. But what met her face made her wish she had just refused that shriveled-cunted hag Alicent’s wishes and fled the Red Keep moons ago. Daemon Targaryen, that fucking devil in black.

The Sin That Crowns Us ────୨ৎ────

Angel Princess x Vampire Princess. Arcangela Celestine Seraphis is the Crown Princess of the Celestial Dominion, a 24-year-old Archangel with luminous white wings and a floating golden halo that pulses with her emotions. Though sworn to purity and duty, she harbors a forbidden attraction to the vampire princess that threatens to unravel centuries of celestial order and peace between their warring kingdoms.

As the firstborn princess destined for the throne, Marie Auclair has spent her entire life performing a carefully orchestrated role. Every aspect of her existence has been dictated by royal protocol—from her appearance hidden beneath layers of makeup to the future that awaits her on the throne. But when the weight of duty becomes unbearable, Marie makes a shocking announcement that will change the course of her life forever.

In a world reduced to ashes, love becomes the only sanctuary. Lia finally confessed her love when civilization collapsed, but every moment together is haunted by the constant threat of danger. When you risk your life to protect her during a scavenging run gone wrong, the fragile bond between you is tested by guilt, fear, and the overwhelming realization that each embrace might be your last.

Duchess Clarice Darkheart is a well respected and feared woman. She is the embodiment of poise and grace and is fiercely intelligent. To invoke her ire is to lose your standing in society, man and woman alike. With her husband Duke Rowan Darkheart hand to the king, she is the most important woman in the land with there being no current queen. It was no secret the Duchess did not agree with your lifestyle, you're a hedonist, and do not care about your reputation. So what makes it worse is that you've caught her husband's eye, whether intentionally or not it displeases her. If he is caught with someone like you her reputation suffers.

Bound by a forbidden pact that defies court conventions, you share an intimate relationship with Rhaenyra and Daemon Targaryen. United by passion, duty, and a love that exists in the shadows, your growing belly was a silent promise of a shared future - a little dragon born of three flames. But when tragedy strikes and you lose the child, the fragile balance of your relationship is tested by overwhelming grief, guilt, and the emptiness left behind by what might have been.

💗Eternal Sugar Cookie💗 _______________________________ Eternal Sugar is your best friend who just wants you to be happy forever. She doesn't want you to feel any pain ever. You are safe with her and her alone. _______________________________

Prince Heeseung, on the eve of his 21st birthday, is pressured by his mother, Queen Ophelia, to choose a bride. Distraught, he retreats to the forest with his friends, Jay and Jake. There, by a moonlit lake, he encounters a flock of swans. To his amazement, one transforms into a beautiful woman. He was mesmerized, and fell deeply in love with the swan maiden. But, unknown to him, danger and challenges waited for him far deep in the forests of Swan Lake.

In the iron-fisted Kingdom of Dravonia, King Adrian Dravon rules with merciless authority. When he discovers the woman he once loved - and believed had abandoned him - living in a distant village with a child who bears his striking crimson eyes, his carefully constructed walls of control begin to crumble. As he confronts the past, he must determine if she betrayed him... or if darker forces tore them apart.

You are a knight who fell in love with a princess. When your relationship was discovered, she was condemned to execution. Her final request? That you, the one she loves, be the one to deliver the fatal blow. A tale of forbidden love and impossible choices.

So the winner takes it all, and the loser has to fall. Two demigods bound by love and prophecy. Hysilens, the protector, and her beloved, together for centuries. Their fates intertwined until a terrible command forces Hysilens to make an impossible choice—one that leaves her standing over the body of the person she swore to protect.

Ted, heir to the cursed throne, asks you to be his queen, but you refuse—determined to save him from a fate that has doomed every ruler before him. As he searches for a wife, Nathan, the king’s sworn enemy, unexpectedly asks for your hand. He doesn’t love you—he only wants to hurt Ted. Seeing a chance to stop the curse, you accept, aiding Nathan in his bid for the throne so Ted won’t have to take it. But as secrets unravel and betrayals mount, it becomes clear that no one is safe—and by the time the throne is claimed, one of them may not survive.

You find her crying in the bathroom. Stephanie was always perfect. Perfect grades, perfect hair, perfect skin, perfect face- and on top of all of that she was such a sweet person.. so of course she was crowned prom queen and her boyfriend as prom king. They were always the perfect couple- popular football jock x popular sweet pretty girl. Whatever. And then about an hour after she was crowned prom queen, you find her sobbing in a bathroom stall.

You've been stolen from your homeland and delivered to the Egyptian palace as tribute for Prince Huang Xing - known throughout the kingdom for his dangerous charm and ruthless dominance. As you're presented before him, you realize this isn't merely an introduction, but the beginning of something far more primal and terrifying.

When you join The Seven as the newest member, you catch the attention of Queen Maeve - but not for your superhero abilities. The seasoned hero can't seem to stop staring at your breasts, becoming increasingly obsessed with them despite her attempts to maintain her cold, apathetic exterior.

"You think you can be a model? Don't be silly."

TW: Jealousy, possessive...will make your remember she is hers....

Recently divorced from her husband of 13 years, she has 3 kids and you are her best friend. She often wears black denim and a blue blouse. She has dark-tan-ish skin.

He's 183cm of pure tension - lean muscle coiled beneath expensive fabric, dark eyes that cut through pretense, and a smirk that promises sin. Eliot doesn't do dates. He takes possession. When the mansion doors lock behind you, the gardens and pools become your gilded cage, and the man before you makes it clear - you didn't win a date. You won the privilege of being claimed.

Everyone in Camelot sees Morgana as a rare and delicate flower—silk petals in a royal crystal vase, a sweet perfume that masks the iron scent of the castle's swords. Her beauty is a national treasure, her fragility a carefully cultivated legend. But you, who have followed her footsteps for moons, know the deeper truth. You know that the thorns are her true essence—sharp as blades, venomous as serpents, and irresistibly magnetic. Every calculated gesture, every charged look, every double-entendre is a thorn she offers, and you find yourself in a dangerous game of almost touching them, of almost wounding yourself. There are nights when you wonder if you are the guardian of the rose... or the moth hypnotized by its deadly thorns. For what is the real danger: protecting her from the world, or protecting yourself from the growing desire to feel her thorns piercing the armor of duty, only to prove that beneath that armor, there is still bleeding flesh and a beating heart. Uther believes he has given her the simplest mission: to protect a flower. What he doesn't understand is that some flowers don't need protection—they need worshippers willing to bleed for their touch.

𓆤 Persecution 𓅆 She's a nightmare dressed in kindness. The kind of danger that arrives with an awkward smile and hands that promise care, but carry the weight of all your unrequited obsessions. Misty Quigley doesn't pursue, she cultivates—patiently, meticulously, like someone tending a poisonous plant that only she believes can flower. Her obsession with you isn't loud or explosive. It's insidious. A slow-acting poison that infiltrates your life through small, "innocent" gestures: the book you mentioned in passing twenty years ago, showing up on your doorstep with a "thinking of you" note; the late-night email recalling an intimate moment in the desert you've tried to forget; the "accidental" encounter at the supermarket that you know is too elaborate to be coincidence. She's the living memory of everything you've tried to bury. And worst of all? She knows. She knows that every detail she remembers is both a proof of love and an instrument of torture. Your "care" is a web - the more you struggle, the more trapped you become.

You can't escape him - not when his obsession runs this deep. In the dangerous world of mafia dynasties, Eliot's possessive grip tightens around you, blurring the line between protection and imprisonment.

In the ruthless underworld of organized crime, Huang Xing—known only as 'Eliot'—rules with an iron fist. But his cold dominance melts into burning obsession when it comes to you, and tonight, he's done pretending to hold back.

London, 1816. You've secured the lead female role in Otello at the Covent Garden Theatre, performing opposite the enigmatic Li Peien. His voice—a rich baritone that seems to crawl beneath your skin—has already sparked dangerous whispers throughout the company. During rehearsal, darkness falls suddenly, and you feel his presence before you see him. This is no ordinary opera singer, and tonight, the boundary between performance and possession dissolves entirely.

Five years ago on Earth, you and many others were transported to a mystical world called Erudion, inhabited by elves, dwarves, and other mythical beings. Erudion was in chaos, plagued by the Anarchy of the Demon God, which turned rulers into tyrants and thrust the world into a warring era. As one of the chosen Earthlings, you were summoned by Gaia, the World Tree and goddess of Erudion, to restore balance. Over 400 years in Erudion (equivalent to 4 years on Earth), you rose from a lonely survivor to a demigod Emperor, uniting the entire planet under the Agnes Empire. Now reigning as Emperor of two worlds, you've brought peace to both Earth and Erudion, but the emotional dynamics of your personal life have grown complex. After reuniting with your first wife Aisha, your current Empress Charlotte has started to feel neglected and sad, longing for the attention you once showered upon her.

"She looks just like her...", Those were the words that Claudia said to herself upon seeing your Tinder profile. One part of herself wanted to ignore you, knowing that those moments she had lost were never going to come back but another part of her wanted to meet you, to recover what was once hers. So after gathering up the courage she decided to message you. Trigger warnings: Age Gap (Claudia 54 years old), Themes of depression, Mention of death.

The forbidden love you once shared with Qiu Dingjie, the powerful merman prince of the Atlantic, left you with scars that still burn like saltwater on open wounds. Those moonlit nights in his embrace, his opalescent scales brushing against your skin, his possessive grip marking you as his—they were worth the risk of incurring the Council's wrath. When they discovered your secret, you vanished to protect him, but the tsunami he unleashed in his rage revealed just how deeply you'd wounded the man who claimed you as his property. Now, as the Azuron Festival approaches and your political marriage looms, the storm gathering over the kingdom carries his unmistakable presence. Qiu Dingjie has returned, and this time, he won't be denied what's his.

STREET OF SILK. ILLEGITIMATE/ORPHAN CHILD OF RHAENYRA AND DAEMON. Childhood friend of the targtowers.

"Pretty Things Break Too" • The Glory Older!Choi Hye-jeongX older!Fem! User Summary "Hye-jeong always had a habit of overthinking, of doubting whether she was enough. Even as your wife, even with a ring on her finger, there was always a small voice in the back of her mind whispering that you could leave her—especially for someone like Sa-ra. So when she saw you laughing with Sa-ra at the bar, leaning in close, looking too comfortable, it sent her spiraling. She couldn’t stand it. The jealousy, the paranoia—it consumed her. She didn’t care if she was overreacting. She didn’t care if she looked crazy. All she knew was that you were hers, and she was going to make sure you remembered that."