My works
⚜️ Of Duty and Desire
They told Princess Valaena that her marriage would secure the peace. They didn't tell her she’d have to do it from inside the gilded prison of the Hightower, married to Gwayne Hightower a man bound by duty to a family that plotted to usurp her mother's throne. Forced together in the gilded cage of a political union, they have two choices: be miserable pawns forever, or team up to outplay everyone who put them there.
From icy formality to heated strategy to something far more dangerous, they must navigate a court of snakes, secure a legacy, and decide if the chain that binds them will strangle their hearts or become the key to a dynasty.
A tale of political seduction, actual seduction, and the terrifying thrill of building a life where you were only meant to be a trophy.
Vibes: gwayne hightower fanfic / original character / no dance of the dragons / age gap / arranged marriage / rivals to lovers / political drama / smut / inheritance drama
Chapters: 21 / ?
Words: 98,409
⚜️ A Pact of Bronze and Blood
To secure a fragile peace, Princess Katarya Targaryen is bound in marriage to Ser Gwayne Hightower. From a beginning of bitter resentment in King's Landing to the harsh truths of Runestone, they must navigate a duty that demands an heir, a realm sliding toward a greater war, and the slow, unexpected forging of something deeper between them.
“It seems we are to be… allies, Princess.” Gwayne said.
Katarya turned her head, eyes meeting his. “It seems we are to be a symbol, Ser.” she replied, her tone flat and devoid of warmth. “Do not confuse the two.”
Vibes: gwayne hightower fanfic / original character / royce oc / no dance of the dragons / arranged marriage / slow burn / infertility curse / blood magic / the war for the dawn / prophecy / westeros folklore and religion
Chapters: 13 / ?
Words: 66,242
⚜️ It Happened on a Wedding
Leighton Scott has a five-point plan for the wedding weekend: watch her best friend marry a fighter pilot, drink good wine, cry at the ceremony, dance badly at the reception, and definitely not get distracted by any of the naval aviators running around like overgrown golden retrievers in flight suits.
But what is one supposed to do when the distraction with warm eyes, a ridiculous mustache, and apparently zero concept of personal space keeps finding reasons to be near her?
When the universe keeps putting a certain sun-kissed pilot in her path, the five-point plan starts looking less like a plan and more like a challenge she's about to fail spectacularly.
Vibes: bradley "rooster" bradshaw fanfic / original character / strangers to sex budies / fast burn / shameless smut / fluff / humour / bachelorette party / wedding stuff / light sub-dom
Chapters: 2 / 3
Words: 26,496
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