tdi fanfiction

E se um humano maníaco por sexo fosse enviado para o mundo de (Tdg), mas como uma mulher. Oque aconteceria? Bom, com seus atuais poderes, o futuro é bem previsível, não é? (Escrevo esta história para melhorar nos capítulos R18, então peço que vocês, pervertidos de plantão, me ajudem com suas boas ideias e críticas.)

Rhaegon sees a shard of his soul in another place. #Incest # Smut # R-25 #Harem #Degenerate #Consider yourself warned #Yuri(women play in bed) Disclaimer: This fanfiction is a work of fiction created purely for entertainment purposes. I do not own any of the characters, settings, or concepts from "Game of Thrones: House of the Dragon", "Game of Thrones Universe" or "ASOIAF Universe." All rights belong to their respective creators, patent owners, and companies. No copyright infringement is intended, and no profit is being made from this work.

After dying and meeting God, Yang An is given a second chance at life. >>>> Reborn as Yang Xin's nephew, see how Yang An uses his desire to the fullest to usher the Alchemist Association into a new era of glory, while rapidly increasing Glory City's power with his new pills. {This is my first (TDG) Fanfic and I am not native English. I'm using Google Translate to write this story and Grammarly to correct some errors. Sorry, for now this is the best I can do. }

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Just something that I wrote when I had nothing better to do.

"Daenys mơ thấy ngày tàn Valyria nhưng ta mơ thấy một thứ còn kinh khủng hơn thế. Đó là chàng đã chết."

Emma Lilia Potter has just survived an apocalypse of ice zombies that transformed her own. The few wizards who survived opened a portal to an unknown world with some Muggles. Did we already mention that Emma was born of that world? The bastard of the crown princess and a knight of the Royal Guard? The arrival of the Master of Death completely changes the Game of Thrones and Westeros. And above all, the Start of the song of Ice and Fire.

In the 88th year of Aegon Targaryen's Conquest of Westeros, 16-year-old Eivor Frey suddenly ascends to lordship. Turning his back on archaic feudal traditions, he strives to aggressively organize and reform his fiefdom, determined to transform it into a modern-era state driven by a highly developed bureaucracy and a reliable, unshakeable legal system. The story is mainly written as an autobiography, so there is a lot of info thrown around; be aware

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.