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Disloyalty (Chapter 3)

Book One Masterlist

Synopsis: Your plan to entice Jaecerion in put into action. (Jaecerion x reader officially happening this chapter!)

Pairings: Aemond Targaryen x Tyrell Reader

Aemond Targaryen x Ellyn Baratheon

Alys Rivers x Aemond Targaryen

Jaecerion Targaryen x Reader

Jason Lannister x Reader (minor)

(more to come!)

Y/n Tyrells Profiles

Warnings: Angst, heartbreak, childbirth, emotional turmoil, death, unrequited love?, humiliation by Ellyn Baratheon, marital abuse, marital consummation, misogamy (internalized as well as external), brief depictions of smut, mentions of rape (not to the reader), morally grey reader

'Did you hear about Talia?' They were whispering over needle work. While present, you said absolutely nothing. Suppressing the urge to laugh was a considerable effort. Apparently Talia lost many valuable things in there at was forced to live in a lesser room for the time being. 'Serves her right.' You though.

Your fingers stroked the books worn covers. One would think that the royal library would be better looked after. Like all the other books this one provided little information you desired. Under different circumstances you might have enjoyed its contents. But time was of the essence. Soon you would be packed off to Casterly Rock. Determined not to have a repeat of your past, you had to find a way to stop it. There were few who could gainsay Jason Lannister, but you had just the person in mind. Jaecerion loved you. The only problem lay in whether he would say yes. Last time he asked proposed you were a widow and unattached. These circumstances were different. Well, if he knew. It occurred to you that Jaecerion might not have known ahead of time. Last lifetime Aemond had been unaware, so why should Jaecerion who was his younger?

That problem would need to wait. With more immediate concerns' you needed to focus o those, for now. Ever since the bathing fiasco Ellyn had made herself scarce. In any other situation she would have held her head up high. But to do so in this case may very well be deadly. Some did send their condolences, and in those conversations you mentioned how some of her friends might have known her intentions. Naturally this was all a lie, however it suited you well. No jabs were being made in your direction these days. No one wanted to get entangled in this mess.

Just as you were getting dressed that morning a knock sounded at the door. Answering is, Elinor was handed an letter. Your stomach went cold as you recognized the wax seal. The Tyrell rose, Jenna's symbol. 'Please leave.' Trying to suppress the shake in your voice you dismissed Elinor. 'Is everything well?' She asked. 'Yes. Now go.' You said it more forcefully than necessary. Alone now, you opened the seal.

Lady Y/n,

I heard about the events that took place recently, and can only say I am very shocked. Let us pray that this fiasco settles down. You must lay low for a while, for your future depends on it. Stay out of trouble and listen to the Dowager Queen.

Lady Jenna Tyrell

"Stay out of trouble." You snorted. The letter was burned. Staying out of trouble was hardly an option. Either way was an uphill battle. But this time you intended to will.

The current dilemma you faced was to rid yourself of that guard. Burning Talia's room was only possible because he had been paid of by Cerilla. If another was to take his place it must be your man. Despite being a Tarley you had little money to your name. Whatever was allocated to you for service was not enough to bribe someone. And even if this knight was rid of who was to say that the next was not also in Cerilla's pocket. The only solution was to find out how to prove it. Easier said than done. Cerilla might be in a similar position to yourself, but she had allies you did not and Jenna's wealth.

Wait. Was Jenna even aware of this? It would cost money Cerilla did not have, unless one was passing it to her. Someone who had the backing of House Tyrell. Jenna might be a vile hag but you suspected that spying on you at night was not her way. Given her wealth Jenna would have hired more able hands. No the fumbling efforts of Talia. Yet you could not be entirely sure. But there might be a way to find out.

Cerilla had her plots, you had yours.

Dear Lady Jenna,

I pray this letter finds you in good health. You are very right to say I should be careful, and resolve to do so. But there is something of great importance I must tell you. It concerns Lady Cerilla, the sister of your good-daughter. I fear she may be finding other ways to make money, or is in dept. She wears very fine clothing that would cost a greater sum than that allocated to her by The Crown. Several times I have found her out late at night and am very concerned for her safety. If this is mere fantasy I humbly beg your pardon.

Lady Y/n

Even if Jenna did see through the letter and knew you wanted to get Cerilla in trouble she would still investigate. And if evidence turned up which proved Cerilla was acting without her consent then your animosity to her would pale in comparison. The letter was sealed and sent. You watched as the pageboy carried it away. Hopefully soon the fruits of your results would be clear.

Meanwhile you busied yourself with getting the books out. Soon you would hopefully be moving rooms and you did not want to cause speculation. Now that the letter was sent you needed to focus of Jaecerion, and it had to happen before word got out of your betrothal. If you pressed your suit after the proposal House Lannister may consider than an insult. It must be done before. Now you were at the issue you had to think of when to ask. How should you approach it? Jaecerion had been in and out of The Red Keep.

There was still a life outside of your plots, insignificant as it was. Flora and Lady Lenita came and asked if you would accompany them to visit the Queen. You knew there was no point in visiting her. Helaena was utterly mad and nothing would heal her from losing a child. You still dreamed of Owen. His beautiful little face going off colour and ragged breaths. On those nights you woke up in a cold sweat and could not sleep. In those cases sleep was not an option. Instead you simply stared up at the ceiling, thinking.

You ended up not having to wait very long for Jenna's reaction, and it was everything you hoped for. No longer was anyone at your door. And word got around. 'Did you hear what happened to Cerilla?' Flora leaned over whispering in your ear. All the ladies were sewing in Alicent's tea room. People kept chatter to a quiet lull. Hiding you excitement, you simply said; 'What?' Flora leaned in closer. 'Apparently she ran afoul of her patron Lady Jenna.' 'Why? What did she do?' Flora looked around. 'We do not truly know. Money matters I think.' You tried to hide a smile.

A crumpled up butterfly lay at your feet. Its purple wings fluttered piteously in a vain attempt to rise. Stooping down you gathered it up. With its final dying struggles it desperately tried to escape death. Then it lay still, its feeble finds lightly fluttering in the wind. Looking closer you realized a red liquid oozing from its body. Staining your hands red, blood flooded in rivers down the palms of your hands, far to much for so small a creature. And it poured and poured until all the ground was red and you were drowning in the blood.

The quill scratched over parchment as you wrote everything down. Morning had only just begun, the first rays shooting across the lightening sky. Afterwards the book was hidden and you got dressed for the day. Today you went for something simple. That did not mean you were dressing without thought. The deep green dress presented your shoulders for a man's gaze, a sweeping train behind you. Only a golden necklace adorned you. Looking at yourself in the mirror and feeling satisfied you set out. Jaecerion was back after a short excursion. You wanted to greet him before anyone else did. Remembering the past did you good in cases like these. It also meant you knew that in a few days Jason Lannister would press his suit.

Jaecerion entered kings Landing on a horse, his dragon was too large to be kept within. His silver hair caught in the light and you felt something overcome you. He was beautiful. Muscles moved with each movement, honed by years of military exercise. Not many were in the courtyard this early morning. Due to the war the usual pomp and ceremony performed for the arrival of a prince was forgotten. This suited you well. Ones schemes were best left hidden until they took form. 'Jaecerion.' He saw you and smiled. 'Y/n, it is early.' He took you into his arms. And although the hug was friendly a secret kiss lingered on your cheek. Slightly longer than that between friends. 'Jaecerion, there is something I wish to speak to you about.' Curious, Jaecerion consented. A powerful force seized your belly. It was a combination of excitement and anxiety. Never before had you felt so in control. He looked at you as one looked upon a most precious object. Any which way you could pull him.

'Jaecerion!' Alicent was walking towards the pair of you, flanked by Criston Cole. She looked anxious, a normal condition for Alicent. 'Your Grace.' Sinking into a curtsey you inwardly cursed her. Now you would have to wait, and who knew what would happen between now and later. Who was to say Jason's suit would not be pressed on you sooner. Quickly you were dismissed, Jaecerion being whisked away to a council meeting.

A morning mist had settled over King's Landing. As you could no longer be in Ellyn's services you sat with Alicent's ladies. Today they were all crowded in the queen's rooms. No laughter or music brought harmony to these sorry women. Alicent had never been a merry queen, but grief had settled over all like a blanket. Stepping in you felt their emotions like a physical presence. Men might wage war, but women too felt the pains of battle. For a woman's battle always had to be on the inside. It was a silent war that tore at ones very soul. Sitting beside Flora you felt like you were falling. Suddenly all plots were swept aside. Jaehaerys and Owen's pale little faces peaked out at you from the darkness within your mind. The torches flickering above might as well have not existed. Shadow seemed to close in on every side, threatening to swallow every living person in that room. Not truly there, you absentmindedly stitched the tapestry. Who cared about it anyway.

Food felt stale and fire provided no warmth. Your entire being was absorbed with images of the past dead and vengeance. More nourishing than any early substance the feverish desire that consumed you was like the strongest elixir. Emotions swung between elation and grief. All you could do was wait for night to fall. Keeping your ears open you listened for any mention of a meeting. Hopefully this would not happen, for your plans could be impeded. Already you had a plan in place. You would hide behind the statue of King Jaehaerys near Jaecerion's room. Covered in a black cloak you would hide until Jaecerion arrived. At least that was the plan if Jaecerion was up late. You just had to get through today.

When night descended you did not go to bed. You suspected another guard (or spy) would be there. Just because Cerilla was out of action did not mean Jenna's guard was down. In fact she might have become suspicious of you. If everything worked out it would not matter how Jenna felt. As princess you would be more powerful then all of them. So, hoping that this gamble would pay off, you slipped off as the sun set. A strong wind bartered the keeps stone in a torrent of power. You listened its powerful howls outside. It brought you an element of peace as you waited. Through the window you could see the sun set, casting its orange ray across the darkening sky. Every footstep made you jump slightly and look in anticipation.

How long would he be? Your knees were starting to burn. 'Where are you.' You hissed under your breath. Feeling clammy and cold you dreamed of going to bed. With warm sheets and a nice hot fire in the fire place. Only your conviction was stronger than temporary discomfort. Exhaustion was starting to seep in but you held firm. Shaking hands threatened to loosen on the statue. Strong will was the only thing keeping you from tumbling down.

Then you heard footsteps coming down the hall. Looking over you finally saw him. Jaecerion was alone, thank goodness. Body shaking, you stumbled down from your perch and out into the light. 'Y/n' Jaecerion looked alarmed and you were quickly in his arms. 'Jaecerion.' You murmured. Feeling warm you snuggled up against him. 'I'll take you to my room.' You allowed Jaecerion to take the lead. A guard by his door gave you a look. 'You won't be giving me that look soon enough.' You thought. Jaecerion's room was mercifully warm. You took off the heavy black cloak and allowed the warmth that enveloped you. The dress you wore underneath was a rather plain green one. Yet it had an alluring effect, showing off your back and shoulders. You could feel Jaecerio's eyes on you. Good. 'Why are you out so late?' Jaecerion was only a few feet behind you.

'Its......' Your inability to properly covary the words were a combination of exhaustion and anxiety. You had planned this moment and yet when it came you were here there was nothing to show for it. Jaecerion, sensing your anxiety, took a cold hand in his. 'Y/n, are you alright?' Taking a small step towards him you looked into his eyes. They were beautiful. Your own were starting to burn. 'I'm afraid.' Your voice was small and so, so pathetic. Feeling small you wanted the ground to swallow you up into the darkness. This was not acting. Built up fear you had suppressed for weeks was becoming overwhelming. Physically you could not take it anymore. It was like being severely sick with a cold. You wanted to wail and be sick. There was a strong desire to tear your hair out and howl. Everything had happened so quickly that you wanted nothing more than to lay down and just sob. And it was not even like you could tell Jaecerion the whole tale. No one could now how you had been locked up, lost your son and been killed. Perhaps death was a sweeter end after all.

Suddenly you swayed on the stop. The fires light seemed nearly blinding as Jaecerion caught you in his arms. He was warm and safe. All that time locked up by Jenna had deprived you of human companionship. So absorbed with vengeance, you had not realized just how much you missed the company of others. Tears fell past your eyelids and down trembling cheeks. Jaecerion's strong arms wrapped themselves around you as he knelt on the ground. Fingers carded through your messy hair and Jaecerion soothed you between your shaking gasps. 'Y/n.' He sounded disbelieving and worried. His tone, however worrying it sounded, made a flood of security and tenderness run through you. In those long lonely months there had been no one to hold you like this. Ever since the war had started back in another life you had not known a moments security. All you could remember was death, of slit throats and hanging bodies. But for just a moment your thoughts were only of this warmth.

'Jaecerion.' Your arms wrapped themselves around his neck. Looking up you got lost in his eyes. It had been so long since you had felt so close to someone, and never so intimate. 'I'm afraid.' gently Jaecerion hushed you. 'I swear Ellyn will not harm you.' You looked away.' It is not just her. Everyone seems against me and I do not know what to do.' Leaning into his chest you closed your eyes. 'I do not see how you will be able to protect me, Jaecerion. 'His grip tightened. He took a weak hand in his and pressed it to his lips. You felt the warmth of his youthful lips on you. How good would they feel against yours. 'I swear to you that there is nothing I will not do for your safety.' He took you but the shoulders and you were kneeling in front of him. Face to face with the fire behind him Jaecerion's eyes were wild. His silver hair had the reflecting light behind it with a mesmerizing effect. 'Jaecerion....can you truly promise that?' He nodded, the reaction of a young man who thought strength alone could protect the woman he loved. But you knew better. Taking his pale face in your hands, you said; 'You are a prince and a good man. But I am a mere lady. Ellyn is a princess.' You tried not to spit out the title in a fit of anger and jealousy. Then you were thinking what else to say. He needed to see your way of thinking.

'What would you have me do?' If your were honest, you would have told him to marry you. But that may not work. He had to come to that conclusion on his own. 'I can do away with Ellyn.' Purple eyes went very dark, almost black in this light. A menacing presence issued from him and you marveled that he might be a very dangerous enemy. You had already accepted that Jaecerion killed Ellyn. Her death would serve no purpose to your cause. After your last life you had no wish to be accused of her murder again. 'No, that will be me little good. If anything happens to Ellyn then I will be blamed. I need to find a way to keep me safe, a solution that will keep me out of her clutches. Perhaps I can go to Highgarden. Maybe being out of her way she will forget about me.' 'No!' You barely finished the sentence before Jaecerion protested. He looked desperate and a pang of guilt hit you. But you were close now. You could smell it. Jaecerion stood, pulling you up. Taking you in his arms Jaecerion held you to him. 'Stay with me Y/n.' His voice uncharacteristically shook. Had anyone loved you like this? 'Then what will we do? You are a prince, but I a mere lady.' You did not hide the desperation in your voice.

'May me.' You could hardly believe it. Despite your hopes and planning his words still stunned you. It had actually worked, your plan worked. Swaying on the stop you gripped him tightly. Jaecerion, taking your state deriving from an unplanned outcome. Brushed your hair out of the way. 'If I marry you, I could keep you safe. As my wife you would carry the title of princess and under the crowns direct protection. Ellyn would not be able to harm you, ever.' Jaecerion then got down on one knee. Taking he hand he kissed it reverently, thumb caressing your ring finger. His lips, even after parting, were only a mere inches from your skin. 'If you were to marry me my life would be completely in your keeping. And I would do all to protect you....both of us. And I would love you. Cherish you more than any other.' Even if you had not planned this you would have been won over in a heartbeat. here was this beautiful young man pledging himself to you with a fervor none had shown you before. This plan was one truly mad. For a prince to marry without allowance by his king was dangerous. The woman married to him could face grave consequences. Neither of you cared, you in vengeance and lust, Jaecerion for passion. Now it was your turn to pull him up. And without thinking you kissed him hard. And before the fireplace he made his mark. Afterwards, as Jaecerion lay sleeping, you beside him, the ruby glittered in the firelight.

Notes: This chapter is quite a bit shorter than the rest because I could not find anything else to add. Next chapter will be longer and very interesting👀.

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Please, Please, Please; Sabrina Carpenter/Reader Rosy; Zendaya/Reader Baby's First Ride; Billie Eilish/Reader String Bikini; Sydney Sweeney/Actress!Reader Broken Clocks; AU!Zendaya/Reader Glass Table Girls; Bella Hadid/Reader The Pizza Girl; Devon Lee Carlson/Reader Golden Girl; Sydney Sweeney/Reader Poison the Well; Maggie Lindermann/Madison Beer Angel; Bella Hadid/Reader Perfect Strangers; Hailey Bieber/Reader Acquaintance; Kim Kardashian/Reader Good Girl Gone Bad; Gigi Hadid/Reader Best Friend Dilemma; Kylie Jenner/Reader (side pairing: Stassie/Reader) Lemonade; Kourtney Kardashian/Reader/Megan Fox Couched Too; Kim Kardashian x Addison Rae Tourist Attraction; Reader/Kardashian Sisters Step Sisters; Madison Beer/Addison Rae Doll II; Kylie Jenner/Reader Doll I; Kylie Jenner/Reader Rising Star; Normani/Megan thee Stallion/Sza Helpful Hands; Kim Kardashian/Reader/Kourtney Kardashian & Slight! Kylie Jenner x Reader. Birthday Bitch; KarJenners/Reader The Neighbor; Kylie Jenner/Reader/Stassiebaby Oiled; Madison Beer/Reader Girl Next Door; Addison Rae/Reader/OFC Couched; Kim Kardashian/Reader/OFC

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Love Thy Neighbor; Older!Neighbor/Reader Cookie; Older woman/College!Reader

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One, Two, Three, Four...; Jenna/Reader Bet;Sabrina/Reader

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Photograph; Kendall Jenner/Reader Double Trouble; Devon Lee Carlson/Reader/Sydney Carlson Something New; Zendaya/Reader Breakfast; Stepmom!Margot Robbie/Reader Stress Reliever; Selena Gomez/Reader Secret; Madison Beer/Reader Massage; Gigi Hadid/Reader Walk in the Park; Bella Hadid/Reader Fucking Cheater; Alexa Demie/Reader Sweet; Elizabeth Olsen/Reader Morning; Zendaya/Reader New Recruit; Olivia Rodrigo/Reader Not Right; Kylie Jenner/Reader Girl Next Door [Mini-Sequel]; Addison Rae/Reader Deleted Tumblr fics

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𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐥

College cheerleader AU! Various/Reader

Sweet Honey Blonde; Coach!Emily/Reader. Slight Sabrina/Reader All is Fair; Coach!Emily/Reader/Cheerleader!Kylie 3 of Cups; Emily/Kendall/Hailey/Bella Off Limits; Kylie Jenner/Reader

♡ 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐮𝐛𝐣𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ♡

Original Series! Of course the prettiest college girl in the neighborhood made heads turn, hearts beat faster, and was envied. Y/n was never surprised when she caught someone’s too-old-dad looking at her bare legs in a skirt. Suggestions for her to meet someone’s more age appropriate son or nephew was never made in earnest; the perverts just wanted a closer look of her tits in her one-size-too-small crop top. She’s had plenty of opportunities to make someone’s daddy hers. The offers to make extra money by babysitting would land her in an all too cliché scenario. These men were like animals, hungry and relentless. They were too obviously horny to notice her looking past them to look at their wives instead.

Intro

𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫;

Sydney Sweeney x Reader (series), Alexa Demie x Reader (brief) -- In this dull town, during this dull Summer, Alexa is looking for fun while dragging Sydney along with her. Things get bumpy when Sydney gets too attached to someone who won't be around for long.

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5

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Bella Hadid x Reader -- Y/n stumbled across Baby Bels cam show once and was instantly infatuated with her.

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4

𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲;

Blackpink x Reader -- Y/n's new internship at a music label doesn't really go as planned.

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4

✾ 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 ✾

After Dark; Twice Sana/Reader/Momo Tangerine Dream; Alexa Demie/Reader Dumb Blonde; Dove Cameron/Reader Little Dove; Billie Eilish/Reader

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My Best Friend's Girlfriend; Kendall/Reader (main pairing), Bella/Devon Lee Carlson (side pairing), and Bella/Reader & Kendall/Devon (side pairings) After Party; Kendall/Reader with side pairing of Kylie/Reader Heaven is a Place on Earth with You II Heaven is a Place on Earth with You I Cry For Me Third Times A Charm II Third Times A Charm I Love You, Still

♡ 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲; Ariana/Reader ♡

Across the World Party of Three; Ariana/Reader/Madison Beer Moonlight Bunny's Punishment; Ariana/Reader/Madison Beer Slut Bunnies; Ariana/Reader/Madison Beer Double The Pleasure Brat; Ariana/Reader/Liz Gillies Cuffed Quickie

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We Are The Champions ("Nationals" S3 EP 21)

It's happening! The New Directions win at Nationals! Jenna and Kevin remember having to film an alternative ending where they didn't win to throw off any potential spoilers, the return of Whoopi, Lindsay Lohan's debut, and the scene where the cast was surprised, and their genuine reactions made the cut! Plus, Kevin's kernel dilemma, the popcorn scene that made him feel ill and why he couldn't look at Naya, Jenna's surprise sparkling cider shower, and a fun insider scoop about the Celion Dion song selection!

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(Un-) Lucky coincidence – 6

Jenna Ortega x Fem reader

Summary: In the aftermath of their electrifying chemistry read, Y/N and Jenna celebrate Y/N's successful casting as Friday Addams. They spend a joyful evening together, sharing laughter, stories, and an unexpected night of intimate connection. The next morning, as Y/N prepares for her last day of work at the hospital, they face the challenges of leaked identities and paparazzi attention.

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Jenna beamed at me, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "You were absolutely incredible! I knew you had talent, but seeing you live was something else. The energy you bring to your sets is infectious, and I can see why you have such a dedicated fan base.” I blushed, feeling a mix of pride and gratitude. "Thank you, Jenna. It means a lot to hear that coming from you. I've worked hard to get where I am, and to have your support means the world to me." We spent the rest of the evening talking, laughing, and sharing stories. Jenna opened up about her own experiences in the industry, and I listened intently, hanging onto her every word. It was a beautiful connection, a genuine bond that continued to grow stronger with each passing moment. Jenna's phone buzzed with a notification. She glanced at it and then looked up at me, excitement evident in her eyes. "Guess what? Tim just messaged me. He loved our chemistry read so much that he wants to include more scenes between Friday and Wednesday in the script! It's amazing to see the impact we've made already." My heart swelled with joy. The fact that our chemistry had impressed Tim, the director himself, was beyond anything I could have imagined. "That's incredible news, Jenna! I can't believe how everything is falling into place. I'm so grateful for this opportunity. Her smile was mirroring my own joy.

As the night deepened, we found ourselves drawn to the comfort of the couch, the weariness of the day melting away. Jenna hesitated, her eyes filled with a certain look I couldn’t read. The unspoken yearning hung in the air, both of us longing for more than just a night of platonic slumber. In a moment of quiet surrender, I spoke softly, my voice barely above a whisper, "Jenna, you don't have to sleep in the guest room if you don't want to." A blush colored her cheeks as she met my gaze, understanding the depth of my invitation. But with only one bedcover, we were faced with a dilemma Without a word, she moved closer, her warmth radiating against my skin. We settled into the bed, our bodies fitting together with a natural ease, the air around us crackling with unspoken emotions. As the night unfolded, our bodies molded together in an embrace, seeking solace and comfort in each other's arms. It was a dance of surrender, of hearts finding their way to one another. The boundaries that once separated us began to blur, the distinction between friendship and love becoming indistinguishable. In the stillness of the night, I marveled at the way our hearts beat in synchrony, as if they had always known this was where they belonged. Our whispers of affection filled the air, intertwining with the soft rustle of the sheets. Each touch, each caress, spoke volumes, carrying the weight of unspoken confessions. The night passed in a haze of love and tenderness, the world beyond our sanctuary fading away. In that sacred space, we discovered the depths of our emotions, and our connection blossomed into something extraordinary. As the first rays of sunlight kissed the room, I stirred from my slumber, reluctantly untangling myself from Jenna's embrace.

The realization that my last day of work in the hospital awaited me added a bittersweet tinge to the morning. Silently, I made my way to the bathroom, allowing the warm water to wash away the remnants of sleep. The mirror reflected a face filled with a mix of contentment and longing. Subtly applying makeup, I hoped to capture the essence of the night, to carry it with me throughout the day. Emerging from the bathroom, I prepared a cup of coffee and savored the quiet solitude. Scribbling a note for Jenna, telling her where the apartment Keyes are, if she wants to take a walk, and telling her that she can use everything she wants. As I approached the nightstand to leave the note, I couldn't help but notice Jenna's phone, its battery nearing dying. A small smile played at my lips as I plugged it in, knowing that when she woke, she would find it fully charged, ready to reconnect with the world. With a sense of anticipation, I set a timer for the release of my latest YouTube video, allowing the world a glimpse into my DJing journey. The thought of Jenna watching it filled me with excitement and nerves, but above all, a deep longing for her to understand the emotions that danced within my heart. The morning sunlight spilled through the windows, casting a golden glow upon the hospital walls. It was my last day of work, a bittersweet realization that marked the end of an era.

As I entered the bustling corridors, a sense of purpose guided my steps. I moved with a determined stride, ready to face the challenges that awaited me. But little did I know that this day would test my resolve and tug at the delicate balance between my personal and professional life. The day started off on an unexpectedly busy note. Patient rounds were followed by a series of urgent calls and consultations. Time slipped through my fingers like sand, each passing moment demanding my undivided attention. As the morning stretched into the afternoon, Jenna's face flashed in my mind. We had planned to grab lunch together, a simple moment of respite amidst the chaos. But fate had other plans in store for us. One of my patients suddenly went into cardiac arrest, his condition deteriorating rapidly. The urgent call for assistance echoed through the hospital, drawing the attention of the medical team. I sprung into action, adrenaline coursing through my veins. Minutes turned into an eternity as we fought to stabilize the patient, every second hanging in the balance between life and death. Time seemed to stand still as we worked tirelessly, pushing the boundaries of our abilities. Finally, the patient's condition stabilized enough to be transferred to the Intensive Care Unit. The relief washed over me, tinged with exhaustion. But as I glanced at the clock, I realized that the lunch hour had slipped away, leaving me with a sense of disappointment. My mentor, sensing my frustration, approached me with a sympathetic smile. "Y/n, I know today has been demanding. Let's document everything together, and once we're finished, you can finally go home. You've earned a well-deserved rest." Her words brought a glimmer of hope to my weary heart. The thought of spending a few precious moments with Jenna lifted my spirits, reminding me of the warm feeling that awaited me beyond these hospital walls. With renewed determination, I focused on completing the necessary paperwork, knowing that soon I would be free to embrace the day with Jenna by my side. The minutes crawled by, each stroke of the pen feeling like an eternity. Finally, the documentation was complete, marking the end of my final day at the hospital. A mix of relief and anticipation surged through me as I bid farewell to my mentor and stepped into the world outside.

Jenna was waiting for me, her eyes filled with understanding and patience. We locked gazes, the unspoken connection between us weaving a tapestry of comfort. Together, we ventured out to find a quaint café, seeking solace in the simple act of sharing a meal. As we settled into our seats, conversation flowed effortlessly between us, filling the air with laughter and warmth. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the scent of delectable dishes, creating an ambiance of comfort and contentment. But amidst our shared joy, the universe had other plans in store for us… again. A glance from a neighboring table, a whisper of recognition, and before we knew it, whispers of Jenna's fame filled the room. Cameras flashed, capturing her every move, leaving no corner untouched by the prying eyes of the public. In the midst of the chaos, a pang of realization struck me. My identity as a DJ, a secret I had carefully guarded, was now exposed. The delicate balance between my two worlds had been shattered, leaving me vulnerable and exposed, by the paparazzi and the trash magazines because they compared my facial features with the ones, where I normally wear masks, of course they matched. Jenna sensed my unease and reached out, her touch grounding me in the storm. "Y/n, we'll get through this together," she whispered, her voice filled with determination. Nodding, I mustered a smile, finding solace in her unwavering support. Our connection, though now thrust into the spotlight, remained steadfast, a beacon of hope amidst the chaos. Finishing our meal, we left the café with our hands brushing against each others over and over again, ready to face the challenges that awaited us. The world may have learned my secret, but it couldn't diminish that bound, Jenna and me. As the day drew to a close, we returned to the sanctuary of my apartment, seeking solace in each other's arms. Those touches became normal within the first few hours of knowing each other. Jenna’s and my Love language is physical touch and through the weight of the day Jenna sensed that I needed her in my arms more than ever.

A/N: I tried a new method of proof reading so my English may is better than normally, or worse, I can’t really tell.  But I still hope you like it. :)

[lingy910y]

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[ebookdata-store]

SpaceForce Thriller: The Horizon’s Final Stand |1| EbookData.Store

SpaceForce Thriller: The Horizon’s Final Stand – A Galactic Battle for Survival

In the vast expanse of the cosmos, humanity’s future rests on the shoulders of a daring SpaceForce crew. The Horizon’s Final Stand by P. Adhil Khan is not just another space story—it’s a pulse-pounding SpaceForce epic that merges cutting-edge space travel, alien diplomacy, and heart-stopping battles. Set in 2245, this sci-fi masterpiece thrusts readers into a universe where the Galactic Union teeters on collapse, and only the starship Horizon can prevent interstellar chaos. Whether you’re a die-hard SpaceForce enthusiast, a fan of space exploration sagas, or a newcomer to military sci-fi, this book offers a riveting blend of strategy, betrayal, and heroism. Below, we unpack why The Horizon’s Final Stand is the SpaceForce adventure you’ve been waiting for—and how it redefines space travel storytelling.

Why This SpaceForce Saga Stands Out

1. A SpaceForce Crew Facing Impossible Odds

At the heart of this space story is Captain Jenna Mars, a seasoned Space Force leader whose tactical brilliance is matched only by her loyalty to her crew. Alongside her are Dr. Arjun Rao (a xenobiologist decoding alien ecosystems), Sergeant Max Cole (a combat specialist with unmatched grit), Engineer Aiko Tanaka (a tech genius), and Diplomat Zara El-Sayed (a master negotiator). Together, they embody the diverse skills required for survival in deep space. Key SpaceForce Moments: - A shape-shifter ambush that tests the crew’s trust in one another. - Betrayal within the ranks, forcing the team to question every alliance. - A climactic Space Force battle against an enemy armada, blending human ingenuity with Kryllian alien tech. 2. Space Exploration Meets Cutting-Edge Tech

This isn’t just a space story—it’s a meticulously crafted journey into the future of space travel. From the Horizon’s warp-capable engines to Kryllian shape-shifter tech, every detail reflects P. Adhil Khan’s expertise in IT and engineering. Fans of The Expanse and Star Trek will appreciate the plausible sci-fi innovations, such as: - Advanced Shields: Reinforced with alien alloys to withstand cosmic radiation. - Holographic War Rooms: For real-time SpaceForce strategy sessions. - Neural Interface Systems: Allowing pilots to sync with ship controls telepathically. 3. Themes That Mirror Real-World Struggles While the book is a SpaceForce adventure, its themes resonate deeply with modern readers: - Unity vs. Division: The crew’s bond is tested by internal traitors and external foes. - Ethical Dilemmas: Should humanity ally with former enemies to survive? - Sacrifice: Heroic acts that redefine what it means to serve in a SpaceForce.

Why SpaceForce Enthusiasts Will Love This Book

For Military Sci-Fi Fans

If you crave tactical depth, The Horizon’s Final Stand delivers. The SpaceForce battles are choreographed with precision, from ship-to-ship skirmishes to ground assaults on alien worlds. Sergeant Max Cole’s leadership during the Battle of Kryllis Prime—a 20-page showdown—will leave you breathless. For Space Exploration Nerds The novel’s world-building is staggering. Explore xenobiological labs filled with alien specimens, navigate asteroid fields using quantum sensors, and decode cryptic distress signals from the edge of known space. This space story makes you feel like a member of the crew. For Fans of Political Intrigue The Galactic Union isn’t just a backdrop—it’s a web of alliances and rivalries. Diplomat Zara El-Sayed’s negotiations with the Kryllian defectors add layers of tension, showcasing how SpaceForce missions hinge as much on words as weapons.

How This SpaceForce Novel Elevates Sci-Fi Storytelling

1. Author Expertise Meets Creativity P. Adhil Khan’s background in IT (CCNA, CCNP certifications) ensures the tech feels authentic. The Horizon’s systems—like its AI-driven repair drones—mirror real-world advancements, making this SpaceForce saga a plausible glimpse into humanity’s future. 2. Appendices for Deep Immersion The book includes 20+ pages of bonus content, such as: - Character Profiles: Backstories for Captain Mars and the crew. - Galactic Union Maps: Chart the Horizon’s journey through uncharted sectors. - Glossary of Terms: From “quantum slipstream” to “Kryllian morph-tech.”

Where to Buy

Ready to embark on this SpaceForce adventure? Grab your copy of The Horizon’s Final Stand here: - EbookData.Store: Purchase the eBook for instant access. Just At Rs 299/- - Takealot: Order the paperback for physical collectors. Just At R 845/- - Amazon: Order the paperback for physical collectors. Just At $25.99/-

Final Thoughts: Why This SpaceForce Epic Matters

The Horizon’s Final Stand isn’t just a space story—it’s a testament to humanity’s resilience. In an era where real-world space travel is accelerating, this book challenges us to ponder:��How will we navigate the ethical and strategic dilemmas of interstellar expansion? For SpaceForce enthusiasts, sci-fi readers, and anyone captivated by the cosmos, this novel is a must-read. Its blend of heart, humor, and high-stakes conflict ensures it will rank among the greats of military sci-fi. Claim your copy today and join the battle for the galaxy’s future! Read the full article

[dragonairice]

Compiled enough posts to make another one of these

[witchofhimring]

Disloyalty Chapter 3 (teaser)

Lady Y/n,

I heard about the events that took place recently, and can only say I am very shocked. Let us pray that this fiasco settles down. You must lay low for a while, for your future depends on it. Stay out of trouble and listen to the Dowager Queen.

Lady Jenna Tyrell

"Stay out of trouble." You snorted. The letter was burned. Staying out of trouble was hardly an option. Either way was an uphill battle. But this time you intended to will.

The current dilemma you faced was to rid yourself of that guard. Burning Talia's room was only possible because he had been paid of by Cerilla. If another was to take his place it must be your man. Despite being a Tarley you had little money to your name. Whatever was allocated to you for service was not enough to bribe someone. And even if this knight was rid of who was to say that the next was not also in Cerilla's pocket. The only solution was to find out how to prove it. Easier said than done. Cerilla might be in a similar position to yourself, but she had allies you did not and Jenna's wealth.

Wait. Was Jenna even aware of this? It would cost money Cerilla did not have, unless one was passing it to her. Someone who had the backing of House Tyrell. Jenna might be a vile hag but you suspected that spying on you at night was not her way. Given her wealth Jenna would have hired more able hands. No the fumbling efforts of Talia. Yet you could not be entirely sure. But there might be a way to find out.

Cerilla had her plots, you had yours.

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[influencermagazineuk]

At Influencer Magazine UK, we turned to the people who know best—the fans. We asked our audience a simple yet intriguing question: Which web series do you wish would get more seasons in 2025? The response was overwhelming, and it’s clear that audiences are deeply invested in their favorite shows, hoping for new chapters in their cherished stories. The Top Picks Fans Are Rooting For 1. Stranger Things The cult-favorite series has a loyal fan base that isn’t ready to say goodbye. With the final season in sight, fans expressed a desire for spin-offs or prequels to continue exploring the supernatural mysteries of Hawkins. 2. The Witcher Even as new seasons continue, fans are already calling for more of Geralt, Yennefer, and Ciri’s adventures. The captivating mix of magic, monsters, and moral dilemmas keeps viewers hooked. Money Heist 5: will Tokyo be the only one left alive? 3. Money Heist (La Casa de Papel) Though the original series wrapped up in a dramatic finale, fans are asking for fresh heists or even a series focused on the backstories of their favorite characters like Berlin or Nairobi. This series wins people's heart with the way direction peeks into life of each character and the backstory and even their future! 4. Wednesday Jenna Ortega’s portrayal of Wednesday Addams struck a chord with audiences, leaving many clamoring for more gothic adventures, quirky friendships, and mysterious intrigue at Nevermore Academy. 5. Euphoria This boundary-pushing drama has captivated viewers with its raw storytelling and stunning visuals. Fans are hoping for more seasons to explore the unresolved journeys of Rue, Jules, and the rest of the cast. Surprising Mentions The list didn’t stop with the mainstream hits. Fans brought attention to underrated gems like Dark, The Umbrella Academy, and Arcane—all series that left audiences wanting more due to their complex narratives and unforgettable characters. Why Do Fans Crave More? Audiences today value storytelling that resonates on a deeper level. The responses highlighted a universal desire to stay connected with the worlds, characters, and emotions these series create. When a series ends prematurely or feels incomplete, fans are left yearning for closure or expansion. Will 2025 Be the Year of Renewals? The entertainment landscape is ever-changing, with fan demand often influencing the decisions of streaming platforms and production houses. The outpouring of love for these shows could spark conversations about renewals, spin-offs, or sequels. As we step into 2025, it’s clear that the appetite for high-quality, engaging web series is stronger than ever. Whether it’s revisiting Hawkins, exploring Nevermore, or embarking on new heists, fans are ready for the next chapter. So, what’s your wish? Which web series do you hope gets more seasons in 2025? Let us know in the comments or tag us on social media. Your favorite might just inspire the next big renewal! Read the full article

[nel-world]

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INT. LOCAL COFFEE SHOP - DAY Nick and Jenna connect over a lively debate about music, revealing their playful chemistry and shared passion.

INT. NICK’S APARTMENT - EVENING Nick and Jenna improvise a song together, discovering a natural creative synergy and deepening their bond. INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT (Scene 1): Friends bond over hypothetical food questions, establishing camaraderie and lightheartedness.

INT. COFFEE SHOP - DAY: They continue refining their song lyrics, showcasing their shared passion for creative collaboration.

INT. JENNA’S APARTMENT - NIGHT Jenna shares her dream of opening a music café with her friend Emily, revealing her inner conflict about her future. INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT (Scene 3): The boy introduces the girl to a classic sports match on TV, drawing her further into his world. EXT. BASEBALL STADIUM - DAY: At a baseball game, the girl's fascination with the sport deepens, as does their bond.

INT. LOCAL DINER - DAY Jenna nervously pitches her café idea to Nick, leading to their decision to embark on this ambitious venture together. INT. BOY’S APARTMENT - NIGHT (Scene 3): Watching a foreign movie, they deepen their understanding of each other’s backgrounds.

EXT. REAL ESTATE OFFICE - DAY Nick and Jenna meet with a real estate agent and tour potential locations, searching for the perfect spot for their dream café. EXT. CITY STREET - DAY (Scene 1): The girl introduces the boy to her culture through food, further strengthening their bond.

INT. THE RUNDOWN SHOP - MORNING Nick and Jenna stand in their newly acquired but dilapidated shop, ready to transform it into the music café they've envisioned. INT. GIRL’S APARTMENT - NIGHT (Scene 2): Watching a show in her language, they exchange cultural jokes and references, deepening their connection.

INT. HARDWARE STORE - DAY: They pick out supplies for their new business, filled with excitement and anticipation.

INT. THE RUNDOWN SHOP - LATER The team begins renovations, facing unexpected challenges and setbacks as they work to bring their dream to life.

INT. THE RUNDOWN SHOP - AFTERNOON Jenna and Nick confront their fears and doubts about the café's future, solidifying their determination to succeed.

INT. THE RUNDOWN SHOP - EVENING The renovation progresses as the team rallies together, showing a renewed sense of commitment and hope.

INT. NICK’S APARTMENT - AFTERNOON Nick and Jenna prepare to pitch their café to a potential investor, anxious about the outcome but ready to fight for their dream.

INT. NICK’S APARTMENT - MOMENTS LATER The investor expresses interest but hesitates, leaving Nick and Jenna uncertain about the future of their project.

INT. THE CAFÉ - DAY With the grand opening fast approaching, Nick and Jenna face mounting stress and financial pressure to complete renovations.

INT. JENNA’S APARTMENT - NIGHT Jenna confides in Emily about her uncertainty regarding a life-changing job offer, revealing her fear of losing everything she’s built with Nick.

INT. NICK'S APARTMENT - LATER THAT NIGHT Nick senses Jenna's growing distance, fearing that something is slipping away between them.

INT. THE REBUILT CAFÉ - NIGHT Nick confronts Jenna about her recent aloofness, prompting her to reveal the job offer and confess her dilemma.

INT. JENNA'S APARTMENT - EVENING Jenna contemplates the job offer, torn between her lifelong dream and her deepening connection with Nick.

INT. NICK'S APARTMENT - LATER THAT NIGHT Nick struggles with the possibility of losing Jenna, uncertain about how to navigate their uncertain future.

INT. THE REBUILT CAFÉ - NIGHT Jenna confesses her job offer to Nick, leading to a heartfelt declaration of love and a decision to stay together.

INT. THE CAFÉ - NIGHT Nick proposes to Jenna at their café’s second grand opening, solidifying their commitment to each other and their shared dream.

EXT. THE CAFÉ - NIGHT Nick and Jenna celebrate their engagement, dancing together as the café becomes a symbol of their love and resilience.

[khelithia]

Dream #9

Game where a group of people are selected to be put in this "arena" where its a amalgamation of everyones houses and they're there with a close friend/aquintence/someone you dislike - its randomised and basically you have to escape the house which is basically a puzzle/parkour house where each room is a new one and you have to leave and get to the chopper bc theres a monster.

But at the end of each round you start in different rooms and the monster is randomised. Main character is played by/looks likeJenna Ortega and she's in the room with her ex.

They're in a house which trashed and very free-running parkour-themed puzzle and the monster is like the demagorgon from stranger things.

My notes on this dream is hazy as i didn't write down much, but its like ripoff dead by daylight meets movie resident evil series, and the plot is Jenna is hunted through this horror house and goes through a vicious moral dilemma through the fate of her ex. It ends when she escapes but I'm aware that she's put back into another scenario but with other groups hunger games style.

[darkdescenthq]

⚔ ⸻  VANESSA BELACQUA  (  JENNA ORTEGA  )  is   searching  for   their  LOVE INTEREST / SORT OF FORBIDDEN LOVE .  they  are  25+,  a  SHADOWHUNTER  and  look  awfully  similiar  to  DYLAN O'BRIEN , HERMAN TØMMERAAS , SONG KANG , LEE DO HYUN , ANY MASC FC.  before  applying,  you  DON’T  need  to  contact lily  at  @xcvrnage  before  coming  in  to  the  shadow  world.   

ABOUT  CONNECTION  :  they have no idea vanessa is a cambion , let alone have demon blood in her, and thinks she's simply a mundane who owns a bookstore and taking care of her derange mother who has the sight. he was instantly smitten with vanessa and so was she with him. with your muse coming from a long line of shadowhunters on the hill that looks down upon the downworlders as scum needing to be cleaned up, while vanessa part demon who has done horrible things ( more so an anti-hero ) for her own benefit and her mother's. your muse wants to tell her about the shadow world ( as he sees a life with her ) and protective of her, thinking she is blind to the dangers. It will be up to player in how your muse will feel or what he will do once he finds out vanessa is a cambion, whom he would have to report to the clave and kill or not . a dilemma your muse will have to face eventually once everything is revealed .

[the-firebird69]

Eddie Hall Deadlift World Record 500kg (1102lbs) - Includes Full Afterma...

Our son was trying to say something and he wants me to say it.

He believes if the max are running around having him have cars and do other things Dave did that they're going to have him do that in order for them to take the goods there's a few issues with it when is they will not be as big as him and they say they're going to keep him down to a certain size it makes sense but not achieve the heights that he did that's what they say and that would be in Massachusetts and the radiation won't do anything to him at that size you're only feeding him but okay good going there Tim Doyle's away but this is a time away and they want to have him go to a ship in the Antarctic hole so that should be an indicator there's a couple problems one is the are trying to say smugly that that's what was there was nothing and they're trying to say that they are the ones doing it all and they're wrong and very wrong and do not have it and Dave and Carol did a good number on them and I guess we'll have to figure it out the hard way there's something else was there and it left and there's a machine that's on the side and it is still there because he is planning on using the max to kidnap our son how about maybe 20 miles high and huge and eating beef and fish and things like that

Thor Freya

You can become 20 miles and that's outrageous or your grandpa was 200 and 20 miles is not very big and he says I've never been more than 5 ft 11ish. It's very funny saying that but no it's true so 20 miles will be gigantic for him very gigantic and he wouldn't know where to step and stuff he says maybe he has some sort of scanning but we noticed something too it's not really the best thing to say no it's not bad we're getting your dilemma now

Jenna

You can't stay here nobody wants us here we should move away and we're probably still survive it's too hot here for some reason and people not listening and we're getting screwed over I need you out Trump into a different area and we're going to have to force you out and I don't want to go there either Emily didn't want to go there it's horrible she tried going a few times and said that's not even worth it it really isn't

Alicia

We're going to post a lot of people want to hear it and they're going to ask the max

Olympus

I feel bad for my husband and everything people plan is horrible sometimes you have to go through it it's terrible

Hera

[dragonairice]

Loving the actual BMC girl appreciation in the tag lately so take some doodles with some hcs I never talk about

Brooke - loves poetry, takes literature in school and it's her best subject. I haven't found a poem that I think would her favourite yet (but my friend posted one called 'if you think you love me' that has her vibes). Sometimes she writes her own poetry but it's purely self-indulgent and she usually doesn't show people

Christine - loom bands enthusiast, can and will make loom bands for her friends. She's got a collection at home that she matches with her outfits for school. She finds it calming while also keeping her brain occupied in a way that's helpful when she's otherwise overwhelmed. Has always wanted to know how to actually make friendship bracelets but will substitute with loom bands for now.

Jenna - absolutely adores experimenting with her hair. New hairstyles, colours, accessories, you name it. Her favourite to default back to will always be purple streaks but she's tried a lot of different options

Chloe - Can knit and crochet (is better at crochet). Got really into it in middle school and made little bags and keychains which she took to school. She stopped using them after getting bullied for it but she still keeps up the habit and will sometimes make hand-crafted gifts for birthdays. Also another Chloe headcanon I'm inexplicably attached to - she's left-handed but really good at using her right hand if she needs to