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    Valarr wanted more.
    Gods forgive him, he wanted everything.
    And then it was over. Aerion pulled away suddenly, breaking the kiss. The loss tore a cry from his throat before he could stop it.
    He turned his face aside and drew the sheets up over himself, as though he could hide what had passed between them.
    Valarr laughed softly. “No need to act shy now, Aerion,” he said. “You lived as a man for eighteen years, I'm sure you had your fair share of adventure.”
    Aerion bit his lower lip. Silence stretched between them.
    Then he looked at Valarr again. “It's my first time in a man's arms ...”
    The words struck him like wildfire.
    His belly burned. His length hardened further, thick and unyielding as marble. The air itself seemed to thicken, heavy with want. Something ancient and feral stirred within him, something older than crowns and laws and names. An animal instinct.
    To claim him.
    Body and soul.
    (Chapter 2, Valarr I)

    -- Or, in which Aerion messes with dark magic to restore dragons to the world in an attempt to outshine his eternal rival, Valarr—but it backfires, and Valarr becomes a jealous mess.

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    “Why do you love him so much?”

    The question lingered between them, trembling and terrible. The firelight threw her shadow across the floor, fractured and long, and the faint creak of the inn whispered like a warning in the silence.

    “Most men despise him. They fear him. They mock him behind closed doors. Some curse his very name.” She swallowed. “And yet you do not.”

    Valarr closed his eyes briefly. There were a thousand answers, and none that would ease her pain. When he opened them again, his gaze was steady.

    “Because I see him,” he said simply. Not the prince. Not the reputation. Not the whispers. “He has never been what they believe him to be.”

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    Or, in which Valarr is torn between duty and love, and Aerion is a lustful brat.

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    02 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 2

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    审判后伊利昂和带轮被关禁闭
    乱伦3p pwp那还说啥了。

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    31 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 4

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    La dinastía de la casa Targaryen había caído después de la danza de dragones.

    Sin dragones no eran nada, eran solo unos seres más.

    Un omega, creyéndose dragón, cayendo en la locura targaryen cada vez más profundo.

    Aerion Llamabrillante era hijo del omega Maekar y de la alfa Dyanna Dayne; fue el segundo vástago de esa unión que solo duró un año. Después de su nacimiento, Dyanna fue encontrada muerta supuestamente al caer de su caballo. El príncipe Maekar quedó devastado, un omega sin su alfa; el lazo que tenían se rompió. Pero, como si todo fuera un plan de los dioses, Baelor quedó viudo unas lunas después; su esposa había muerto dando a luz a su hijo Matarys.

    Dos hermanos se unieron en un matrimonio valyrio.

    Sin embargo, eso no era lo más desagradable. Lo peor era el hijo mayor de Baelor, llamado Valarr, el príncipe obediente, siempre queriendo cumplir su deber, un alfa, el futuro heredero.

    Pero Aerion era un omega atractivo y sabía utilizar sus dotes.

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    “You need to learn your place.”

    It’s a statement, low and dark. Valarr lets go of him, keeping the dagger pointed at his throat. He unhooks his belt with one hand, jaw clenching.

    Aerion furrows his brows. “What the fuck are you doing?”

    Lips drawn into a tight smile, Valarr fumbles with the buttons on his breeches. “Allowing you the opportunity to apologize before I decide whether or not to kill you.”

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    Aerion confronts Valarr for (percieved) cheating in the Ashford tourney against him. It doesn't go the way he planned.

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