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Saja Boys X Reader Collection | REQUESTS OPEN by WhisperingJadeDragon
Saja Boys X Reader Collection | REQUESTS OPEN
WhisperingJadeDragon
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  • Votes 284
  • Parts 41
饾悁 饾悞饾悁饾悏饾悁 饾悂饾悗饾悩饾悞 饾悧 饾悜饾悇饾悁饾悆饾悇饾悜 饾悅饾悗饾悑饾悑饾悇饾悅饾悡饾悎饾悗饾悕 鉂わ笍 鉁ㄢ媶锝∷氣攣嗉秽己鈹佀氾健鈰嗏湪 Thanks so much for reading my Saja Boys x Reader stories! If you're enjoying them, please drop a vote and leave a comment 鈹 it really helps. Got requests or ideas? Send them my way! I love hearing from you and writing what you want.
His King | [MxM] by WhisperingJadeDragon
His King | [MxM]
WhisperingJadeDragon
  • Reads 200,220
  • Votes 3,223
  • Parts 16
BOOK 1 OF THE OATHBOUND TRILOGY The kingdom of Qecia is alive with celebration. A grand festival has been arranged, a moment of respite in a land still healing from the brutal deaths of its king and queen. Newly crowned at a young age, King Hendrix Adrinelle has worn the weight of his kingdom on weary shoulders ever since, struggling to balance duty with the life he never had the chance to live. Amidst the festivities, a stranger arrives from a distant land 鈹 Reuben MacKenzie, a foreigner from the Scottish Highlands, whose presence immediately catches Hendrix's eye. Where Hendrix is poised and burdened by expectation, Reuben is untamed, unfiltered, and utterly free. Their meeting sparks an unlikely friendship, one that quickly deepens as Hendrix finds himself drawn to Reuben in a way he struggles to put into words. But in the court of Qecia, danger lurks behind every mask, and the eyes of nobility are always watching. As Hendrix navigates treacherous political waters and the ever-present threat of betrayal, Reuben becomes an anchor he never expected 鈹 one that forces him to question whether a king can ever truly choose his own heart over his crown. With the kingdom's future hanging in the balance, Hendrix must decide: follow the path carved for him, or risk everything for the one person who makes him feel free. 鈥 鈥 鈥 鈥 鈥 鈥 鈥 [ Reuben MacKenzie, Darci MacKenzie, and Percival Weaver all belong to @brunettexbombshell鉂昡 [ Sporadic Updates鉂 ] [ Rewriting鉂 ] 鈥 鈥 鈥 鈥 鈥 鈥 鈥 All Rights Reserved庐 Copyright漏 2018, Connor Anderson
Fire Emblem: Three Houses X Reader [Requests Closed!] by WhisperingJadeDragon
Fire Emblem: Three Houses X Reader [Requests Closed!]
WhisperingJadeDragon
  • Reads 12,625
  • Votes 421
  • Parts 45
A collection of one-shots that I have written and or will be writing; I will not take requests as of right now, and I will write for any character, and the reader will be inclusive-- whether they are of any gender or sexuality. Thank you, and I hope that you enjoy reading. I will certainly try my best. 鉂わ笍鉂わ笍鉂わ笍
For Honour, For Love by brunettexbombshell
For Honour, For Love
brunettexbombshell
  • Reads 53
  • Votes 9
  • Parts 4
Clive Buckwalde. Senior paladin and rookie retainer, the king's right arm, and loves (hates) to make a fool of himself in front of the most beautiful person in his entire world. Evangeline Adrinelle. Princess of Qecia, the king's only sister, and adores her golden-retriever, silly, and impeccably charming new retainer. --- this is just a sweet, wholesome romance between two adorable people that I've created, with the help of my bestie WhisperingJadeDragon. He is the original creator of Clive Buckwalde, but has given me the liberties to create this story and expand his character/personality to fit this story. LOVE YOU, THANKS! ---
Reverence of the Unholy God by TheHitheringFool
Reverence of the Unholy God
TheHitheringFool
  • Reads 21
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 1
*Cover is a work in progress* Book one of The Worshipper's Trilogy: REVERENCE of the Unholy God At the edge of the town of Khirene, at the step of a small well-tended church, a soft knock sounded on wood. When the elderly priest shuffled to the door, upon opening it he discovered only a babe swaddled carefully, lying in a basket and staring up at him in silence. The little one was taken in and raised by the few remaining members of the church. He never once smiled, laughed, nor even cried. He took part in every aspect of the church, though he never attempted to speak with its chosen god during the nightly prayers as the others did. Instead, he picked a different one each night, silently reaching out to them and waiting for just one to answer. Then one night, still early into his teenaged years, something reached out for him first. It whispered in his ears, quiet and oh-so-alluring. It gave him its name and as it slipped from his own lips, something long forgotten was granted entrance back into the world. From then on, he spent every night devoting his prayers to that single entity, but both man and God soon began to wish for a worship of more than mere words. 漏 All Rights Reserved