Romantasy Stories

Prince Kieron de Taifas is convinced he's going mad. Absolutely, stark-raving mad. He's not sure what he did to deserve such a cruel fate. All he knows is that one day, he woke up hearing a voice no one else seemed to. It tells him to do things he would never do. Say things he would rather die than utter. Each request is more ridiculous than the last, and at first, Kieron was able to ignore it. He could live with a little madness. But then the voice starts threatening violence for his disobedience, and bad things start to happen. His life starts to fall apart. His kingdom crumbles. So he gives in. Better to live on the whims of an unseen madman than to singlehandedly ruin the lives of himself and everyone he's supposed to rule over. Suddenly, everything starts going right again. As much as he hates to admit it, as long as Kieron does what the voice says, his life will be fine. And everything does go fine. Until Liora shows up. Liora wasn't supposed to matter. She was a normal girl in a normal village, living a quietly boring life. But after her village's harvest festival, everything changes. She starts going places she would never go. Things start happening that not even a seer could explain. And that isn't even mentioning the mysterious prophecy written on her left arm. As the two unwitting and unwilling heroes embark on their journey together in a dangerous balance of rebellion and compliance, they can't help but wonder: How can one escape a being that can rewrite history at the drop of a hat? And if their lives are being written by somebody else, were they ever really theirs to begin with? Top Rankings #3 in princes #1 in parodies #18 in satire #75 in medieval #19 in parody #75 in fantasyadventure #234 in fantasy-romance #2 in romantasy #35 in -romance #884 in fiction #824 in magic

Whispering Pines is the kind of town that keeps its secrets buried deep. When Alexandria Ashbane arrives with her father, she expects another temporary stop in a life that never stays still. What she doesn't expect is a place that feels like it's watching her back. A town wrapped in forests, whispered rules, and an unspoken tension that hums beneath every quiet street and starlit night. Ethan Vale has lived in Whispering Pines his whole life. He knows its rhythms, its silences, and the way the woods seem to breathe when no one is looking. He also knows some things are better left undisturbed-until Alex walks into his world and suddenly, nothing feels safely hidden anymore. As strange events ripple through the town and the line between myth and reality begins to blur, Alex and Ethan find themselves drawn together by something deeper than coincidence. But in a place where the past refuses to stay buried and the night feels alive with intention, some connections come with a cost. Because in Whispering Pines, love doesn't just change you. It marks you.

a fillipino girl named vanessa moreau enters a high school in paris france, château noireval where going out, and any digital appliances are prohibited , if you're in then you're in forever. Experiencing abnormal stuffs, everything was there messed up nothing was left normal.she makes there 5 close friends, noah laurent, zoe marchand, lia Villanueva, ethan Garnier and mia Rousseau. their student council head president zayn Vallenueva who's cold more than ice, and from whom even the headmistress fears. later falls in love with her too. ( thriller/horror/romance/murder mystery) (7 chapters every week )

Pyre is just trying to do her job without being executed for burning her house down and for being able to burn her house down. Thomas is just trying to not marry Anouk no matter how hard she throws herself at him...literally. They're both just trying to survive kingdom attacks at balls while also keeping their relationship secret. That is until another building burns down...

My first memory is the smell of hay and horsehide and the particular quiet of a stable at night. My second is walking back into a palace full of people who would never move again. I don't tell people that. I don't tell people anything, not really, not anymore. Calder used to say that information is currency and silence is a fortress and I took both lessons and built something he maybe didn't intend. He never complained. He just made me run drills until I couldn't think and handed me back to myself when I was done. He died on my twenty first birthday with his hand on my wrist and I have not said his name out loud since. My father gave me a war to fill the space. Two strangers to guard my back. A title that makes grown men sit straighter when I enter a room. And then I took a prince hostage because I needed leverage and he was there and I thought I understood exactly what that would look like. I did not account for the part where he refuses to be afraid of me. I did not account for the way he looks at me like I am a question he already knows the answer to. I have walked off battlefields that swallowed better people than me. I have never once needed anyone to see me clearly. I need him to stop.

Science Fiction Fantasy (no magic) & clean romance Nari doesn't know where she comes from-until she finds herself caught in the conflict between the Lightkeepers and the Shadowfighters. Who are the true heroes? And who can she trust when the truth is darker than she ever imagined? A mysterious map and a dangerous inheritance turn Nari into a key figure in a struggle far greater than herself. Now she must decide who to trust-and who will shape the future of the world.

Updates every Friday. Some love stories are written in fate. Theirs was written in war. Iriel Ashford has always felt like something was missing - like pieces of his life didn't quite belong to him. Strange dreams, unfamiliar memories, and a pull toward something he can't explain begin to unravel the quiet life he thought he knew. In a world where angels, demons, and shadow-born beings exist beyond human sight, truths are never what they seem - and history is never told the same way twice. When past and present begin to collide, Iriel is drawn toward a connection he doesn't understand... and a person he feels he has known long before this life. But some bonds defy the very laws of existence. And in a universe built on balance, love like theirs was never meant to survive.

She woke up in a world that felt like home... but nothing about it was safe. Nova has always lived in the shadow of a kingdom built on secrets-raised as a princess, but never truly free. The castle that once felt comforting now feels like a prison, and the people closest to her are hiding more than they're willing to admit. Then there's him. Victor. A guard. A healer. A witch. And somehow... someone she feels like she's known forever. As buried memories begin to surface, Nova realizes the truth is far more dangerous than she ever imagined. She isn't just part of the kingdom's story- She helped create it. With ancient magic awakening, dragons long thought lost calling her back, and a past that refuses to stay buried, Nova is forced to face a choice that could change everything. Because some queens are born... and some are made by fire. And Nova? She was never meant to be finished.

Power was her destiny, but passion was her rebellion. Morgyn is heir to the Glorian throne. She's a warrior by blood, a romantic by heart, and the unwilling savior of a prophecy she believes she can't fulfill. All she desires is a simple, domestic life that is far from royal expectations and the suffocating weight of a crown. But when her father, the revered King Daniel, vanishes during the devastating phoenix attack, Morgyn is forced into a future she never asked for. Before she can inherit the crown, or even challenge the fate she's bound to, she must survive a year at Melonia, an elite academy of magic, trade, and truths that hides behind every perfect smile. Under the watchful eye of the Madame Stella, Morgyn uncovers buried secrets about her kingdom, her bloodline, and the prophecy itself. At the same time, she's drawn to Isadore, a mysterious student scullion whose secrets rival her own. Their bond, though? Intoxicating, but falling for him could mean jeopardizing everything she's ever known. When Morgyn chooses self over duty, she learns the true enemy isn't a faceless villain from legend-it's her own mother, Adrianna. With Gloria left ruler-less and time running out, Morgyn must decide if she will claim the throne she never wanted-or risk losing her father forever.

Arthur and Soheila live a normal life, as normal teenager in a normal (slightly rich) neighborhood. That is, until a fae gang kidnaps them to a world called Mundus. Here, they find that they have a key role in the completion of an ancient prophecy. Oh, and there is an entire not-so-secret police that is trying to kill all human that ended up in Mundus trough the broken portals that started appearing 18 years ago. Travel through Mundus with Arthur, Soheila and their brand new Mundu friends while they try to save the world. (And not get killed.)

Adaline Claire Dawson has no reason to live. Her father died two years ago and now her family. When she sets out to hunt the murderer to the castle, she finds a world she does not recognize. A world she no longer knows how to live in. Prince Anderson Louis Woodson will never be afraid. He is what they all fear. But then his father , the King, gives him a job- to assassinate rebels. One that makes him loose his humanity . But he has a duty to the King and his kingdom. After killing a rebel family, a girl shows up looking for revenge. But she has a secret- and he stop at nothing to find out what it is. Even if it means killing her

An ancient power. A desperate prince. A pact that should never have been made. When Seraphina agrees to help Aelion save his kingdom from an orc siege, she asks for only one thing in return: a child bound by blood and magic. Desperate, he accepts-unknowing that the bond will change far more than the fate of his people. But the truth waiting beyond the battlefield is far more dangerous than war. Vaelira was never a prisoner. She chose this. As alliances fracture and power begins to shift, what started as a rescue unravels into something far greater-where control gives way to choice, and the world itself begins to change through those willing to embrace it. This story is still very much a work in progress so please bear with me. I'm starting to feel I started to publish too early

Every year, Drithen settles over the floating isle of Hyacynth like a held breath - five weeks of twilight, unease, and rituals nobody fully believes in anymore. This year it brought something else. Rhenan has always loved too easily in a world that doesn't deserve it, and he's never quite understood why that's considered strange. Madi has never let anyone close enough to find out what she's capable of - which is considerable, and occasionally catastrophic. They were strangers before tonight. Then the ground split open, something ancient stirred beneath the water, and two people who have never needed anyone found themselves standing in the same impossible place at the same impossible moment. Some collisions change everything. While We Wonder - where the stakes are higher than either of them could have imagined, and falling might mean more than one thing.

"I'm the one who got you this far, no?" I swivelled back around to fully face her, taking a couple steps closer. She sprung to her feet and my movement forced her to back up, spine hitting the wall behind her. "Or have you already forgotten that part, temptress?" Her nose wrinkled, displeasure appearing in her expression as she kept her eyes on mine. "I wish you would stop calling me that. It makes me nauseous." I grinned and moved one last final stride toward her. I studied her for a moment, tilting my head as a hint of redness creeped up onto her cheeks. "Do you usually blush when you're nauseous, darling? Or is that just for me?" She is the spark that refuses to die. He is the silence that swallows the world. ________ Esmeralda Rosewood killed her friends. Or at least, that's what everyone else believes. She still remembers the moment the cave trembled beneath her touch instantly when her fingers brushed the ancient scythe, said to belong to the god of death, but most importantly? The silence that followed when she was the only one left standing out of her friends shook her with fears she couldn't explain. Silas Rowan Blackwell is the death god's name mortals whisper in fear. When the earth shifts and the gods awaken after centuries of being dormant in the heavens, Silas turns his attention to the one who touched the scythe. To him, she is not a girl or a princess: she is a threat. One who may destroy the world with power she does not understand... or save it.

TORIN Orphaned as a child, I've relentlessly carved out a name for myself in the Royal Naval Academy. Now I serve as the youngest lieutenant aboard the HMS Dartmouth. Then I received the bittersweet news that I have an uncle who is still alive...and he's sentenced to hang for piracy. I, Lieutenant Torin Damaris of the Royal Navy, is related by blood to a pirate. It's disgraceful beyond words. To make matters worse, my uncle left me a treasure map, of all things. And X marks the spot where a wealth of riches have been hidden, on Dead Man's Isle. I'm convinced it's nothing but pirate nonsense, tall tales brought on by rum. But the promise of so much gold is impossible to resist. It haunts me. And I'm hungry for it. As I set sail, guided by the map, there's a nagging worry in the back of my mind. This doesn't make me a pirate...does it? - - - BRYNN That map belongs to me and I want it back. I won't let some stuck-up, spoiled sailor boy claim it for himself. There's more than gold hidden on that map. The story goes that Poseidon himself buried a vial of his tears on the island and anyone who places a drop of that precious salty water on his tongue will rule the tides. But Dead Man's Isle earned its name for a reason. It's treacherous sailing in the rough shallows. Many ships have been gutted on the jagged rocks, or smashed to pieces by the powerful waves. And if that wasn't enough to deter any man of sound mind, legends abound of monsters that roam the island. With a ravenous appetite for human flesh. Can Torin and I work together to claim the treasure and split it amongst ourselves? Or will we become one more set of bleached bones on the shores of Dead Man's Isle? - - - #ONC2026 Prompt 34: You will have to sail the seven seas to find the lost treasure. But treasure means different things to different people, what treasure will you find at the world's edge?

*This is the English version of my original story "Ashes of Light" written in Italian* Three academies. A written destiny. An impossible love. Shaelyn Kyra Blackthorne was born to shine at the Academy of Light. Or at least...that's what she believed. Darkness flows within her- an inheritance from her mother, one of the most feared Dark personality. And her heart? It's torn between Andrew Starborn, the boy everyone expects her to love, and Kael Varnoss, the one she shouldn't even dare to look at. Every time she falls for Kael, it ends in tragedy. But this time, mysterious letters from another life might change everything...or destroy it all. A cursed love. A choice between light and darkness. A destiny waiting to be rewritten.

Crown of Sun and Sea is a myth-soaked, ocean-haunted BL romance set between an ancient Indian coastal kingdom and the storm-scarred world of the Greeks. When a violent sea-storm tears a Greek noble, Kassandros, from his ship and throws him onto the shores of Suryavansh, he should have died unnamed and unclaimed in foreign sand. Instead, he is found unconscious by Crown Prince Rudransh, heir to a kingdom that worships the sea like a god and fears it like a curse. Rudransh is not allowed to be weak. Not for strangers. Not for enemies. Not for a man whose language he cannot speak. But Kassandros wakes with salt in his lungs, grief in his eyes, and a past he refuses to reveal. As the prince hides him within palace walls, what begins as reluctant mercy turns into uneasy companionship, then into something far more dangerous: desire. While the kingdom tightens around them with court politics, priestly warnings, and prophecies whispered like knives, the sea continues to pull at Kassandros, as if it remembers him. And the gods, watching from both shores, do not give gifts without demanding blood in return. A story of forbidden love, political tension, cultural collision, and fate, Throne of Salt and Gold is where devotion meets ruin, and where two men discover that the most terrifying storm is not the ocean... but each other.

Romance n'a jamais cru aux monstres. Jusqu'au jour où sa propre mère la condamne à mort. Alors que le fil de sa vie est sur le point d'être tranché, une seule personne lui tend la main : Soren Blayn. Maître légendaire de la Confrérie des Pourfendeurs. Chasseur de monstres. Il lui laisse un choix : accepter la corde ou rejoindre sa confrérie. Cette seconde chance va vite s'avérer à double tranchant - comme l'épée d'argent qui bat désormais contre sa hanche. Devenue la Suivante de l'étrange Maître Blayn, Romance devra suivre les enseignements de la Confrérie, où les alliés peuvent devenir vos pires ennemis. Entre entraînements brutaux et chasses sauvages, difficile de savoir qui sont les plus dangereux : les pourfendeurs, animés d'une rage de vivre féroce ou les abominations qui rôdent en Valadiel. Plus que jamais, un seul mot d'ordre : survivre. J'ai longtemps hésité à partager les aventures de Romance et les secrets de la Confrérie sur Wattpad. Cette histoire m'appartient. Toute forme de plagiat, reproduction ou copie est strictement interdite. Vous ne voudriez pas vous attirer les foudres de la Maîtresse des monstres, n'est-ce pas ?

She bleeds for strangers. He carries a sword that never forgets. Neither of them was supposed to survive what comes next. A slow-burn romantasy of bone-deep magic, morally tangled loyalties, and the kind of love that arrives uninvited and refuses to leave. For the girlies who have ever fallen for a man who said please.

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