❝Will you hold my dirty fingers and kiss my alcohol-drenched lips? Will you love my scars and scratches and my disgusting skin? Will you love my mind filled with anxiety and woe? Will you love a monster?❞ - Unknown Witchers were nothing more than the beasts that they slayed-a common opinion held by the majority of the public. A Witcher with the body of a woman was not immune to this belief, from others or from herself. Thalia's life was as normal as it could be considering her profession, navigating the world and slicing apart as many 'monsters' she met along the way. Until one fateful day where her traveling partner becomes tangled in a prophecy far larger than either of them, forced to take in a young girl and dragging Thalia along the way, her entire life changing in ways she never would have imagined. At least it would beat the repetitive life she had become accustomed to. [Eventual Jaskier x OC] Started: February 19th 2024 Finished: TBD

"You..." the Witcher began to say, unsure if he was correct. "You're a Witcher...?" He finished his sentence, his voice low. "..." (Y/n) sighed before she looked back up at him. She noticed that he was standing rather close to her, his tall figure towering over her. "What if I am." she says not breaking eye contact, as if she was searching for something in his eyes. - TW: graphic content, gore, mature content, mentions of rape. Story of a White Haired Witcher and a certain Female Witcher. *Netflix adaption of the Witcher.* *some details may not stay true to the books or games* **I do not own any other the Witcher characters**

Book 2 of the My Bodyguard series. Geralt and Jaskier re-meet in a way that no one could have guessed was to happen. Jaskier learns some more about himself, Geralt being informed along the way. The only thing is, now that Jaskier was supposedly dead to Geralt, who was this new bartender he had met in the middle of nowhere? More secrets are revealed with both Jaskier and Geralt's pasts, everything slowly unravels to reveal a truth overly cruel. Can they overcome it? Of course. But will they try to? Same warnings apply as the previous book.Do not read if mentally unstable please. Warning- mention of extreme Mental Health, Suicide Mentions, Homophobia, Strong Language, Rape, Stalking, Self-Hatred, Sex Business. Other mature themes will be within. We make it up not he go so unsure of what other warnings will be applied. A LOT OF DARK THEMES so please do not read if you are not in the right headspace. Lots of love, thank you. Based on the roleplay of a friend and myself, switching POV due it to being replies to one another.

AZALEA OF VENGERBERG was not normal. Scarlett and slit eyes, dark hair, rosy-pale skin and a mean attitude. She had a kindness deep within her soul, something she shared with those she deemed worthy. Her life as a Witcher was something unexpected, unruly and demanding. Yet it was exhilerating for her as she felt the wind brush over her skin when she swung her silver sword. A being, a Witcher, is what could describe Azalea the best. Often nicknamed "The Red Wolf" for two reasons. One; her vibrant ruby eyes and two; her wolf medallion. Azalea had spent the better part of her long life travelling alongside a man with white hair, golden cat's eyes and a communication barrier of sarcasm and grunts. OH! And don't forget his lovely mare, Roach. What happens when Azalea's fate is put to the test and her feelings come crashing onto her like a ton of bricks, causing her to stumble through life with a new look on things and a new purpose. Protect the White Wolf. ~ Disclaimer, i own nothing but Azalea, i encourage all to comment and vote xx

"If we are to use you as bait to lure our possessed Witcher here to Kaer Morhen, do you understand what that entails?" Jaskier nods, but he remains quiet. A slight tremor works its way into his right hand, and Yennefer smirks at its appearance. The sorceress scoffs faintly, and she approaches him. There is something in her violet eyes, like a spark that proceeds the wildfire it causes as she comes close, her voice growing low and sharp. "He will hunt you," Yennefer whispers, as though she is reciting some sort of spell, bewitching as she is sardonic, "You cannot hide from him. You cannot outrun him. You cannot overpower him." Jaskier swallows, but he does not waiver. Not even as Yennefer begins to circle him. Despite the tears in her dress and the dirt that clings to her form, she remains as entrancing as ever. It's as though she's a fever dream Jaskier can only spot from the corners of his eyes. Her words come to Jaskier like a mirage, a silhouette muddled in fog. The only solid sensation coming from her being the race her words bring to his heart. "You will be at the Witcher's mercy." That should scare Jaskier. But it doesn't.

👑1 in Queen Series👑 (Warning: Dark themes & sexual assault) I will have you...all of you, Esmerleda," he said as his eyes raked over my body. I tried to get away. His other arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer. "No you wont!" I spat angrily at him, my body gradually welcoming in his warmth. I hate him. "I will," he claimed, his smile making the scar on his face look even more fierce. "I will have your body, heart, soul. Everything," he growled, as I watched his eyes zero in on my lips. "Don't you dare!" I panicked. I shoved with all my might at his chest. He let me go quickly, making me almost fall into the table. "Don't you ever touch me again!" He chuckled as he grabbed my glass of wine. "Till our wedding night." ******* Esmerelda is devastated when the Lycan kingdom demolishes her own. Seeing almost everyone she knows and love killed right before her eyes, she expects the same fate. But when a man interrupts the massacre to announce that she will be the one spared, she is forced to go to the kingdom of monsters. She is forced to become their Queen, their beast of a King's wife, and forced to live among them. Will she survive the brutal world that they live in, or will it be to much for her mundane mind to handle? *Cover: @17Serenity **Completed & Unedited

Jaskier is a wannabe Musician with a stalker problem and horrid mental issues, however, everything always runs deeper than just the surface when it comes to him. Geralt, his hired bodyguard, stayed with him for a total of four days, saw his body, then found him again. Alive, and under the new name of Irys. This is the show journey between the two of them, the slow confusing feelings in which emerge despite the unbelievably messy situation they are all dragged into. Warning- mention of extreme Mental Health, Suicide Mentions, Homophobia, Strong Language, Rape, Stalking, Self-Hatred, Sex Business. Other mature themes will be within. We make it up not he go so unsure of what other warnings will be applied. A LOT OF DARK THEMES so please do not read if you are not in the right headspace. Lots of love, thank you. Co-writer : https://www.wattpad.com/user/Raeran1 Based on the roleplay of a friend and myself, switching POV due it to being replies to one another.

Life as a scribe post-graduation at Oxenfurt Academy is a good one. When your old friend Jaskier comes looking for somewhere to spend the winter, you accept him with open arms and, unwittingly, an open heart. A reader-insert Witcher series, wherein 'you' are an old friend of Jaskier's from school. Eventual Jaskier x Reader. Part 1 of the 'what we choose to keep' series. Set in a weird and nebulous timeline where I don't have to think too hard about /when/ things happen, because otherwise I'll never actually get to write this. This is entirely self-indulgent, and self-beta'd. All mistakes are my own. CHAPTER 5 CONTAINS EXPLICIT MATERIAL

Y/n L/n, the Queen of Dragons. But the thing is, she thinks no one knows she is queen... •🏹• When Y/n runs away from the war, she stumbles upon a Witcher. A one who when he first laid eyes on her, he was instantly in love. He will, and has protected her with everything he has. Sometimes, Y/n thinks Geralt is slipping away from her. But Geralt is just trying to protect her. As a Witcher, it's not only his job to kill. It is to protect. •🏹• Word-to-word from the series I own nothing except Y/n •Includes: -Language -Some Drug Use -Smut (This is my first time writing it, so it may not be as good, but it still has it.) -Fluff •🏹• Enjoy!

WARNING! THIS FANFICTION IS NOT FOR PEOPLE UNDER THE AGE OF 16! G (Geralt) is the best football player in the university. his girlfriend, Yen, is the best Cheerleader in the university. they are the perfect couple. Julian, stage name Jaskier, comes from a very rich family. they wanted him to become a lawyer. but he wants to me a musician. he drops out of law school, and his parents cut him off. now he's broke, and unfortunately being a musician doesn't pay much if no one knows who you are. so he ends up working in a club/strip club to pay the bills, while writing and singing music in his free time. two very different people in very different, hard to get out of situations. they both want out. G loves playing football but keeping up his scholarship is hard. Julian wants to be a musician full time, but basically sold his soul to the owner of the club. what do they do when they meet each other in the most unlikely of circumstances? well, I guess you'll have to read to find out.