Amelia has been betrothed to the Dragon King by her family, a decision she despises. To her, it feels like nothing more than a transaction-a desperate attempt by her kin to save themselves from the wrath of the dragon-born who terrorize their land. As a gesture of peace, the king willingly offers his eldest daughter in marriage, hoping to appease their fearsome overlords. But Amelia refuses to accept this fate. She has no desire to wed a dragon-born, creatures she has long feared and despised. Ruthless, monstrous beings who see humans as little more than prey-why would she ever pledge herself to one, let alone their king? The rumors surrounding him are terrifying; he is said to be a formidable warrior, a relentless ruler. How could she be expected to marry a man she has never even met? Fueled by defiance, she hatches a plan-one final act of rebellion against her father's will. Disguising herself, she slips away to a bar, determined to find a man who will take her virtue. If she is no longer untouched, surely the Dragon King will be insulted enough to reject the marriage. But she will not give herself to just anyone. Then she sees him. A striking man with tanned skin, a powerful build, and green eyes that seem to burn with intensity. He is perfect. She approaches him, striking a bold deal-thirty gold pieces for a single night with her. Amused and intrigued, he accepts. That night, he takes her, and it is unlike anything she has ever experienced. The day of the wedding arrives, and Amelia is adorned in the finest silks and jewels, a vision of beauty. But as stands at the altar, her heart stops. The man coming in through the doors-the man she is to wed-is none other than the stranger from the inn. The Dragon King himself.

This story shows, that the right man won't make you question if he loves you. He'll make you wonder how someone could love you that much. Story description: Seraphina Ravelle, the stepdaughter of Marquess Edric, grew up surrounded by luxury-but behind the mansion doors, cruelty ruled. Her mother, Isadora Ravelle, used her power to torment the Marquess's first daughter, Liora. Seraphina loved her sister dearly, yet she could never show it. Desperate to save Liora from their mother's abuse, Seraphina secretly forged a letter and sent a marriage proposal in her sister's name to the feared Grand Duke, Izek Viremont. But instead of accepting Liora... the Duke sent the proposal back-to Seraphina. Why would one of the most powerful men in the kingdom choose her? And what does the Duke truly want?

❛❛IF YOU TRY TO LEAVE, WE'LL BREAK YOU APART.❞ ﹙DYSFUNCTIONAL! RICH KIDS X ANDROID! FEMALE READER X CO-WORKER﹚ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 Blackwood's four boys are some of the most handsome, gifted, and privileged young men..but each of them are deeply flawed. A scandal-ridden icon, a reclusive prodigy, a slick delinquent, and a two-faced sweetheart. After repetitive failed efforts, you, a rare android prototype designed to fulfill any task, were directed to assume the role of a strict live-in reformer in order to discipline their sons and reshape their lives before being returned once your assignment is completed. But what begins as a thorough mission slowly turns into something far more dangerous, and must decide against your code if what you're feeling is love, or a sign to run. ✦✧✦ [WARNINGS] ⚠︎ depictions of obsessive, possessive, toxic, unhealthy, manipulative, delusional and aggressive behavior. ✦✧✦ (ONGOING) +SLOW UPDATES.

Living as the fifth roommate in a house full of college hockey players was supposed to be easy. No drama, clear boundaries, and the perfect setup. But when "just friends" starts feeling like a thin excuse for a lot of unspoken tension, the ground rules become impossible to keep. Stella Maxwell, Beau's twin sister and Dean's best friend since childhood turns heads everywhere she goes on campus. She's strictly anti-relationship, but when Dean finally confesses his massive, long held secret, will she crack under the tension or will the truth ruin their friendship for good?

Hollis Sharpe doesn't know that she's being watched. Coveted. Hunted. Violated. She doesn't know that cameras track her every move inside the walls of her grandmothers old Victorian house, that eyes are on her wherever she goes, that her keychain that finally turned up after being misplaced for a week now held an advanced tracking device able to ping her exact location down to mere feet from anywhere in the world. She doesn't know that she's been watched while she slept, and ate, and showered. She doesn't know that there's an imminent plot to steal her away in the dark of night, with no witnesses, to a place where her free will is to be siphoned away and tied to another with no hope of escape. Hollis Sharp doesn't know any of this. But she's about to.

Aurelia Dupont is a royal princess of France, and the niece of the king. Her parents went in hiding because of who they are, a prince and a Grimm. Eventually in the summer of 2011, Aurelia gets a call from another royal friend saying she can have an internship at the Portland police department. There she meets Nick Burkhardt, a detective but most of all... another Grimm. *I do not own any of the characters except for the OC's in this story* Thank you for letting the story achieve these rankings! #1 in grimm #1 in rosalee #1 in rosaleecalvert #1 in seanrenard #1 in juliettesilverton #1 in adalind #1 in hankgriffin #1 in nbcgrimm #1 in folklore #2 in nickburkhardt #2 in monroe #4 in fairytale #5 in wesen

When the Emerson family moves to Santa Carla, everyone expects trouble from the so-called murder capital of the world. Michael is cautious, Sam is terrified, but Michael's twin sister is nothing like her brothers. With blood-red hair that falls to her hips, bright sea-blue eyes, tattoos, and a fearless attitude, she refuses to be scared off by rumors, bikers, or the dangerous boys who rule the boardwalk at night. The Lost Boys are wild, mysterious, and dangerous, but instead of running from them, she finds herself drawn closer. David and his boys are used to people fearing them. They are not used to a girl who looks them in the eye, smirks, and refuses to back down. As secrets come out and loyalties are tested, she must decide where she truly belongs: with her family, who wants to protect her, or with the Lost Boys, who make her feel alive in a way she never has before. In this version of Santa Carla, no one dies, but everything changes.

Coward. Rumplestiltskin. Dark One. Beast. Mr. Gold. Lost. You never thought that Rumplestiltskin - or his alias, Mr. Gold - could be anything like the man you came to know him as. Even at his low points, he proved that his villainous past had some justice. Through fire and rain, there was a silent contract that glued you to him - and this time, it wasn't written on paper. Compassion fueled him. Regret drove him. You saved him. highest rankings: #2 in "rumplestiltskin"

Yes another one! 😂. A young girl is dared to enter the castle on a hill. She was always told to never, ever, under any circumstances go into the castle, but in a desperate attempt to fit in, she goes into the castle. Her life is changed forever. I don't own any of the ABC Once Upon A Time things in this story. Thank you ❤️

A transition from the perfect for her loving father and controlling brother to the mistress of the house. "You will hold your body still, no matter what I do to it. If you break, if you falter, if you try to resist... you will be punished." Her heart pounds, but something deep within her stirs. There is no fear here. Only the dark pull of desire, the need to be tested, to feel the sharp sting of her limits being pushed. She nods, her voice steady. "I understand, Daddy." Father's arms wrapped around her then, pulling her back into him, his chest a solid, unyielding presence behind her. He was so close that she could feel his breath against her neck, feel the steady rise and fall of his chest. She tilted her head back into him, her body surrendering to the warmth of his embrace. Leo, not far behind, closed the distance, pulling her even tighter between them. His hands slid down her back, his touch strong and familiar. She felt the heat of their bodies, the steady pressure of their hands on her skin, an anchor, a reminder of where she belonged. "You are ours," Father whispered again, the words wrapping around her like a promise. "And we are yours." Leo's fingers brushed through her hair, the gesture light and reverent. "Yes," he agreed, his voice firm with the certainty of it. "We'll never let you go."