"Lillian , love ,Please say yes, Please say you will marry me " pleaded a kneeling Capitan Carter shoving again and again a box of dark chocolates and a ring onto my face knowing very well I love dark chocolate . Blast him ! I can still picture my aunt's face when she yelled at me not more than a hour ago " Get Ready Lillian , No escaping this time ! You are going to behave as a proper lady and marry Lord Dangleish and that is final " I was stuck in this horrendous situation . So, I did the only thing I can . I ran . But the consequences for running away from the situation followed and I did the only thing I could think of ... Courting a man , after all I am a feminist , but let me tell you , putting away my female ego aside for a minute , it was not easy courting Mr.Rikkard Ambrose , not at all . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hey , So This is my submission for the competition , All the characters in my fanfic have same attitude and behavior as in Sir Rob Their stories but yeah Imagine Lillian never went out for elections never met Ambrose and Lord Dangleish but went to ball and met Capitan Carter that same old story without Ambrose in picture !

Warning! This is a fanfic of "Storm And Silence" by @RobThier Rikkard and Lillian welcomes their first born.

Join in on a glimpse into what labor is like for Lilly in this short story..and maybe, just maybe, see the stone-cold rock we all know and love's heart get that much bigger. Perhaps a tiny ifrit isn't so bad after all. All characters belong to Sir Rob Thier (@RobThier) I do not own these characters!! I assume everyone who is reading this has read the Storm and Silence series, but if you haven't GO READ IT! #1 in storm and silence | December 20, 2020 #3 in lambrose | December 17, 2020 #2 in astormoffanfiction | August 14, 2021 #3 in Ambrose | September 3, 2021

This is me. Adaira. Just Adaira. Don't you dare call me using my whole name--with the inclusion of my title--I warn you. If you pronounce one name wrong (or switched the places of any) I tell you, I shan't let you rest until your dying day. Oh well, here it goes. A day in the life of me. Enjoy reading, if you haven't got anything better to do. Au revoir!

in which Rikkard Ambrose and Lilly Linton have some fun. *Warning* Read at your own risk☠

Mr. Ambrose drags Lilly to Portugal in order to do business. Little does she know, she's being led into war zone, where rutless populars just want to overthrow the governement. *** 'Listen carefully Mr. Linton. We are about to step foot in an unsteady land. These people are said to be sympathetic and welcoming, but at this moment they are revolted and they don't care if you are a tourist that came sightseeing or their best friend. Stay away of the riots. And don't ever, ever, even think about leaving my side, understood?' *** This book was my entry for Storm and SIlence Fanfiction contest. *** Completed ☑️

Lillian "Lilly" Linton goes to London on a mission. Due to some circumstances, she disguises as her dead twin brother. Rikkard Ambrose let's the new member in his gang but was surprised to see a woman who looked exactly liked him in his room. After a while, Rikkard learned all there is to know about Lillian's life and had tried his best to help her. So, Lilly discovers everything behind the cold silence of Mr Ambrose ------------------------- A fan-fiction of Storm and Silence by Rob Thier! An amazing author I may add! This is an alternate universe where in they are in gangs and Lillian has a twin.

Lillian Linton almost thought that her life so far couldn't be any better. Almost. And there was a single person behind her reasoning. Mr. Rikkard Ambrose, a powerful business mogul who happens to be Lillian's boss during the day and semi-lover at night. But in spite of his sexist demeanor and overbearing tendencies, Lillian has come to question if Mr. Ambrose is not the reason that her life isn't perfect, but the reason why she can call her life a 'life' at all. But her life is about to get a little more interesting, Mr. Ambrose or not, as an old family friend of her father's arrives at Lady Samantha's for the ball. And their relationship is about to get more complicated.

'You never turn away from a challenge, do you, Sir?' My hand, out of its own accord inched and my eyes just stared her. The tips of my fingers made a light contact with her cheek and my hand stroked the soft, sweet skin there as my eyes searched the depths of her soul. 'Never.' I whispered in a low voice. My eyes didn't leave hers. . Far away from prying eyes of London as the stony head employer Mr Ambrose and his secretary Lilly Linton set on a ship, what happens when Lilly challenges him to get deliriously drunk? Will the alcohol melt the stone cold facade of the ice berg that is Rikkard Ambrose or there would be much more to him than what meets the eye?