I've been locked in this mysterious mansion for ten years. Cleaning and following the rules of a Lord whose face I've never seen. Rule 1: Don't walk the halls at night Rule 2: Never leave the property Rule 3: Don't ask about the Lord of the estate Once you leave the mansion, you can't come back. My mother tells me I should be thankful because only crime and death remain outside the gates after the war. But after ten years of cleaning the same halls and reading the same books, after ten years of unanswered questions, my curiosity got the best of me. I snuck out of the mansion and went to the nearby town: a crime that could get me banished. I began asking about the mysterious Lord, and tonight, I will walk the forbidden halls and hope to catch a glimpse of him. This is a 15-chapter sample. The Complete story is on patreon.com/ancientt

"Guys, this is Isabella" Sarah introduced me to her friends, "Okay guys so Isabella is apparently a first year, and from a random orphanage and didn't even know that Edward is a king" Sarah laughed to me. "You're with Edward? So many here couldn't handle his intense dominant style" Payton said. "Hi intense dominant style?" I asked, the girls all giggled. "I didn't even make it past his manners phase, it must be his Russian" Sarah told me. "Edward shares the throne of England and Russian territory with his father" Veronica explained to me, "Wait what, England and Russia? What do you mean, England has a queen?" I told them, "Not the human queen silly, the Vampi-" Payton was cut off by Edward strictly calling my name. I turned around, terrified, "Isabella, come here" he called to me, and beckoned for me to come to him. I walked over to him shyly, feeling the glare of jealously on the back of my neck. "Yes sir?" I asked him when I approached, he sat in between other doms. "Sit here darling" he told me and motioned to his lap. My cheeks were bright red, "On-on your lap Edward?" I asked him. "How DARE you address him by his name-" another dominant said to me, Edward help up his hand to silence him. He then looked at me, his face became softer, "Sweetheart, I know you're still new to this, but you will address me as 'sir' or 'master' here. Now sit on my lap" he told me. I sat on his lap. Edward whispered something to Eros, "Punish the girls for the gossip" he said calmly. "Girls" Eros said harshly, they all looked over "You all are being punished together for talking about things that are not yours to tell" Edward said calmly. They all look mortified. "Go wait in the red room, I'll be watching your punishment with my sub" he said calmly. #2 in Submission 9/07/2021 #7 in Vampire Academy 9/13/2021

After running away with her baby sister from her abusive father, Juliana bumps into the last person she would expect to help her. He was rough, dangerous and extremely powerful. He tempted Juliana in ways no one has ever done before but with someone adamant on keeping them apart, will their love prevail? WARNING: Sexual content ***** He walked up to me and sat on the bed next to me. He jaw tightened, I could tell he was getting angry. "Stop being so controlling and leave me alone, I'm not having this conv-" I began but stopped as he smashed his lips against mine and moved his hand to cup the area between my thighs. "Stop fùcking playing with me" He said as he started rubbing me through the outside of my shorts. COMPLETED: MARCH 2020 - JUNE 2020 ***** HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 love #1 romance #1 mature #1 mafia #1 drama #1 bad boy #1 billionaire Cover made by @mbaliey83

A story held sometime in the 1700s between a beautiful heroine, Lucy, who is all alone in the world since her aunt has recently passed away and a handsome gentleman, Calvin. Calvin can't watch Lucy wither away into nothing in the world. He knows where her future will go if he doesn't do something about it. He has to marry her. But how could he bring her in into his rich lavish lifestyle when he is in love with another woman, Margaret. But Margaret is a woman who is forbidden to him since she is married to his right hand man, Luke, who happens to be more wealthy than Calvin. Rumors have gone around that Calvin and Margaret have had affairs. Their flirtatious relationship isn't unknown to everyone around them. Especially to Lucy. She has nowhere to go but with Calvin Tyler. Can Lucy handle being with a man who doesn't even love her and is only with her out of pity? Little does Calvin know that Lucy's heart always belonged to him. A story twisted with modern and vintage times.

"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!

"Come back to me. I can't live without you," he said looking into her eyes. "At that time you didn't care, now I don't," she replied. Taking a deep sigh, he spoke, "I love you, Meera. Punish me all you want but don't leave me alone." "I don't love you. In fact the only feeling I have for you is hatred," said Meera. She walked away from him. Men shouldn't cry, they said. But in that moment, he could just cry. He felt helpless. The sky cried with him. As the raindrops fell on his body, he fell down on the ground and muttered, "Don't leave me alone, Meera. I have no one other than you." An old man came to him and kept his hand on his shoulder and asked, "She left you?" He nodded. The man asked again, "For someone else." He shook his head in no. "Then go and win her back," said the old man. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What happens when Meera, a 30 year old dance teacher, comes face to face with her past? What happens when her past is adamant to become her present and future? Read the story to find out....

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Amila is an 17 year old girl she is kind and loving to others she is everything you can expect from her she finished school and college she is now working as a doctor one day while taking a long walk she bumps into Amer find out to see what happens.

Amira Jabbar believes love doesn't exist until marriage. Her parents are looking for her a husband but that isn't really working out. Amira was honest and caring and she said what came to mind. All she cared about was making it somewhere with her designs Zander Ali was a singer and enjoyed to laugh. His parents also looking for him a wife, but he doesn't care for marriage. His dad looks down upon him. He just wants to be happy with anyone trying to judge him. They both disagree with arranged marriage. Can feelings be formed from a 10 hour distance? Will their two worlds collide without them realize? *Please take the time to vote and comment I'd really appreciate it. I hope you enjoy*

A baby. At 18. Almost 19. Are you freaking kidding me? Right when I got my shit together and am ready to take on the world. After all my hard work, I am blessed... WITH A BABY? Why... idk. Who's bright idea was it? I'm looking at you, big guy in the sky. I know you have your reasons... but this have anything to do with church? If so... I promise to go every Sunday morning if I can wake up. Having a baby in this cruel world isn't a punishment. It's life you give to brighten the thick darkness. I got my "precious" gift at 19. The father... well he's probably halfway around the world, dancing and singing his little butt off. Me, I'm a college student in her second semester of freshman year, studying to be a nurse. But as of this moment in this restroom, twenty minutes before class, I'm not that. I'm a knocked up 19-year-old girl holding the test results of a hospital pregnancy test while sitting on a toilet. And V, Taehyung if you will, he's no longer the Kpop idol the world knows him as. He's a father to be... Even though he has no idea.