"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

Naila was not a person that would catch your eye. Her looks wouldn't in any way be burned into a person's mind nor was her body that of a model. These constant comparisons in her life caused Naila to be insecure of herself. Her whole life she didn't feel as if she could fit in into any cliques or groups. Though having many close friends and could befriend virtually anyone, her mood could switch too rapidly to be able to feel like she belonged, being social and extroverted one moments to being reclusive and introverted the next. The Five are a close-knit group who come from all over the world and all have had their own struggles but somehow found themselves within this family. Each of their backgrounds are both recognizable and varied, out in the open yet mysterious. They way they interact with people make it seem that they bare their souls to the world but no one really knows who they are when they think about it. When Naila meets this group of "friends" she feels like she might be happier then she has ever been. She seems to be able to learn more about this group more than anyone else had in their years of knowing them. Over time Naila becomes close with these people and can't help but be even more confused as she gains feelings for them. {This story will be talking about the oppression of women, B.I.P.O.C, and the LGBTQ+ community. Do NOT read if this makes you uncomfortable in any way (which it shouldn't)} {This is a slow burn story as well.} The first few chapters aren't well written but I promise, it gets better :) I hope you enjoy!! ----///---- #1 in Polyamorous (Feb 1, 2021)

MxMxFxMxM "It's okay to quit, mami." Elliot whispered in my ear. Shivers shot down my back as I felt him move around me. I stared ahead, my heart beating wildly. The feeling of wooden pole lightly grazing my back. "He's right, honey. You can, we won't be mad." Vincent said. My eyes shot to his from across the mat. He stood there with his hands behind his back. I growled softly. I quickly turned and went to grab the pole but was stopped short when my body was slammed to the ground. "Mmm. Our angry little baby is getting quite frustrated." Close to my face was Sammy smirking at me. He had my body trapped under his. I felt desire and anger boil in me. "You guys don't play fair." I said softly. Sammy chuckled while he was doing that, I shot my knee up and hit his stomach. He yelped out and I quickly shot up. "Ha! I won." I said while doing a little dance. I felt a little kiss on my neck then my arms were being drawn back behind me. My eyes drooped a little as they continued down my neck. "Good job, little one. But what's going to stop you from me?" 𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎ Arabella Davis is a orphan who can't remember anything from the time she is 10. Now that she is 17 she finds herself in a mental hospital but was transferred to a school for the gifted. The Academy of Dark Arts. She meets four mysterious men who find interest in her and now they want her to themselves. DISCLAIMER- THIS IS A GROUP RELATIONSHIP AKA A POLY RELATIONSHIP. IF YOU ARE NOT INTERESTED IN THAT OR UNDERAGE PLS CLICK OFF!!!!! Thank you