Introducing Dilara Wilder and Cyrus Reed our mains for Fallen crown. ******* I followed him, confused, until I saw him dragging out my suitcases. He went to my closet and started throwing clothes out like they were leaves he was sweeping off the yard. "Get away from my clothes." I tried to pry them from his hands. His height and strength worked against me. "I gave you a choice. You refused." "No, stop. Get away." I pushed him. He didn't budge. I threw a punch. He caught my wrists before I knew it, lifted me off the ground, and carried me to the bed. I screamed, scratched, thrashed. He didn't let go. He pinned me down with one hand and his knee. Pure muscle. He pulled out my shirt and belt, tying me to the bedpost, in a manner I could only describe as effortless. "That ought to tame you a bit." "You're dead. I'll report you. I'll deport you back to-" "Well, too bad for you. I'm a citizen here. You racist." "I'll still report you. I hate you. I wish you'd drop dead." "Thats not very nice, sweetheart." *****************************'************ Author's note That was a bit intense for first interaction. Well my bad, why don't you come in and read from chapter 1 to see how we got here. Don't voted to vote, comment and share your thoughts.cant wait to see which playlist yall save this one in. See you inside With love Author Enee

WARNING: use of "daddy" please don't read if that makes you uncomfortable. It is not used sexually, only sweetly. In the heart of winter, she found the house. In the silence of it, she found him. When a storm drives Odessa off-course and out of time, she stumbles upon a secluded estate buried deep in the northern woods-a place untouched by maps and myth alike. Desperate for shelter, she knocks once on a towering door and meets a man who has not opened it for anyone in years. Lucien is cold. Immaculate. Reclusive. A man carved from silence and secrets. Once a prince of something long dissolved, he now lives alone among books and ghosts, content to keep the world at arm's length. But she arrives soft-spoken and shivering, with nowhere else to go. And something about her-about the hush of her voice, the way she almost doesn't take up space-makes him let her stay. What begins as reluctant hospitality turns into something slower, sweeter, and more dangerous.

Amelia Keys, a driven teenager with a heart full of dreams, had it all: a loving family and a place at a prestigious school - the key to unlocking her future. Sleepless nights and endless striving were sacrifices she made willingly, all to give her low class family, the life they deserved. But life had other plans. A chance encounter with James Peris, a rich, charming university student, at a friend's house set off a chain reaction, spinning Amelia into a whirlwind of excitement and uncertainty. The path she chose led her somewhere unexpected. Now as an adult, the choices she made back then linger like a shadow, refusing her a taste of freedom and peace. Dante Gallagher, a commanding presence with a sharp mind and a take-no-prass attitude, had his life turned upside down. Dante has always been a man who knew exactly what he wanted - until he was forced to trade Cape Town's high-stakes legal world for the quiet chaos of the countryside. Now, he manages his grandfather's rental properties, where he spends his days tending to tenants needs, hanging out with his brother and fighting with his brother's fiance. How does Amelia Keys fit in the Gallagher's family dynamic? You'll have to read to find out...........

~complete~ But what would happen when a military captain who barely talks meets an overly joyous girl who works at a bookstore? Surprising, wouldn't it be? When he asks first for them to be friends and constantly finds time in his busy schedule just to be around her? Add two little friends who will stop at nothing but see these two together. Isn't this a ship that's meant to sail till the end? ✪ ✪ ✪ "G-Grey?" I called out softly before he left the store. I was afraid that something would happen to him when he was away. "You'll come back?" I just wanted him to assure me that he would be safe. He was strong yes, but I was conflicted. "Always, tulip." He gently stroked my hair as he extended his pinky finger. I extended mine too and his thumb pressed on mine in a promise and I relaxed slightly. ||Highest ranking|| #3 in protective 5/13/2023 #6 in humor 5/13/2023 #2 in adorable 5/20/2023 #7 in sweet-romance 5/22/2023 #1 in kind 5/25/2023 #2 in grumpy 5/30/2023 #7 in sweet 6/1/2023 #75 in love 6/3/2023 #3 in lovely 6/23/3023 #2 in soft 6/25/2023 #3 in slowburn 7/12/2023 #4 in sunshine 7/25/2023 #1 in smile 10/18/2023 #5 in cute 11/17/2023

Inara lives a gentle life. She dances barefoot beneath open skies, runs freely through the fields, and laughs as she plays with her lamb, Moon. Her days are spent caring for her family's livestock and loving the quiet rhythm of her small village. She has never known violence or chaos-only warmth, tradition, and simple joy. Salvatore was raised in danger. His world was built on blood, power, and fear. A man who ruled through dominance and force, he never knew peace until he finally walked away from the mob life that owned him. Running from his old life, he disappears into a quiet village, trading noise and violence for silence, heat, and a chance to breath. Sneak peak....... "Now, you know I love you right?" I nodded but he shook his head. "That does not make me believe you do." "Inara you know I love you right?" He tried again "Yes." My heart was racing again"Yes I do. " This time around when I answered he smiled, "Good!" "Along with my love for you, I also respect you greatly not just as the woman I'm madly in love with but the woman who entrusted herself with me. Which is why I don't want to taint our relationship with things like lust, that's fleeting and only temporary and leaves destruction and regret." His hand tilted my chin to train my eyes on him. His words knocking each breath out of me. She is innocence wrapped in sunlight. He is danger sharpened by survival. When Salvatore steps into Inara's world, her softness unsettles him, and his darkness both frightens and draws her in. What begins as two lives colliding becomes something deeper-where love grows between purity and danger, and where the past threatens to destroy the fragile peace they find in each other.

Mayim is a law student who is trying to survive her 3rd year of law school. But when her friend suddenly gets accepted to study abroad in south korea she has no choice but to find an alternative place to stay, what happens when the promised dorm room suddenly doesn't exist and she's left homeless but fear not because Kath, despite being miles away in Korea, she has made quite the living arrangement for her.

Hazel embarks on an impromptu journey, seeking a fresh start through spontaneous flights and a plan to reside in various countries for five months each. Unforeseen circumstances unfold when she encounters an injured man in the dead of night, ultimately becoming a significant presence in her life. Intrigued by his enigmatic dragon-like eyes, Hazel finds an inexplicable sense of comfort and security in his presence. However, the complexities of his past as well as his present raise questions about whether he is a harbinger of salvation or burdened with his own troubles. The narrative explores the delicate balance between newfound connection and the baggage each character carries.

The sounds he made was unbearable. It echoed in the room. These wet sounds of him sucking beneath me scorched my cheeks and my lower belly. What is this? "Stop moving so much. If you resist, it'll only hurt later." Later...what more is left of this night. *** Where a girl with speech disorder is sold off to the Barbaric leader. Out of the 3 sisters she is constantly told and thought to be the least beautiful of them all. After a war breaks out between the Roem and Ninavon empire, the King of Roem orders 1 man from each family to fight in the war. Duke Pensington, in fear of his life, selfishly sells his youngest daughter to Khael in exchange for his service to fight for his life in the war. When the war ends, surprisingly, Khael returns alive and comes to claim his wife. ♡ 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐚𝐤 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐞 (change of plot) ♡ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ: ꜱᴏᴏᴊɪ ᴋɪᴍ

When protection becomes passion, He will protect her heart risking his own. Life has not always been fair to Odette. Yes, she's rich and famous and everyone is jealous of her and would kill to be her. But not all is at it seems, because behind closed doors you wouldn't even dream to be her. From distant parents who treat her like a prize to a missing sister no one talks about, to forced diet, to losing her identity trying to be someone she's not. Her life is not even hers anymore which leads to a lot of misunderstanding with those around her. Leon is a man on a mission. He wants to escape the unfair social hierarchy he grew up with. In a city where the rich, live in their fancy estate by the mountains overlooking the poor down below. Now all he wants is to escape. But escape needs money which is why he has accepted a job from the very class of people he hates.

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."