Lucy Mason didn't ask for her parents to be killed. She wasn't expecting it to happen, let alone being accused for killing them. Over the years, Lucy is consumed with sadness, but still remains as strong as she can. That is until the new alpha Xavier Black turns out to be her mate. He gives her one glance of disgust before rejecting her. Lucy, heartbroken, finally has enough. She doesn't run away. She just gives up leaving her in a coma. When she wakes up, nobody was expecting the defiant, back-talking girl they abused for years To give up her voice and become mute. *This story was written in 2014 by a 14 year old so please remember that when reading*

In the small town of Lakewood in the nineteenth century, the future of Adam Lancaster and Sophia Willis has been set through an arrange marriage, but Sophia is in love with the son of the richest man in town and Adam has never considered marriage as part of his life. Will they give each other a chance or are they destined to live unhappily ever after? 7/24/2016: #5 in Historical Fiction (I am walking on air! Thank you guys so much!)

Lady Cassandra Whitlock, the sister of the wealthy Duke of Somerhall, knows what is expected of young ladies in the ton such as her. She is to marry a wealthy, preferably titled, man and is to have no expectations of his fidelity. She is to remain subservient to him. However, she's never been good at meeting expectations. She is fully prepared to remain a spinster for the rest of her life until, in London, she encounters the Earl of Hawthorne, Christopher Weston, a secluded man but one who challenges all of her beliefs about society. She is instantly drawn to this elusive Lord Hawthorne, but is the farthest from prepared as one can be for an attachment.

Lizzie is about to find out what life has in store for her and her brother Luke. They had lost everything they knew in just a few days,after a yellow fever epidemic took so much from them. They are being shipped off to a Grandmother they never met, who lived in a sleepy little town in Virginia. Things start out rough for her, til she arrives and meets Jake. He turns her life upside down, she wasn't expecting to find love. His brother and him lived on a farm across from her grandmother. But she soon finds out that someone else has her sights on Jake. Lizzie has already fought for her life, now she has to fight for love. So what is in store for Lizzie? Will her grandmother be kind and sweet like her mother was? Will they be accepted in this little town?

A Duke's bidding is not easily defied. John, the only son of the Duke of Ashbourne finds himself on the cusp of being betrothed to a girl he barely remembers. In order to escape this fate he chooses to defy his birthright and adventure into the unknown. Nearly a decade later, he returns home-a self made man and the Captain of a fleet of ships-just to find himself wanting to embrace the very reason he walked away from it all. Will his past choices stand in his way? Or will he find a way to rise above it all and find happiness? __UPDATED Monthly__ Please remember to vote and comment! I love hearing from all my readers. Awards: 2017 Azul Awards- Historical fiction -3rd place 2017 Chaos Awards-Historical fiction -2nd place Best Ranking: #89th in Historical Fiction on March 22, 2018 Special rankings by category: #1 in stories about Earl's 5/11/2018 #17 in Duke 5/29/2018. #1 Countess 3/14/2020 #1 in Regency-England 4/15/21 #3 in Regency-England 5/10/22 (still holding)

Lady Amelia Grey is too rich, too quiet and very insecure. In a society where impressions and arranged marriages are popular, Amelia needs a husband. When she miraculously marries the oh-so-handsome Lord Pierce, he can't stand the sight of her! However, when Amelia is abandoned by her husband of two days, everything changes and when he returns, nothing is the same, including Amelia. Will it be second time lucky for Lady Amelia and Lord Pierce?

Sansa and Jon don’t know each other, like her other siblings know him.  And Jon still thinks that Sansa is just like how they were when they were kids.  Stuck up, and dreaming of her blonde haired prince.  Instead she got stuck with a dark haired killer.  While Sansa believes that Jon will be like every other one in his family.  Having a wife and many mistresses, which Sansa dreamed of marrying out of love. (I do not own the Characters, I am merely a Fan)

They were wrong when they said that she resembled Catelyn Tully. Her hair color wasn't Tully auburn but burnished cooper, the same tint as Elia Martell's tresses when she was young and her eyes weren't Tully blues, they were dark indigos the very same hue like Prince Rhaegar has. They made a mistake when they called her Stark, she was a Targaryen. A dragon not a wolf. She wasn't a daughter of winter for fire was in her blood. or What if Sansa was Rhaegar Targaryen and Elia Martell's third child? And what if Jon is a trueborn Stark?

What if Ned told Jon the truth on his after his 16th names day? What if Ashara Dayne gave Eddard Dawn to give to Jon when he was old enough? What if Jon went to Essos instead of the wall in search of his last living Targaryen relatives? Jon becomes a sell sellsword and travels essos and the oceans surrounding it. He meets new people who mold him into a fierce and dangerous leader, friend and worrier. Ghost is actually not treated like shit. Book and TV show (*cough* trash *cough*). (Arianne Martell, Asher forester, lost legion, original characters) Jon and Daenerys do not meet until chapter 51, I believe. They do dream of each other and their future together and there will be Jonerys not long after they meet. I OWN NOTHING, CHARACTERS FROM ASOIF/GOT - GEORGE R.R MARTIN

Her story was different. She was broken, she was left alone and without anything left since a little angel came into her life. Her daughter. Her little angel, her everything in her every seconds and every single minute. For her, she will do anything. But she will never know, all of that will change... When the little angel meet her father. * "Welcome to Cardiff, sir." I added. He just smiled to me. "I have been here before, Stephanie." he replied, walking a little bit closer. My breath hitched. I cleared my throat a little before stepping backward slowly. But then, he followed. One step, two steps, a few steps before I stopped, we stopped, because eventually my back hit the wall, he came even closer, until our face a paper thin apart. "Nice to meet you again, love." he said, whispering to my ears brushing his nose slightly to my jaw.