Now let me describe MY Monday : Waking up to rhythmic screeches from my aunt, hurriedly dressing up in respectable (my arse) women's clothing , Hogging my breakfast, Rushing to the garden shed,to respect all the women's clothing and wriggle into men's clothing, Almost running to empire house........... Completely different and yet the same !! Fantasy , romance , action and overall an emotional rollercoaster ! If Rikkard Ambrose ever *cried* what do you think it would be over ? Find out 😉 I wrote this fanfic just for the contest actually , when I joined wattpad I'd never thought I'd write anything but now after the fanfic I'm might write two more novels so in case you end up reading this let me know what you think of it !! Follow for Follow 😘

A Wattpad Featured Story, October 2017 England, 1813 In a time when rich young men have their choice of sensible, intelligent, and handsome young women, one should feel satisfied just to be married. Amelia Dyer finds herself as the mistress of a country manor house. Recently espoused, she is learning to navigate the early days of what it means to be a devoted wife. Unexpectedly, a long lost relation of her husband comes to stay at the manor after leaving the Militia. This dark and lonely man touches Amelia's soul and leaves her questioning everything she holds dear. Cover art by @Lacrine_Sienna Note: This story is a labour of love and is slower to update. Thank you for your patience.

Winning first place in Sir Rob's Storm and Silence fanfiction contest, here is my entry for all of you to enjoy. ~ 0 ~ Five possibilities in one. Which would you choose? ~ A queen and her servant? ~ A general and his captive? ~ A bride and groom? ~ A husband and wife with child? ~ Or just plain, a secretary and his boss? ~ 0 ~ 'Adequate,' Mr Ambrose expressed and...smiled. Smiled! The son of a bachelor actually smiled! Right then and there, I believed it to be the devil's magic. He nodded at Father Karim, signaling him to go on. The priest did and after a moment, I heard Mr Ambrose vomit out his words: 'I do.' ~ 0 ~ No erotica here. Just plain fun and twisted humor. Enjoy! Characters are not mine. All credit goes to @RobThier.

This is simply a collection of all the Storm and Silence, In the Eye of the Storm, and Silence is Golden fanfictions that I have come across. **Cover is not mine- if you know who's it is, let me know so I can give them credit :D

Where Lillian realizes that green is not a good color on either one of them. This is a Storm And Silence fan fiction - an amazing book written by an equally amazing author, Rob Thier. I strongly suggest you go and read the book if you haven't already.

Lillian Linton is faced with a delima and shares her it with Mr. Ambrose. We discover how it all unfolds in the eyes of the Men of Silence. My entry for the #AStormOfFanfiction contest.

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.

Silent. Cold. Chiselled perfection. Arrogant. Proud. Undeniably handsome. Possessive. This is Rikkard Ambrose. The most powerful business mogul in the whole of Britain. Feisty. Always standing up for her belief. Free spirited. This is Lilly, aka Victor Linton. Mr Ambrose's personal secretary and 'ifrit extraordinaire'. Both of them are so different from each other in almost every aspect. But without each other, they are so incomplete. When the fire burns, ice melts. And then...? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is my first fanfic on my favorite series of Storm and Silence. I hope you'll like it!

Abbie has never been what one would call a typical lady. Trying to keep up with England's rich and powerful is far too much work, and Abbie has never enjoyed the endless games of chasing acknowledgement form her peers. When she's engaged rather unwillingly to the wealthiest lord in London, she knows without a doubt it will be the worst thing she'll ever face. So what does she do? She runs. Finn has been roaming the seas as a pirate aboard The Iron Lady for ten years. Since the death of his father, he's been pirating to provide for his mother, sister, and her two children--all the while unbeknownst to them. While there have been a number of heists that have ended favorably, their poor condition has changed little. Finn wearies of life at sea, and begins thinking about leaving the business to return home to Ireland for good. When he kidnaps a businessman's teenage daughter, he is absolutely certain that the ransom payoff will be the one to end his career as a pirate. Abbie has always thought that pirates are uneducated, cruel, and just plain terrible company. Finn is certain that rich girls are snobby and selfish and is dreading spending any time with one aboard the ship. But when their journey together begins, they find that their expectations might be entirely incorrect. With the voyage of The Iron Lady spanning the globe from the Mediterranean to the Caribbean, from the Iberian Peninsula to England, neither lady nor pirate will be able to resist the adventure--and romance--that will come along with it.

Lillian Linton ain't that kind of girl who needs a man in her life. Sure, maybe she needed her Uncle Bufford to provide her with money while she is still job-hunting, but definitely not a man who would hold her close and whisper sweet nothings into her ear. No way. *** Rikkard Ambrose was not one to waste money - or time. He demands efficiency and punctuality from his employees. He is one of the greatest misers after all. But believe it or not, it was the reason why he is also one of the richest men alive. One Wednesday, Mr Ambrose's private secretary, Simmons, had disappeared along with one of the important files he needed to upgrade his business and to drag his rivals down to ruins. *** If these two people meet during their time of need, what would happen? Would Lily be able to secure a job? Would Mr Ambrose be able to find his missing file? Find out what will happen next.