After ending the war between the two kingdoms, the princess of Lyria and her bonded the King of Walznor, choose to part ways. Princess Alice wants to go home before returning back to King Theodore and becoming his queen. But after all the pain their love had brought Alice, will she really come back to him? Not only are both of their countries thrown into chaos and poverty, what happenes when her mated secretly follows her into Lyria, disguised as a simple knight? This is a sequel to „The feared crimson King", I hope you enjoy. I'm not sure but maybe it's possible to understand most of the story without having read the first book? Idk. CAUTION: This book contains swearing and violence and other adult topics so don't read this if you're easily offended. Thank you 😊 Ranks✨ #1 midieval ~ 08.11.20 #9 loneliness ~ 30.09.20 #1 middleage ~26.11.20 #2 bonded ~12.12.20 #17 secret ~ 22.12.20 #2 rage ~ 23.12.20

The Duke of Marlborough has signed betrothal contracts on behalf of his daughter, Lady Arianna Kent. But Arianna is not the type to blindly follow her father's biddings. It is not long before Arianna has different plans for her life and as the wedding date draws near, she sets sail for the colonies. Life isn't as easy as it seems and she soon comes to realize that a pirate attack is the least of her concerns as her father's troubles, and those of the handsome privateer captain who rescues her, catch up with her. In a twisted whirlwind of fate Arianna finds herself in situations she had only ever read about in her novels. Is Arianna strong enough to face the challenges life has in store for her? Can she hope to find happiness along the way? *** Watty's 2014 Collector's Dream Award Winner *** Series Order The Duke's Daughter The Reverand's Daughter by @jaidesmamasmama (wattpad) The Highwayman's Daughter (wattpad) The Harlot's Daughter by @jaidesmamasmama (wattpad)

When Vikings attack one misfit woman has the guts to defend the people who never cared. But what will happen when she winds up in the hands of the enemy and made a slave. Will she ever have her freedom back?

-'๑'- She's broken. Tired. Hurt. Aria Sky is an innocent 20 year old girl that works at the 'Un Beau Café'. She loves it there. Everyone see's that she's always happy and smiling, no worry's or bad things happening in her life. Or so you think that. Behind that mask she is a broken, insecure girl that gets abused by her horrible, possessive ex. She has to work to get money, just for him to take it for himself. She has to do everything around the house, and if she gets something wrong she gets punished. She just wants to escape the living hell she's in. Matteo Bianchi is a cold, ruthless, emotionless man. He has no time for relationships and caring for anyone. Love doesn't exist for him. He is the most powerful and dangerous person you can ever meet. He is the leader for the 'Black vipers'. The most well known gang in the world. Everyone's heard of him, and everyone is terrified of him. You might just want to avoid this man as much as you can. So what happens when Aria meets him for the first time but not on the way she expected? Will they ever find love for each other? Read on and find out!! <3 『••✎••』 This is all my (angelicbbyx) own ideas and my own story that I made up. Please don't steal anything from this story. Thank you.

When the banker's son is killed in a bank robbery, the outpouring of love was the last thing Jonathan Wainwright expected. Blood evidence, turncoat testimony and the brave witnesses come forward at the murder trial. A gavel-banging frontier trial captures the excitement of a justice, and a two-hanky community funeral shows the healing power of love.This heartfelt sweet historical romance revels all shades of romance from the sweet innocent love to the dark affairs of the heart. Continue to read this series as you discover new characters and follow the ones you have come to love in Porcelain White, Emerald Green, and Midnight Blue.

We are farmers. We are fighters. We are families. We live. We die. We are Vikings. This is the honest truth of our lives. This is everything I've ever been taught about who we are laid out in a few short sentences. There were never any lies. There were never any secrets. Everything is about to change. ---- (Completed)

"Time is up, I AM CLAIMING WHAT IS MINE!" His voiced shattered throughout the entire tower. He has found me and claiming what is his; me. "Sire please, she not even 21 yet. Please let her stay for the year!" My father pleaded for my life but it was no use. I belong to him. Silence crept through the house before loud banging from large footsteps crept from the staircase. The pleading did not work. He was coming for me. .... BOOM! The large sealed oak door broke down with a simple kick from the notorious beast. I ran to the corner for protection but to no avail. He was taking me to my new life. ------------ My destiny was written before I existed. My family bloodline held much respect throughout generations, we were a perfect fit to be married off to the Vincenzo family. The largest mafia group to rule all of Europe and parts of America. They controlled everything since the beginning of time. So when my ancestor agreed to marry off his 8th grandchild off to the leader of the Vincenzo clan; it was a victory for the family. I am the 8th grandchild. My life now belongs to the Vincenzo clan.

Highest Ranking: 2 in Historical Fiction, 30 in Fantasy I looked up and saw him for what Father truly was. He looked tired and for the first time I saw how little he cared about them. His thoughts were elsewhere as he looked longingly at his two rings on his ring finger. Pharaoh was suppose to resemble a god and as I looked upon him now he was but a mortal, lost and weak. "This seems very important to you Father," I said carefully. He looked at me with sad eyes. "This alliance is very important to me, Kamila. It shall benefit our country. Orbus is a very powerful country, probably the most powerful in the world." I nodded in agreement even though I knew nothing of the extent of Orbus' power. "You may not understand now Kamila, but you will soon. You are smart, the smartest and most favored of my daughters. I need you to learn and study as much as you can for the good of our country. I invited them hoping we could unite our nations..." he trailed off and played with his gold ring. "And you hope to unite our nations through marriage?" I understood it all now. The question is who was he going to offer to Prince Atticus? Heat began to rise within me. "Precisely," he smiled slightly. There was no one in the room but us. It was empty where no one but a few servants could hear us. "I intend to marry Jamila off to Prince Atticus." That's when my heart sank. -------- Kamila... a name that suited the princess of Ancient Beliba for she was perfection. She was born with beauty from the gods, but when she meets a godly prince she must learn from their encounter that beauty is not only what a princess needs. A princess needs to be clever, and a fourteen year old such as herself was not so. Well... she was until she met him... Her ancient kingdom is becoming a place filled with snakes trying to snake their way to the crown. Will Kamila fill the prophecy of the gods to unite two powerful nations? Or will she fail?

Lucy was scared of what was to come as she waited for the auctioneer to announce her to the big crowd like a stupid object for sale. When the time came she could feel her cheeks heating as everyone's gaze fell on her and her naked body. The auctioneer announced that she was a virgin earning a few chuckles from the crowd, as well as an intense stare from a handsome man out in the crowd. The auctioneer gave a wicked smile to her and began the bidding. Lucy felt embarrassingly proud for being sold for such a high amount even though she knew that the only reason she was being sold for so high was so some pussy deprived man could take her virginity from her, and that scared her the most. Is Lucy gonna survive this, or will she die at the hands of the mafia? WARNINGS! sexual abuse, abuse, rape, mature content

" "Ple-ase" I choked out, tears drenching my face. He laughed looking down on me and I felt sick as his breath made its way to my nostrils and I was hit with the strong scent of alcohol. He wrapped one of his hands around my neck and raised my chin up with his index finger, forcing me to look into his eyes. His cold , emotionless eyes. It was at that moment when any sign of naive optimism I had vanished. This man was barely human, how could he sympathise with anyone? His fingers tightened around my throat making me squirm and shriek in pain, pain that he took pleasure in watching. " She was kidnapped then sold to the highest bidder... she's only been dipping her toes in the water.... what happens when she's thrown into the deep with waves crashing down on her every time she tries to breathe? Follow her journey and find out.