The rich. The powerful. Those are the men Amy has always despised, because the only thing they've ever done is use her. So...what is she doing with HIM? Lord Patrick Day, descendant of a noble line, with enough arrogance for ten kings and the looks to go with it, is exactly the kind of man Amy hates the most. And yet, now he is the only hope she has. A sinister conspiracy. A young woman, hurt and broken. And a powerful man, who was never, ever meant to be with the likes of her. Together, can they take on the darkest depths of the London underworld?

Ajax Preston West III has everything he's ever wanted, all but Harper Morgan. The one woman he's waited for, the one woman he's always wanted. His best friends sister. Taking over his parent's cattle ranch, he's closer to her then ever before. After years of ignoring his feelings for the sake of his friendship he's ready to make his move. Yet, Harper's coldness towards him has him confused. As the accountant for West End Cattle Ranch Harper has always had a thing for the West's son, Ajax. That was until she overheard him telling her brother he had no interest in her and thinks of her as a sister. Feeling like an idiot for reading his looks and actions wrong, she's goes out of her way to avoid him. Years later she starts working for the West's. Not having to work with Ajax was a blessing. However, now that Ajax is taking over the ranch she has no where to hide. *This is a spin off on my story The Deal....it's going to be a simple sweet and perfect romance. Enjoy! :)* This will be updated when I have time! Don't start reading if you expect regular updates!!! Once Loving Blackmail is completed it will be updated regularly! :) All Rights reserved© to Kylee Kay Yount

Prince Elijah Malavita He was the beast in wars with his ruthless abilities and a heartless attitude. He was void of emotions except his permanent cold exterior He is truly a mystery as he was in the shadows but always shining with the throne Sarah Haynes She was a sweet, naive and innocent small girl. An accident costing her sight but never loosing her light . A ray of sunshine she is, everyone can see that but her ••• "Stop it eli" she cupped his face and leaned her forehead against his "I'm alright but you're hurting me by doing this" He became tensed as she said those "they hurt you" he gritted out with his fist clenched, trying to suppress his anger "I want to go home, our home" she mumbled softly He pulled her to him and took a deep breath of her calming scent then he felt soft lips pressed on his cheek , his anger faded away "let's go home" ••• The heartless Prince did have a heart, it was her.

histoire d'une vie, histoire d'un parcours...c'est mon histoire

''Ich schwöre es dir - du wirst mir gehören!'', schrie der junge Mann zwischen seinen Zähnen zornig. ''Und Elefanten können fliegen'', sagte das Mädchen und schaute tapfer in seine Augen. Meine Mutter erzählte mir sehr oft davon, wie sie sich mit meinem Vater kennen gelernt haben. Durch einen romantischen Parkplatzstreit am ersten Studiumtag. Ich plante jahrelang meinen ersten Studiumtag. Genauso ein Treffen durch einen Streit ? Oder Ausschüttung der Getränke ? Vielleicht doch ein klischeevoller Zusammenprall unserer Bücher ? Aber nein, meine Geschichte sollte anders beginnen. Viel ausgefallener als diese alle zusammen. FTSFTS

''Du gehörst nur mir'' ,flüsterte er. Ich konnte spüren wie ich am ganzen Körper zitterte. Wieso auch musste ich meine Eltern überreden um mit meinen Freunden in einer WG ziehen zu dürfen und dann noch dazu in diese verdammte Uni herzukommen ? Das alles klingt sehr traumhaft nicht wahr ? Ja, bis ein verrückter, gutaussehender Junge euch das Uni-Leben zur Hölle macht! #Ausschnitt 'Sie gehört nur mir !', schrie Kerem, während er immer wieder auf dem Boden liegenden Jungen schlug. Seine Schläge wurden immer heftiger und heftiger. Ich löste mich von meinem Zustand und griff ein. Ich versuchte ihn zu beruhigen. 'Kerem, Kerem schau mich an !', befahl ich ihm. Er kam auf mich zu und zog mich an meiner Taille fest an sich und lehnte vorsichtig seine Stirn auf meiner und strich mit einer Hand meine Wangen : 'Du gehörst nur mir', murmelte er immer wieder 'Du gehörst nur mir, nur mir...' DGNM - Best of #1 in Romantik, Die Geschichte hat im November 2015 auf Longlist von Piper Verlag Wettbewerb 'Erzählesuns2' geschafft.