"I could tutor you, but I don't think you'd be able to concentrate." • • • When Cassandra Berry gets offered a shitload of money and a place at any college of her choice, just to con a man and getting pregnant with a said man, the answer seems pretty straight forward; Yes. - But Harry Xavier Devon is no mere fool. With two millennium prizes on his back and renowned around the world as the next Newton within mathematics, Harry easily sees through his brother's ploy to have a woman seduce him and get her pregnant when he himself can't have children. His brother in desperate need of an heir for his business empire, but Harry has no intentions of playing the scapegoat. Flipping the play against his brother, he pays Cassandra double the money to continue lying to his brother that they *are* having sex. He thinks he's gotten his revenge when it suddenly appears he's gotten more than he bargained for. Cassandra is no shy woman, or as previously thought, just a money-grabbing whore. Stuck in the same house together for a whole summer could prove to teach the mathematician that some things can *never* be calculated... - Especially when dealing with a (horny) woman.

Felicity Smoak is a well known archeologist who has been hired to research an old mansion that is owned by the Queen Family, and wild rumors abound that the owner is a centuries old vampire. She has never believed in such tales and is excited at the opportunity to study the history behind the historic estate. However, her beliefs will change forever when she meets Oliver Queen, current owner and resident of the mansion. He knows his Felicity from the moment he sees her, as he has loved her through 3 lifetimes. But will he be able to convince her of their history and reclaim the love he has come to live for?

"YOU'RE GETTING REMARRIED!" Those words changed mine and my brothers lives. The marriage that would give us five more brothers, giving me a total of nine overprotective, annoying older brothers. How will I survive? How will it all go? Slow updates.

This poetry contest is a wide variety for you fo write a poem based on a prompt provided which could be anything. It may even be from The Roses Creative Writing Contest!

Wolves know better than to say his name,as it is said that nothing good happens if the wind takes it among the trees,but I? I shall call him through these dark abyss,hear his thunderous roar while my heart's burning slowly inside his chest,as it already belongs to him. -Ostara Sinn. Click Read !🖤 •#3 at Tetralogy Awards--> @TetralogyAwards Werewolf genre. •Cover made by @thelightbender Also thank you to another graphic artist who made such great covers for WDC @it_is_me_centimeter •Honorable mention at White Wolves Awards 🐾 •#2 at The Platinum Awards. •#1 at Wattpad newstory section. • #2 at Hot chocolate Awards.

"How long have you worked here?" Logan felt her heart slam against her chest as he approached, closing the distance between them. "A few weeks. I was here... We spoke..." "You're the servant who walked in on me," Nicholas said, his lips curling into a smirk. "Yes, that was me." Logan gasped when his hands wrapped around her wrists. "What are you doing, Mr. Wilder?" "Next time you walk into my room like that, I'll bend you over and show you what a real punishment is." She couldn't breathe. She didn't even dare as he released her then stalked away as if he had not just threatened her.