Willow was 18 years old when her father sold her to the billionaire Nathanial North he is cold ruthless and mean. Can she survive with him or will she be lost in the process

Some parts of this story have been temporarily taken down due to some new and exciting opportunities which we will update you on later. Thanks for your understanding and don't worry, the story will return very soon 😊❤️ What started out as a normal day at the office, turned into romance, lies, and a shit load of drama and stress. And to think it all started in a elevator. Warnings: strong language Smut Abuse/rape mentions (More warnings to be add as the story continues) Characters so far not sure if there will be more we will see Rita : Employee AKA You/reader Matthew William : AKA Matt Try Hard boss / your boss Brad : AKA Jealous Boss/Manger and your boss's boss People : AKA Random people

WARNING - this is mature content !!⚠️ Read at your own discretion Christine needed more passion in her life. Her ex hadn't satisfied her at all. And now with her Freshman year in college coming to an end she decided to take a friends advice. Jason and her connected almost instantly. And from there began a love story, with passion and pleasure. She wanted this. "He finished cuffing me, I was tightly in place, I tried moving but I couldn't. The rules seemed weird. But I was ready for the challenge. I was young and more ready than ever. I liked this roughness on him, it made him more manly than he was. He got on top of me again and I could feel my insides wanting him. He took his hands and cupped my tiny boobs."

"Relax" I'd just been abducted, with no idea of my location, had no guarantee of survival and was on the verge of tears every moment of my awakening. Don't tell me to fucking relax. ~ All too inopportune, Vigee's life is shifted consequently from an untimely encounter. When constrained to an unenviable fate, only two options surface - resist or reside...will Vigee fight for her liberty or eventually learn to BITE the dust?~

Emma Smith's life is hard. Her family is in a constant state of failing. Whether they can't pay the bills or they're not home enough, there's always something. Emma doesn't expect her whole life to flip so drastically when she goes for an interview to help out her family, but it does and it will change her life forever. (Short Story) -------------------------- He gives four sharp knocks and the door is opened to a gorgeous man in a black suit. His hair is swept back and falls in soft layers down the side of his face. His tan skin practically glows from the inside out and his green eyes are so bright it looked like the Amazon Rainforest was hiding in his gaze. He lifted his face into a half smile at the sight of us, showing off the dimple on the left side of his mouth. "This is Emma Smith," Parker gestures to me, making me frown, "Emma, this is Aiden Jackson." Aiden holds out a hand and I hesitantly put my hand into his warmer one and instead of shaking my hand, he pulls me into his arms, making me squeak. I look back to Parker fearfully, but his eyes are numbingly cold. "You get her for one hundred and fifty dollars an hour. Call me when you're done." "You got it." Dread slides into the pit of my stomach as Aiden shuts the door and gives me a dangerous grin. -------------------------- This is my first story, please don't judge!! It's also a very serious subject about trafficking and what they can go through so if you can't handle it, PLEASE DON'T READ. It's not super graphic, but just thought I should throw that out there. COMPLETED|EDITING. -------------- #21 in trafficked 6/16/20 #9 in trafficked 1/20/21

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake