"I thought I said not to cause any trouble, my dear." George chimes, playing with something in his vest pocket for a moment and I bite the inside of my cheek. "Your majesty, just because we made it to England doesn't mean I'm giving up." My gaze falls to the floor. "I'm still going to try everything in my power to get back home." I say, looking back up at George with a saddened expression. "I'll never give up, lose hope. Not until you forcibly place that crown upon my head come coronation day." George chuckles softly. "Oh really?" He says, walking in front of the desk. "We've been a little disobedient today, haven't we my dear." He chimes and I take a small breath as he slowly walks forward and I step back slightly. I swallow, "Disobedient?" I question softly as I lightly bump into the bookshelf behind me. "Your majesty I've told you, I don't belong to you..." My voice trails as he steps closer, closing the gap between us as he stares at me. I feel my back press up lightly against the bookshelf and hesitantly go to step to the side, jumping slightly as George quickly places his hands on the bookshelf either side of me, trapping me in place. I bring my hands up slightly, nervously playing with my fingers. "Your majesty..." "Do I intimidate you my love?" ~~~ Everyone was tense as the days ticked down to the day we would sign a peace treaty with England. The only thing (y/n); a 19 year old girl who had a fondness for baking and art, was worried about was making sure her bosses bakery was prepared for when the king arrived. Through her shy and introverted ramblings she tries her best to be nothing but kind to the king in hopes of making a good impression for her boss's sake, but what if she shows a little too much kindness in front of that certain king, unknowingly setting off a chain of events that would change her life forever. HR~ #1 kinggeorge #2 forcedlove #1 slowpaced #30 england #1 hamilton #1 longchapters #9 undiscoveredjems #2 jonathangroff #1 musicals

Y/N got kidnapped and brought to Britain to be a servant for the king. When she decided to make an agreement to let the others free, she will have to meet a terrible fate. Or maybe not so terrible after all? _______________________________________________________________________ This is an alternate ending for my original book: Back to their 70s

Y/N is captured. George has turned his motives. The guys are presumably executed. After the trauma of having George assault a ship, Y/N is scared to death of him. But what if fear turns into loathing? Or what if George twists her mind to something she feared to become? This is the sequel to 'What if it didn't end as it did?' which is an off trackside story of my biggest story: 'Back to their 70's'. If you're not used to me being a connector, then buckle up because EVERYTHING I WRITE IS SOMEHOW CONNECTED!

NO LONGER BEING WRITTEN "It was just one dinner. But I suppose that's all it takes to fall in love." (Not 100% historically accurate I know Jonathan is gay as shIT BUT I COULDN'T RESIST) 1776-1783. Wars were being fought, spies were being placed, people were dying, a king and a new country was being created. In the midst of the 8 years of war, came two stories: Alexander Hamilton and What The King Wanted. We all now the first one, so here's the second. The king wanted many things. Power, money, people. But a new need slipped into his mind once he heard the name "Evanna Evans." He wanted love. One problem though. She was a rebel, and wanted nothing more but to separate from King George. (Warnings: Angst, Plot Twists, Sarcasm, Sass, and Dominant George;) ) "What the king wanted... was her." "-and the colonies." "That too."

Born in the line of royalty is a hard thing. Keeping track on the kingdom and other stuff as well. As you are the first born child from your mother and father the king and Queen of France. Tho Britain is on the urge of attack the only way to stop this is threw marriage.

"Lieutenant, speak when spoken to-" He choked when he got a glimpse of my face. "Yes, George?" "W-What in all things holy are you in military attire for?" He struggled to gain graceful composure, slowly falling to his knees beside me. "I think I have already told you sir, I do not thrive in dresses." "So you stole that uniform." "Precisely, except 'stole' is a harsh word. I would prefer the word 'borrow'." I smiled at him. ~~~ Thank you for your interest in this book. Yes, it's another King George x Reader book. I hope that I don't bore you that bad with it. Disclaimer: I do not own Hamilton or any of its characters. I only came up with the plot. ***LMAO this is some shit I wrote as a junior in high school damn this is old.

"Have you ever loved anyone?" his tone was serious. "Love has many forms. I loved my mother and father..." I trailed off, hoping he would not catch on to my lie. "A blatant lie. You had no parents... Did you?" "How did you kno-" he cut me off. "I didn't, but now I do." he smirked, "You must have an affinity for telling lies, Miss Rosalie. Leads me to wonder what else it is you lie about." "I'll return to my room now." I turned away. "Why so eager to leave my company?" he pouted. "I thought I'd made it clear that I am not fond of it." I gave the King an irritated glare. "My dear, the more you say it, the less genuine it sounds." he turned, making his way back to the palace. ~~~~~~~~~~ King George III x OC ~~~~~~~~~~ Serving in the French army as the only female soldier made Rosalie Alcott determined to prove herself. So much so, that her life became something she was willing to risk. But when a sudden betrayal leaves her imprisoned, she is forced to reevaluate her priorities. Incarcerated, and awaiting nothing but death, she will be surprised to find something altogether unexpected - love - in the most unlikely of places, and in the most unlikely of people.

Y/N Laurens, daughter of the former martyr John Laurens, ventures away from her home in South Carolina to 'explore' the rest of her great nation. On her way, she meets Philip Hamilton, son of Alexander Hamilton. Knowing who Philip was, Y/N reacts accordingly. Cover made by @OlivetheWolf001