They all wanted you--needed you. Your suitors. And they weren't afraid to make it known. The sons of the most powerful lords in your kingdom were used to getting what they wanted, but only one could have you. You're the lonely princess and heir to a crumbling kingdom. Your only purpose to the king and queen is to find a worthy husband. When the King's patience finally gives way, he demands you pick a husband from a group of noble boys who come to stay at the castle. All of the boy's motives are different. Whether their motivation is the pursuit of love, money, status, or power, they are all set on seducing the princess. Not everything is as it seems, though, and everyone has a goal. "The crown seems heavy only to those who wear it" OT7 for a minute and then it's not.😈 Started: November 2020 Ended: July 15th 2021 --Currently editing--

"Your heart," he said quietly, touching your chin gracefully, "Is a broken compass. It's supposed to point North, but it doesn't... It points to me." ❧ It was only meant to be training, and simply for your unpredictable magic at that. You his pupil, he your teacher. Once you were satisfied with the control you had over that magic - and yourself - you would part ways. Your deal with Rumplestiltskin would be complete. You never expected to fall in love with him. ❧ highest ratings: #1 in "rumple" #2 in "rumplestiltskin"

The note read simply "My Office. Immediately after dinner." On Monday Professor Snape saved me from falling off a moving staircase. Sparks shot out of our hands where our skin made contact as he pulled me to safety. Over the course of the week I have become obsessed, and uncontrollably aroused thinking of him constantly. I feel his eyes on me. I catch him looking at me. Nothing brings relief from the arousing day dreams churning through my mind since Monday. I fear I've gone completely mad. It's Friday and now I have this note. I know who it's from. This is a reader/Severus Snape story but it's formatted differently. It's written in first person, and I don't use name inserts to keep the reader more immersed. This is romantic mystery that begins before Harry comes to Hogwarts then eventually a time skip to the war and Headmaster Snape. All the characters and locations belong to J.K. Rowling. (I do not support or condone her. ) obviously a student teacher relationship is never okay this is a piece of fiction not intended for minors.

Mackenzie Alemaund is an unlucky 18 year old teenager whose life changes drastically after she gets kidnapped by two vampires and learns, on the same day, that she is not human. (The Immortals' remake) (Elijah x OC) (OC portrayed by Lily Collins) PLEASE, note that I am French so there might be some mistakes here and there - I do not authorise this work, or any of my works, to be reposted, changed, spun-off in anyway no matter how many changes you make or claim you made.

!!!COMPLETED!!! Book I in series 'I don't mind' "Devil's voice is sweet to hear." -Marilyn Manson What if some people were born with angels voice in their heads? And what happens when it belongs to a demon? What happens when it belongs to a King of Hell?! What happens when Lucifer himself is with you on every step you take? Welcome to Katherine's and Lucifer's life. More likely- hell. !!!AU!!! Lucifer Morningstar x OFC

"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

To belong is a verb that Ruth has barely ever experienced. Her parents gave her up, only nine years old. And as any nine-year-old would've done - she waited for them to come pick her up. She became a part of the fostering system. Jumping from state to state, and after two years Ruth realised that it wasn't going to happen. Living in New York City for the second time, 14 years old, in a home with a foster family who barely cared, only using her. The bruises on her body just added by each day that passed. The thoughts in her head making her do stuff Ruth couldn't control. Not allowed to bloom, a creative flower inside the seed. One day she fell - at the worst time. In front of Lin Manuel Miranda. Watch her go from Ruth - to Rue, a whole new girl. - Written during the years of 2017 to 2023. Finished on the 1st of March, 2023. [This is a fanfic that focuses on mental illness. If you get triggered easily, please don't read]

❝There is no sinner like a young saint.❞ ||MATURE CONTENT|| In which a girl sets her eyes on a forbidden man. COMPLETED. All rights reserved. kingkatewrites 2023. cover by alluringathena

Something inside Ayla's mind wanted something more, something evidently deeper and darker. Her boyfriend didn't seem to make the cut so she moved onto his father. - "You like that, dolcezza?" "Fuck yes!" "I'm gonna! I'm close-" "Hold it, baby. Just a Little longer." I tried to obey his words, trying so hard to hold it. It burned at my insides, tugging at every single muscles in my body. The pleasure overtook me, crumpled me to my last amount of security. "Such a fucking whore, fucking your boyfriends father." He groaned into my ear. "Shut the fuck up." I moaned, pressing his lips to mine. - Ayla doesn't do much, doesn't go to parties, stay out late with friends, doesn't bring herself near alcohol but most importantly has never had a boyfriend. But who said she was a virgin? Behind the scenes she spent all her nights up, fucking any and all older men she could find. Ayla's math decathlon team took a trip to Paris for their finals, that was when she snuck away and had one of the most mind blowing nights with a man she had only met an hour ago. But what happens when she goes back to school, begins dating a man named Noah, who's father is the man who gave her the most mind blowing night of her life? EXPLICIT CONTENT