"James McGregor, CEO of McGregor industries, has passed away yesterday evening after a long battle with cancer. James McGregor, aged 63, was one of the-" Elizabeth shut the TV off, she couldn't bear to listen to this... She had been there when it happened, she did not need it to be repeated. Elizabeth Waverton had been Mr. McGregor's personal assistant for the last three years. During that time the two of them had gotten close. They became friends, as he was as a father to her. Ms. Waverton was seen by many as one of the best personal assistants that there was. Most didn't last long at the McGregor's, but Ms. Waverton did. She was known for making anything possible, having connections all over town and anywhere you can imagine. But now that her former boss and friend is dead the company will be taken over by James McGregor jr. the son of her boss. Elizabeth had never quite taken a liking to this man, but he however has taken an interest in her...

No one should ever wake up to the thoughts of slicing their wrist. For Ella that's a daily occurrence She's been through a lot and the only calming thought is that of death. Frustrated with life she writes a letter to her bully The boy who makes her life a nightmare. The reason she believes she has wasted seventeen years of her life suffering when she can be gone and not have to feel the pain of being alive. Dear bully, I'm alive unfortunately Yours Ella Highest ranking 1st on suffer (oh my days thank you guys very much ❤️❤️❤️)

❝Isabel, you're mine to touch, mine to love, and mine to fuck,❞ he whispers into my ear. ❝Xander, what are you doing?❞ ❝Claiming what I should've claimed a long time ago,❞ he looked into my eyes, lust filled his beautiful dark orbs. -------------------------------------------- Do you know what one of the worst pains you can experience is? To lose someone that you care about that you thought would be in your life forever. Xander Black and Isabel Davis used to be the bestest of friends as kids until Xander had to move away. All ties between them were cut and Isabel dreaded to know why he left her. Isabel couldn't stop the pain of losing Xander as a friend after years of growing up together but somehow she manages to move on with life with her new boyfriend, no doubt in a very toxic relationship with him. Her childhood crush suddenly appears back in town only this time he's here to stay and claim back what's his.

Beaten. Bruised. Tears. Life was normal. Life was hard. Life was death by age of 10. Or it would've been. Not since the strange lady took me away from the Alpha and his cruel pack. Not since the Alpha found his mate who walked away and took me with her. Not since she trained me to follow her footsteps. Thanks to her, I'm alive. Thanks to her, I am the Princess of Rouges. I'm a better story writer than a prologue writer. At least I hope 😁