He is the Winter Duke, a celebrated war hero who sees marriage as a strategic conquest. She is the "Incomparable" of London, a brilliant strategist who would rather face a firing squad than a wedding altar. He seeks to possess her; she is determined to never be owned. Forced into a union by the King's command, their home becomes a battlefield. In a silent war of wit and will, where every glance is a gambit and every word a weapon, the only outcome is surrender. But who will be the first to break?

REVERSE HAREM W/ BLACK FEM LEAD! (PLS READ WARNING & DISCLAIMER BEFORE CONTINUING !) ────────⋆⋅☆⋅⋆──────── "...everything she knew disappeared in the red heat. It's blazing light and deadly scent tore apart everything that she once knew. Her family, her life, and her entire being flashed before her eyes and there was nothing that she could do to stop it..." ────────⋆⋅☆⋅⋆──────── •I suck at descriptions bear with me please😭• SLOW UPDATES

"I'm pregnant with your child, Alex." Sophia was determined on convincing Alexander that besides her being pregnant, they couldn't work out. "And I know that. Now, stop think of all the bad things that could happen. Give me one reason why we could and we could run with that." Alexander was determined on making Sophia his. He wanted her to realize that even if she wasn't pregnant, he'd still want her. She'd still be his. - (Yes, this story includes black characters and Sophia Matthews happens to be one of them. If you have a problem, I'm going to kindly ask you to not read this book now. If you get into the book and have a problem with interracial dating, then I'm going to kindly ask you to get the fuck out and suck my dick. Enjoy! Vote and comment❤️) Rankings: #4 in bwwm - February 19, 2019 #1 in blackwoman - June 27, 2019 #12 in possessive - July 18, 2019 #29 in interracial - July 21, 2019

Highest rank: #1 in bgwb #1 in affair #1 in scandal #2 in horror #1 in segregation #2 in blackgirl #6 in south #40 in ghost The men chuckled and slammed there drinks. "Tell me about what's been bothering you ole Joe ." Sam leaned back into his chair. "Nothin much, just...Wesley." He mumbled . "What about him?" Sam furrowed his eyebrows. "The kids got his own imagination you know? Talking about sum negro ghost." ©This story belongs to me,storyyeller123 meaning this story is mine and legal actions can be taken if you decide to claim it as your own. Photos are not mine I don't own them.

"White Roses, symbolised as Innocent and Pure. The only thing that could come to mind whenever I see her. She's too beautiful to tamper with. Like a delicate flower too prepossessing to destroy, a flower protected by thorns. She Is My White Rose..." Natsu Dragneel, a sex addicted playboy fallen for a virgin angel new to his school. Can he control his addiction or would he end up pleasing his sexual desires? (Rated 13+)

*JUST A QUICK NOTE: This story IS DEFINITELY NOT accurate to Security Breach, since it was initially published before the release. This was only my interpretation and understanding of the game before.* *SOME SCENES MAY BE TOO DARK AND VIOLENT FOR SOME READERS, AS WELL AS A FEW INAPPROPRIATE SCENES. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED* *This story contains a Female Reader insert* •~•~•~• At 22 years old and living on her own, Y/N was working as an IT for Fazbear Entertainment. She heard about the brand new Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex, the latest installment of the Fazbear Franchise. Standing at 3 stories tall, it was filled with rides and games galore, plus, performances by super high-level animatronic technology. Though, the animatronics were a lot more high tech than anyone realized. Most of the staff in the facility were robots as well! Y/N happened to be switched over to work as the nighttime security guard for the fun center. Disappointed with the transfer, Y/N believed she was never meant to do great things in her life. However, after getting the job, she realized this night job was not as simple and dull as she thought. Maybe, sometimes boring is better. . .or is it not? cover by vichi60 on Instagram All Five Nights at Freddy's characters belong to Scott Cawthon and Steel Wool Studios. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THEM.

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

[COMPLETED] "She liked it. His bluntness and honesty. His ability to reach out for what he wanted in all confidence, without playing any games. She wanted it too. Ever since she laid eyes on his salmon hair and jade eyes that pierced right through her, she knew she needed him. Just for the night, and just to get over her fiancé. I mean, ex fiancé. Then she doesn't care for seeing him again. But for tonight, she needed him. To forget." 🥇Nalu 🥇 Hiromashima NaLu Fanfic. Book Cover Artist: lucyhartfiliaa Characters: Hiro Mashima Everything else in this story is mine. ORIGINAL

As a member of the Fatui military, it is extremely important to follow the rules of your superiors. Betraying them would be similar to a death sentence. What would Scaramouche do if there were to be a traitor right in front of him? ••• This is a Scaramouche x Fem!Fatui!Reader fanfic Also this will have Electro Delusion!Scaramouche ⚠️All characters in this fanfic are 18 or older and will be seen as such⚠️ ⚠️ ATTENTION: In the chapters "The Trio of Best Friends", "The Northland Bank", and "The Ten Million Mora Bounty" there are brief mentions of Chilumi (Childe confesses to having feelings for Lumine). If that makes you uncomfortable, please don't read!⚠️ The cover fanart belongs to @Zentouu from Twitter. Thank you for the wonderful art. If you want to listen to music while reading the fanfic, you can go look for the playlists: 🎶 "getting stepped on by Scaramouche" by Kazu on Spotify 🎶 🎶 "Dirty, Little, Traitor [PLAYLIST]" by Kazu on Spotify 🎶 This fanfic's entirety was written by me! I DO NOT OWN GENSHIN IMPACT NOR ITS CHARACTERS Copyright © 2020 miHoYo

A Libyan girl finds A wounded man abandoned by a lake and decides to take him under her care, not knowing he's the King of Egypt.