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In Beautiful Dreams

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Time 2h 17m

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After their rescue from captivity to safety in 1960's England, Olga finds love with one of their rescuers. She never thought she would find love after all they had been through, but finds she has an undeniable attraction to IanAll Rights Reserved

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Lady Georgiana's Lover by EvangelineNott

Historical romance between a prisoner and noblewoman. Smut ♡ London, England 1785 He was a prisoner on death row... When Aiden Bramston is visited by an unexpected visitor inside his cold, dingy prison cell, the last thing he ever expects to hear is a proposition of the unthinkable: to serve as a manservant to the gentleman's wife... and bed the noblewoman until she becomes heavy with child. She was a Countess trapped in a lonely marriage... Countess Georgiana lives a lonely life while her husband, the old, decrepit Earl of Mountbatten, constantly reveals his horrid distaste for her. Having been claimed as a prized bride over a losing gamble by her father, she feels entirely hopeless in her new life and the pain that it brings. However, one looming threat hangs over her head... she must provide an heir to the Earl. And yet, the old bitch of a man can not stomach the thought of touching her, nor she him. (For real tho, he's an asshole) When their worlds collide, love is the farthest feeling possible... Putrid, filthy, and covered in tattered prison clothes with unshaved hair in wild dissaray, Aiden is presented before the Countess in a stifling moment of wretched shame. She is clearly humiliated by his presence and revolted by the sight of him. He feels nothing but a deep, unfathomable emptiness, and yet knows he must play the part if he wants to survive. Therefore, when nightfall arrives, they must set aside their differences in order to forge into an impossible dance that neither wishes to play part of... until the impossible changes into something entirely unavoidable, explosive, and fundamental to their very beings. (The georgian-era footman rizz is real, like it gives big dick energy for dayzzz)

Stalking the Dancer || 18+ by hughiswriting

1-2 chapters per week /// She's an injured dancer trying to pick up the pieces of her shattered career. He's a broken man with an addictive personality. Like oil and water, they don't mix well. When watching isn't enough, he gets much more than he bargained for with the little ballerina he's been hunting. People call him crazy, ruthless, and unhinged; they're not entirely wrong. His world spins on a different axis than everyone else's, slightly twisted from reality. His Harley and his friends are the only things that have kept him out of jail this far, but watching her gives his life an entirely new purpose. So he decides he'd like the lonely little ballerina he's found, but thinks she'd look much better displayed in a music box, spinning only for him. ~ MATURE unedited

doncaster city lights | YUNGBLUD by fauxplasticdolls

‼️ Disclaimer: I wrote this story a few years ago when I was still a yungblud fan and when I had a lot less experience in writing. I'm no longer a fan but I chose not to unpublish the stories due to their popularity. If you like these stories but want to read something better, try one of my recent harry styles fics :) ‼️ ••• ❝This spot right here is my favorite spot in Doncaster,❞ Dom broke her thoughts, getting her attention again. ❝I always come here to try to see the light when my head's a mess.❞ ❝Trying to see the light by looking at the city lights,❞ Julia commented, making Dom laugh softly. ❝You could put it like that, yeah.❞ ❝And it always helps?❞ ❝For me it does.❞ ••• ~ A texting story

Whispered Secrets by purva_togadiya

In a world where fairytales often mask the darker truths of love and desire, her story begins with an unexpected encounter. She was afraid of falling in love, yet that day, she did. She saw him, a cool, muscular man riding a bike, and felt an instant, overwhelming attraction. Strangely, she knew him-his life, his voice, his past praise-though they had never met. Her life had been a gilded cage, where she was a beautiful, sweet Cinderella. However, beneath her warm, sunflower-like exterior lurked a wild, untamed side, known only to her. As she approached the man, unable to resist her desire, she found herself confronting this hidden darkness. What drove her to unleash this side? Was it love, obsession, or something deeper? In this tale of unexpected twists, she discovers that true love stories are rarely as simple as fairytales, and not all end in happily ever after.

When The Truth Unfolds by MaddarHattar

Aphrodite and Athena Kingdom. Taken away from their home at a young age and having to live a life or lies. Aphrodite determined to protect her sister makes some questionable decisions and it causes a rift between those close to her. How could someone meant to be there for you treat you so bad? That's all that runs through their heads as the truth slowly seems to reveal itself, not knowing the sacrifices poor Aphrodite had to make. Find out with; When The Truth Unfolds. ⚠️TW⚠️: Mentions of Abuse, Sexual Assault, Panic/Anxiety Attacks, and Harsh Scenes. There will be heavy subjects and topics discussed and experienced in this book please be cautious. I will try to put warnings but I will forget sometimes so please be aware of that! I'm not going to put an age requirement because I know y'all gone ignore it anyways🧍🏾‍♀️ Other than that please enjoy the book!

His flower || Tewksbury x fem!reader ❁ by Soph1e_s4urus3

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Why Me? (GxG)✅ by _amaarah_

She could have had anyone in the world with her beauty and she chose me. I will forever wonder why me? Maybe if you read it you'll find out❤️❤️

MC's Viking Warriors- Bear #1 by ellusiveauthor

Astrid is running from a monster, the man who kidnapped her and forced her to breed his heirs. But she's escaped his clutches. Finding herself fleeing across countries with heavy baggage she finds her self dropped on the compound of the Viking Warriors by a glorious stroke of fate. Vidar has always dreamed of finding his Goddess, his other half. But what will he do when he finds out his destined other half has more than he ever bargained for. Will the great Vidar finally find love, or will Astrid fail in finding him? Read to find out... I can't move swiftly enough as I drop down to my knees to pick her up. Gazing at her face, I loop one arm under her knees, the other over her back. She's as cold as death, and barely conscious. Her pale grey eyes gaze at my with a strange combination of trust and terror. I gently pull her closer to me. "Shhh love, I got you now." "L-Liam..." Her voice shudders and her lips tremble, the cold has seeped through into her bones, and she's so tiny anyway she must be permanently cold. Walking towards the car for the baby I pull her closer to my chest. She's now flitting in and out of consciousness, but, as I hold her closer- hoping my body can give her some warmth- I feel the bump, small and distinct. Panic grips me. She's pregnant? But that baby can't be more than 9 months? In her white T-shirt I can see the bruises and cigarette burns littering her pale skin. Whatever has happened to her is beyond awful. But I'm here now. I've got her.

Runaway Wife by elenenaxxxx

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Lady Georgiana's Lover

Historical romance between a prisoner and noblewoman. Smut ♡ London, England 1785 He was a prisoner on death row... When Aiden Bramston is visited by an unexpected visitor inside his cold, dingy prison cell, the last thing he ever expects to hear is a proposition of the unthinkable: to serve as a manservant to the gentleman's wife... and bed the noblewoman until she becomes heavy with child. She was a Countess trapped in a lonely marriage... Countess Georgiana lives a lonely life while her husband, the old, decrepit Earl of Mountbatten, constantly reveals his horrid distaste for her. Having been claimed as a prized bride over a losing gamble by her father, she feels entirely hopeless in her new life and the pain that it brings. However, one looming threat hangs over her head... she must provide an heir to the Earl. And yet, the old bitch of a man can not stomach the thought of touching her, nor she him. (For real tho, he's an asshole) When their worlds collide, love is the farthest feeling possible... Putrid, filthy, and covered in tattered prison clothes with unshaved hair in wild dissaray, Aiden is presented before the Countess in a stifling moment of wretched shame. She is clearly humiliated by his presence and revolted by the sight of him. He feels nothing but a deep, unfathomable emptiness, and yet knows he must play the part if he wants to survive. Therefore, when nightfall arrives, they must set aside their differences in order to forge into an impossible dance that neither wishes to play part of... until the impossible changes into something entirely unavoidable, explosive, and fundamental to their very beings. (The georgian-era footman rizz is real, like it gives big dick energy for dayzzz)