Can You Hear the Ocean?

All it took was the birth of the youngest princess, followed by the King's unexpected favouritism and the Queen's indecisiveness and jealousy to stir chaos amongst the Greens themselves. Resulting in-one brother stealing another's wife and becoming kinslayer. That ultimately drew a wedge between Alicent Hightower and her sons. Giving Blacks the vantage they never hoped for.

When Rowan joins the consensual auction for pleasure slaves, she knows the auction will pair her with just the right mistress. The auction is a traditional part of her culture, and and they always succeed in bringing the best to the best. Rowan strives to be worthy of her new mistress, whomever she may be. When she is bought, her drive to meticulously train amplifies. But can she rise above and earn the collar she so desperately wants? And will her mistress be satisfied? Abandon yourself to a romance that dips into the world of bondage and dominance, dommes and erotic delights. WARNING: Explicit material! Lesbian smut, kink, and fetishistic delights ahead!

Sad poems of a broken heart, wrapped in nostalgiaSad poetry Most impressive ranking;Sad poetry #10Beasts #36Defeated #422.10.2023[Please don't repost Any repost or copy will be subject to copyright violation ]

What ever happened to King Sombra's horn after his defeat in the Crystal Empire? And what would happen if a mare had found it?

What if Henry VIII had married differently? What if his choice of wives changed his reign and the whole of England's history forever? A young man sits on the throne of England with a face and charm that draws woman from all corners of the kingdom. There are those with years of training and tutoring in their heads: there are those with no plan but themselves; there are those who only see the empty throne and themselves to fill it. Henry VIII needs a Queen. He needs a son. He's the King of England. He always gets exactly what he wants. This time, he wants the woman of his dreams. Well, maybe two or three. *Started 28th August 2016**Completed 16th February 2022*#39 in Historical Fiction 22/07/18#29 in Fiction 17/08/20>> Cover designed by the great @WorksbyAmeliss <<

No where to go, on the road Faylyn is on her way to finding her place in life. After a misunderstanding, prison and an argument with her parents, they kicked her to curb without even wishing her luck. Without a high school diploma or anything to keep her tied to the city, she left. Thankfully, with the car and clothes she had paid for, she headed South with the hope of finding her place in the world, a meaning for her existence. It was then she found herself in an uncommon situation, alone, in the middle of nowhere with something that needs more help than she does.Yes, this is a romance novel. It's more of slow building love rather than a raunchy, extremely passionate one.

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Book 2 in The 'Three Words Series'Theo and Naomi haven't spoken since. Since everything, that night, first year, all of it. Second year has just started. They're no longer neighbours but their friendship group are still very much so close. They're forced to see each other still. Communication was their biggest downfall last year, will they actually talk through things like civil adults for once?**SEQUAL TO Clouding my judgement. MUST READ THAT FIRST****CANNOT BE READ AS A STAND-ALONE BOOk****MATURE CONTENT, A LOT SPICIER THAN THE FIRST BOOK SO BE PREPARED**"Why would you kiss him, when you're mine, Hmm?" He asked as he stroked her entrance with his two digits "I-" She breathed out as he took no time inserting his fingers inside of her, curling them just to make her moan for him "What was that?" He smirked, hearing her whimpers as the increasing tempo of the song wasn't helping her heart beat or the pulse inbetween her thighs of how much she hated Theo in the moment, but enjoyed what he could do to her with just two fingersWhen she didn't answer him, Theo slid his fingers slowly out of her with a pop.She felt his fingers trace over the slit of her entrance, teasing her, already knowing the power he had over her body. She did nothing but accept it, as her body reacted as it usually didWet and ready, only for himShe found herself opening up her legs wider to give him better access to her. Almost as if it were instinct. Theo slid his fingers up and down her slick folds, multiple times - teasing her - knowing this would set her off even further. The anticipation of it all.