Khalifa

Lord Erec, Baron of Greenwood. Years of service earned him glory, honor, wealth and even a title or two. While contented, he felt no real joy...until he met her.Resourceful and brave, Gwyndolyn twice escaped death at the hands of treacherous villains. But she found herself quite alone...until she met him.War loomed ominously from Far North. Treachery and treason lurked within. The King and the entire kingdom were in danger.Falsely labeled as traitors and hunted like animals, Erec & Gwyndolyn desperately searched for the real traitor. But how could they possibly beat the odds and win the day before time ran out?*This work has shortened chapters for e-readers. In book form it would have about 34 chapters.

"Do you even know the real me?"-Kim Taehyung.What happens to the bullies..... .....of innocent people?A BTS fictionA collab fanfiction with @jennniferwinget30

Madeleine Butler is unusual for the Tudor period. She was raised to be extremely smart as her parents encouraged it. Her intelligence gains King Henry viii's attention. She is given the task of raising his children, but things change in 1537.

I really enjoy writing and I have been writing poems for a while, I'm finally gaining the confidence to share them, some are extremely personal to me and discuss some topics that may make people uncomfortable so please check the tws. Most of them are genuine, and a few are dramatized and/ or are made up completely. It's up to the reader to figure out which are which. That's the beauty of interpretation. The ones that use quotes or I said that whoever said a certain thing are one hundred percent real, I could provide screenshots to prove them. Anyway, even though most of these are genuine and come from me, if you want me to write about something specific, I can definitely try just lmk!

23-year-old Celai (sa-lay) LaCroix should have died in a horrible accident, but instead, she wakes up beside the man who is responsible for her making it to the hospital, Julian Westbrook. God had put him there to be her knight-in-shining-armor, however, the "hero syndrome" doesn't seem to wear off. Surprisingly, it wasn't the first time the two met. Celai was a frequent attender of Disciples of Truth Church, while Julian was the pastor-in-training. It may seem like a coincidence, like the world was just small, but in fact, it was the Lord putting them together. Now, it was up to them to realize, sit back, and watch God unfold His blessings for them.However, Celai has her mind in the future and her hero has his in the past. Neither being in the present is sure to provoke a mountain of issues.Bible verses are in NIV, NLT, and KJV translations 💛

A girl named Liberty finds a weird looking thing on the ground. It contains 3 wishes. What 3 wishes is she going to make? Will she regret them? Read the story to find out ^^This story contains abdl, tbdl, cglre, and agere(age regession) content. If you are not comfy with those topics please take a look at my other stories or skip parts you are uncomfy with. The story is all sfw.

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone."You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * *"What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab."If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity""I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears."I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor.Fresh tears pooled from her eyesFrustration built through him.He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder.Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook.First published on 4th February 2018

Isabella Rose Ivy Valencia-Moretti, the only girl born in Italian Mafia family after so many generations. Not only she is the princess of Italian Mafia but also Russian Mafia. How her family gonna protect her from their enemies, not just enemies but the darkness of the world. Will they able to protect her and her innocence or they will lost her ??Read out to find the journey of Isabella and how her family is gonna protect her.This is my 1st story I hope you all will like it.Do tell about your opinions. If there is some grammatical mistake, please ignore it.Thank you