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First Place: Poetry~Writer's Book AwardsThird Place: Poetry ~Rose Book AwardsBest Story Quote: 1st Runner-Up~House of Cards/ClubsPoetry, to me, is the release of pent up emotions, bottled up feelings, unspoken words and unvoiced thoughts on paper.Poetry is art.This is a collection of slightly unrelated poems and a few quotes written entirely by myself for my inner peace and your entertainment.Rankings (subject to change):#1 in spilledink#1 in africanpoetry#1 in poetic justice#1 in nigerianauthor#1 in poetrycommunity#1 in realpoetry#1 in 12am#1 in 1am#1 in 2am#1 in thoughtful#2 in poemcollection#3 in poeticjustice#3 in poembook#8 in poetry#9 in poetic #10 in poem

"Who is she?""Is that their daughter?""Maybe she's our new queen" "She's so pretty."()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()"Good evening, My Queen." The voice says, getting closer. The amazing scent is now wrapping around me, and making feel things that I've never felt. Suddenly a finger pushes my chin up, and I'm met with beautiful chocolate brown eyes. Instantly my breath is taken away and a little voice in my head chants;Mate! Mate! Mate!Where his finger is on my chin, explodes with tingles that shoot through where he touches my skin. Then suddenly he crashes his lips onto mine and my whole body explodes in tingles.()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()Princess Aria has been kept hidden from the world all her life. The only people who knew who she was were her parents and the maids that help her.What happens when the Elders force her to go to the annual Royal ball in hopes of finding her mate? What happens when the world finally meets the unknown the princess? What happens when the Alpha hated most by the King and Queen is Aria's mate?Find out in 'The Queen's Alpha'

Being adopted is hard, being adopted by a serial killer is even harder.Cover by: Verde56

Losing this war means captured by the enemy empire and considered as their prostitutes and servants. Dreaming that situation made my heart race even more. I settled myself on the floor, close to the door. Time passed but no one came unlocking the door and allow me to fight for our pride. "Attention..." the speaker said loudly. I quickly stood up and I could feel my heart coming out of the skin. Anything can be announced at this moment. " As the Prince of Pratapgarh killed mercilessly by our strongest army, I declare the war won by the Mahabaleshgarh and all the property belonging to Pratapgarh claimed by our empire including all Money, Royalties, children and all the ladies..." I Stood Frozen at that moment. I can't hear anything else. I tried escaping the place but suddenly the door stand banged open. I ran and in the hurry, I banged to the table and fell on the floor. I tried to stand up but They came fastly and one of them caught me by pulling my hair and made me stand. It hurt like hell. I cried, I cried loudly feeling the fear and most of all losing my everything. The person holding my hair try to press his hand against my cheeks and then one of them said " Keep her for the Prince, she is the Princess Abhishree""yes... I agree, Don't touch her. Princess can only be the prostitute of the Prince" Another one said.~~~The story is set back in the sixteen century When The most powerful empire Mahableshgarh attacked the another Empire Pratapgarh and won the battle effortlessly. Losing the battle doesn't come with the loss but with the dangerous situation for the ladies. They would be treated as prostitutes, Raped, work as a slave and in the most dangerous condition sold or killed. The never saw dream of Abhishree came true. She was taken by the Prince and has to work as his slave. But her attitude was never giving up. She considered that She was the Princess, She is the Princess and she will be the Princess. THE BATTLE IS NOT ENDED YETMature content!!!

As Lord Adam Beresford left Ashwood, Hertfordshire for the training and education of a gentleman, he promised to return and marry his childhood best friend, and the only girl he could see himself marrying, Grace Denham. Neither of them foresaw that it would be twelve years until they would meet again. A lot has changed in that time, and their lives are vastly different. Adam became a gentleman, and everything that the heir to a Dukedom ought to be. Grace remained in Ashwood and became a housemaid to support her family.But as their lives intertwine once more, their childhood promise bubbles to the surface, throwing their lives, the lives of their families, and the village of Ashwood into chaos.

Freya Jones is a psychiatrist, trying to understand the psychotic minds for a specific Psych ward, Oak Valley Psychiatric Hospital. Recently, she was given a patient, Archer Williams, who was known for murdering his last 23 shrinks. She walks into the interrogation room to see Archer strapped down giving her a cold glare and a smirk on his face."Come to fix me?" He asked intriguingly.

After dying in a tragic accident, Rhianne found herself transmigrated in a novel world as a character. To her much disappointment, she became the character who has a tragic fate in the end just because she falls in love with the wrong person. To avoid her tragic fate in the novel, she decided not to do all the stupid things the original character did in the novel. Instead, Rhianne decided to fulfill the dreams she didn't accomplish in her past life. But the novel doesn't want to let her off easily. Instead, all the people she wanted to avoid were now approaching her one by one. Even if she decided to change her fate, how can Rhianne avoid her tragic ending?

In ancient Times, we have heard about stories of kings who were in polygamous marriages. And certain movies have romanticised their life with second or last wife. But I feel they didn't exactly show the feelings and griefs of a first wife rather they were made villains. So I got a thought why don't I write a story by myself and write what I want to see and show that? So this is my first try in wattpad and tell me your views about the story.#1 in india#3 in Cheating#6 in heartbreak #8 in historicalfiction#7 in betrayal