New York, 1995. Laura Maraschino thought marrying Tommy-the former President's son-was a fairy tale come true. But six months after their high-profile split, the magic is long gone. Now a journalist entangled in a secret affair with her boss, Laura's carefully rebuilt life is upended when Tommy's father dies in a sudden car crash.
Thrust back into the spotlight, Laura is pressured by Tommy's mother to play the part of the devoted wife one last time-for the cameras, the legacy, the nation. In return, she promises a clean divorce when the dust settles. But as Laura and Tommy navigate grief, public scrutiny, and buried emotions, they begin to question if their story is really over-or if something worth saving still lingers beneath the wreckage.
In a corrupted world full of superficial and greedy people, in a world driven by lust and desire, Regan's thoughts and actions are alien to most. She feels like an outsider amidst a blur of faces that mirror the very disdain she holds for society. But she's not naive. And what will happen when she's thrust into the heart of the very system she despises?
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When life is hell, heaven's just around the corner. Chlyce Esastella is just an average everyday girl cursed with a below average life--OR IS SHE? When mysterious but enchanting Joshery Cristo shows up giving her wierd warnings and dire proclamations, a mystery is unfolded right at Wayvale High. Soon Chlyce finds that there's more to life then she ever imagined, and that she might not be so average after all.
The saga begins now, but fare warning to all passengers--this ride's guaranteed to give you dark dreams and a broken heart.
I am Snow White, a young woman who has been kidnapped and brought to live with the seven dwarves. They have been very kind to me, but I find myself growing attached to Prince. He is the most handsome man I have ever seen, and his presence makes me feel strange and new things. I want to be with him more than anything in the world.
Prince is a powerful man who is not afraid of anything. He is confident and self-assured, and he makes me feel safe and protected. He has a way of looking at me that makes me feel like I am the only person in the world. I am drawn to him in a way that I have never felt before.
As I get to know Prince better, I begin to understand his true nature. He is a man of many talents and skills, and he has a way of making me feel like I am home. I find myself wanting to be with him all the time, and I know that he feels the same way about me.
I am scared of what my father will do when he finds out about my relationship with Prince. He is a powerful and dangerous man, and he will stop at nothing to get what he wants. I am afraid that he will hurt Prince and the dwarves if he finds out where I am living. I must find a way to keep my relationship with Prince a secret from my father at all costs.
My feelings for Prince continue to grow stronger every day. He is my first and only love, and I know that I will love him for the rest of my life. I am grateful for the dwarves who brought me here and introduced me to this wonderful man. I know that I am not like other girls, and I do not want to be a princess. I want to live a simple life with Prince, free from the pressures and expectations of my father and the kingdom.
"Sebastian~!" I cried, arching my back as he dove deeper
"You're cries are beautiful, my lord. Scream louder." He shoved forward. "You must."
I then screamed—as he begged—eyes squeezing shut tighter. "Sebastian! Sebastian!"
"Yes, master?" he said, smirking.
I breathed shakily, gazed up at him as my chest raised up and down uneasily. "Harder."
His eyes glowed dangerously. "Is that an order?"
I nodded.
His smile widened a little. "Are you mine?"
I nodded again.
"Say it aloud," he whispered, leaning down to dust his lips with mine.
I breathed uneasily, gazing up at him as he pulled away. "I am yours. Every part of me, my soul, my body, my desires, my everything."
"Yes," he said gently, "and I am yours. I am your butler, and you are my master."
He then shoved harder, making me scream as my nails dug into his shoulders. "As you wish, master." He smiled. "Although, I must warn, be careful what you wish for."
He tackled me then, making me laugh when his body collided with mine.
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Yumi had finally accepted her love for Sebastian, but there were other tasks at hand. Murdering The Father, Edward, and that lovely Overtaker.
Three people under the heel of Sebastian's wingtip shoes.
They attempted to steal his master, they harmed his master, therefore... they shall not live.
After accepting the help with the loathing Grell, Yumi's servants, and Sebastian himself... they decide this must be the end.
Of the beings endangering his master.
Because she was his, and she forever will be his.
His master, forever.
****this book is a fanfiction, the idea, some characters, and story arc do NOT belong to me! They belong to the original creators of Black Butler and the author of it, as well, Yana Toboso
*******many images in this book do not belong to me, either! all except for the fan arts and my original characters!****
He is the reaper of souls... He is my moving shadow. He is the darkness swelling inside me. He is my black soul. But he will save me. Sebastian Michaelis was known for his schemes-he was known as the devil hidden in the night-but he will not show unless he deems you worthy. A worthy soul. Even years later, I recalled the night of my parents murder, their blood staining my hands, and how I was hauled away from them by men in a van, and I was tortured for days. It wasn't until he heard my cry of despair that Sebastian came, and he promised me vengeance on those vile demons, on those who murdered my parents. He told me that all he wanted in return... Was my soul. So I signed a contract with him. I recalled this happening before, because of my English ancestors who were stowed away in the UK; they always warned me from making a deal with the devil. My parents told me a story of my great grandfather from hundreds of years ago; he who signed a contract with a vile demon in order to get revenge on his parents death. My great ancestor... Ciel Phantomhive. I never thought I'd fall in his shoes, but here I was staring into Sebastian's blood-red eyes. History really repeated itself, didn't it? I made a deal with the devil, And I don't regret it one bit.
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THEY CALL HIM RECKLESS
That was an understatement.
Sebastian was the most attractive, dangerous, horrifying man in the entire state of Washington.
He had secrets, secrets in that dark past of him, and I always struggled to understand his motive.
By daytime, he was sitting in class, silent, and taking notes all while doing good on his tests, and by the end of class, his dark eyes were on me, with that look I couldn't comprehend.
He is not who I imagine.
I feel like I know him, and then I don't. I find his motive, and then I find I'm wrong.
But I can't focus on him right now... there's someone out there, watching me. I need to keep my guard up, but at the same time...
I have a feeling Sebastian is centered around it.
I ask him, but he just teases me, he just dodges the question.
Sebastian... can you ever stand in the light? Or is the darkness the safest place for you?
I can see in those eyes... you have plans for me.
I just have to find out what.
******this is my own original work, please do not plagerize******