Yua is the Lady many men want for her beauty, but what about what is inside? Will she be able to find someone who loves her for who she really is?
Story set during a time women were meant to just be pretty 'dolls' at home.

Some hot, steamy, one shot romance stories!

Welcome Esteemed Reader(s);

The Fanfic story that you are about to read is a work of Historical Fantasy and Historical Romance with historical inaccuracies that will be blended into the story. Now the two genres I have chosen to write in are considered unique in some ways.

Historical Romance...Who doesn't enjoy a steamy love story set during a certain time period? Viking romances set during the early Middle Ages are of typical alpha males who are tamed by their heroines; this will be interesting to do my own spin on the period.

Historical Fantasy is the very first genre to be used in a Fanfic story and practically misunderstood in writing as it's been mistaken for a Crossover with another Fandom. It's a Crossover alright but it's between Historical Fiction and Fantasy; plots based very loosely on Mythology or even Legend.

Figured that I would use Norse Mythology since I'm writing about Vikings and through in a little mythical creature like the Phoenix, and add in some supernatural elements for kicks. I also figured that I would pull a bit of Dracula Untold (2014) with a twist to The Last Unicorn by Peter S. Beagle with a touch of Warlock (1989).

I do not own the characters of Vikings (2013 TV series); they belong to Michael Hirst, the characters will be a bit out of character and I hope to do them justice. Thank you for taking the time to read this Disclaimer and I hope you will find this Fanfic story unique.

TRIGGER WARNING: ****!!!

There will be scenes, mentions and attempts at ****; I would like to apologize beforehand for any mental/emotional triggers!

She was the last of her kind and the Norns had claimed her as Their Daughter; the last Phoenix born in human form, raised by the Seer and trained by Valkyries. She will spread her fiery wings in flight as she changes destiny and history, and becomes legend!

Dear Readers:
The topic I chose to write about is history and romance. The reason why I chose to write a historical romance is that I love this kind of Novels. As a reader, I always got addicted to books but mostly historical romance.
The Genres involved in the story:
Romance,
History,
Fantasy,
Fiction,
Mystery/Suspense,
Comedy.

This is not a translation but an original.
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She was unique. She had the determination of a Phoenix. She could soar up in the sky of immortality if she pleased. 

With remarkable martial skills, bizarre ideas, the possession of spiritual medicines, phenomenal hands that can bring the extinct back to life and slaughter, she discovers a new world waiting for her. Her abilities will bewilder the nation! 


With nothing in her hands, she can still overwhelm the world into a clatter of turmoil while engraving a name for herself on the pages of history.

From the emperors of many kingdoms to the nobles, even the merchants, they will all aim to carry her favour, including the hollow Hau family that tarnished her.

In her voyage from weakness to strength and fame, she will encounter mysteries, secrecy and love

Novelist’s conclusions:

This fantasy includes divine immortals, the conflict for supremacy, and of course politics. 
A foreign world of mystery and fascination awaits
A peculiar civilization that thrives,
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This is not a translation.

¶Title: Became The Secret Mob:The Twist of Love 

¶Author: isharislynkia

¶Genre: Fantasy-romance, Transmigration, Reincarnation, Strong Female Lead, Historical, Comedy and Modern. 

¶Key structure of the plot: Some faceslapping, drama, gender bender, transmigration, plot-twist. A struggling author transmigrated into one of her historical novels.

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"Do you think my eyes can hold the light of the moon?” Cleo stared deep into Ward’s dark eyes, eyes she could find herself getting lost in with no thought of returning to the real world. The wind whipped off the Atlantic and tugged at her hair, almost as if it were trying to pull them apart, but she wouldn’t permit it. Nothing was going to take her from his arms.
Ward smiled, caressing the side of her head, his eyes a soft expression of the passion he had planned for them as he gazed down at her. “I think your eyes could hold the light of a thousand moons and a million stars. Yet, even then, the constellations would pale in comparison to the sparkle in your eyes whenever I look at you.”
She placed her hand over his, pressing it softly against her. “If only this night could last.”
He stepped closer, his eyes staring at her lips with an intensity that stirred the passion between her legs. She hungered to taste those lips, to feel them against her flesh. “This night can last forever, even after the sun rises to a new day. As long as we hold tight to each other, this night will never fade, and time will forever stand still, as it always does when I am in your arms.”
She could feel her heart thumping in her chest, her breathing ragged in her ears. “Oh, Ward…”
“What the..?” Lily Mason reached up, rubbing the spot on her head that had just been pelted with a wadded-up straw wrapper. “What was that for?” She asked with a slight giggle in her voice.
Brian Wilson took the seat across from her, laughing as he stabbed the lid to his sweet tea with the straw he had just stripped. “I called your name three times. Whatever you’re reading must be pretty engrossing. It’s caused you to totally tune out. Steamy hot love scene?”
Lily glanced down at the paperback in her hand. Her lunch was half-eaten in front of her as she sat there, feet propped up on the hard plastic chair in front of her, lost in the romantic world of author Jack Sutherland. She bought his latest mystery romance as soon as it hit the shelves, just as she had with all of his previous novels. Overboard was his best book yet, and Lily had been so absorbed in it that she didn’t even realize her lunch ended fifteen minutes ago. Brian was right—it was one hell of a steamy romance. “Oh, wow. I’m sorry. I bet Charlie’s having a fit.”
Brian just chuckled as he unwrapped his sandwich. “When is Charlie not having a fit?”
Lily laughed with him as she began to clean up her lunch mess. “True story.”
“Luckily, you’ll be getting away from his snippety behavior over the next few days, though. You looking forward to your weekend getaway?” He brushed his walnut-colored bangs out of his eyes as he settled back in his chair to enjoy his lunch. “It’s a book signing, right? For your daughter?”
Lily stuffed her plastic containers back into her lunch box. “Yeah, so it’ll be a working weekend without benefit of pay. I’m going as her assistant.” She walked over to the trash can and tossed her garbage away, still talking. “I actually volunteered this time.” Walking back over to the table, she pointed to the book she left beside her lunch box. “My favorite author is going to be there and I’m really looking forward to rubbing elbows with him.” Actually, she was hoping to rub more than just elbows. A lady could dream, right?
She watched as Brian picked up the paperback, flipping it over to the back, so he could scan the blurb. “What does he write?”
Standing by the breakroom table, she waited while he finished reading. If Charlie was already annoyed, a few more moments of tardiness wasn’t going to matter. The manager of Dollar Mania had two moods—happy and dick. “Romance mystery,” she said when Brian finished reading. “I won his first book in a giveaway at one of Cassie’s events. He wasn’t even there. He had to cancel at the last minute. After reading it, I was surprised that a man could write romance so well. Nicholas Sparks has competition now.” She took the book from Brian as he handed it to her. “Some of his sex scenes left me panting.”
Brian laughed as he twisted the top off his Coke bottle. “Hoping to help him out with some research while you’re there?”
She winked at him. “There’s always hope.” She grabbed her lunch box as she said, “See you back out on the floor.” He said have fun as she passed through the breakroom doorway and back out for another four hours of hell.
When she slipped back out onto the floor, after tucking her lunch box and the book she would rather be reading back in her locker, Charlie made a point of staring at his watch while tapping his foot. Lily just walked over and patted his paunch belly, offering him a smile. “I’ll skip my next break to make up the time.”
“Yes, you will,” he said, dropping his hands to his hips. “And don’t pat my stomach.”
“Well, I would have tousled your hair, but…” She made a point of staring at his bald head. She shrugged. “Well…you know.”
She turned and walked away before getting her boss any more frustrated. While it was true Charlie could be a real jerk at times, pushing his buttons was one of her hobbies. She needed to do something to keep from screaming while staring at the same merchandise day after day and putting up with asinine customers who expected quite a bit for their measly dollar. Her daughter, Cassie, was always telling her to quit and find another job, but it would be the same chaos, just a different store. Besides, she had Charlie broken in already. She didn’t want to train another boss.
The rest of the day was spent stocking shelves, picking trash up from the floor, and finding merchandise a customer left in the wrong spot after changing their mind about purchasing it four aisles over from where they picked it up. Lazy people. As she worked, the routine so down pat that it was now a mindless activity, her thoughts drifted to Brian’s question about her helping Jack Sutherland with the research for his books. Wouldn’t that be great if I get the chance? I wonder if he’s bringing someone with him. There were times she felt really silly obsessing over him as much as she did, but his stories really moved her. She felt as if she knew parts of his soul from the words he put in his books. There was no way a man could write the way he did about relationships and not understand the female mind—or how to make the female body squirm. While Jack Sutherland’s novels were mainly romance, the few sex scenes he wrote had left her reaching for her favorite egg-shaped toy from her nightstand. The fantasies she had envisioned while reading his books led to some of the best orgasms in her life, even including the minuscule sex life she suffered through with her ex-husband. Jack Sutherland knew how to make love to a woman and make her cry out. It was obvious with the way he wrote about it.

Romance is more than just stories between the covers of a book, and many hope the tales spring from the pages and into their lives. For the readers gathered together in historic St. Augustine for the St. Augustine Authors Event their fantasies are about to come true. Some have visions of doing more than just getting a signature from their favorite author or cover model, while even authors arrive hoping for a little spontaneous adventure. Lives change during this weekend event as people take the fantasies, which have kept them warm at night, from the pages of their novels to bring the heat into their lives as well as their sheets.

Fangirls: The Collection brings together five stories from five different ladies and shares the relationships they are hoping turn out to be more than just fantasies.

Fangirls is created by R.C. Wynne, an eGlobal Creative Publishing author.

Hello everyone I'm glad that you're here!
This is my first Romance and I was inspired by frustration 😂
I have been reading quite a few romance books and this pattern was eating me up, the guys are always the alpha, the master, the billionaire, the boss so far I have never read a book that puts a woman in a very high position.
I had read amazing books with strong and badass women but never starting in a "higher" position, If you know a book like that please write the name out so I can read it too!
Honestly, I'm done reading a book with such amazing women being "equal" by being with him, I understand that when a man recognizes a woman as their equal the relationship skyrockets.
But in my first one, I want him to start like regulars women in novels😂, in other words, in need of her help to achieve something.
I appreciate your feedback to improve my newby writing skills.
♦ PS: This book contains severe inappropriate content for sensitive readers also strong and mature language, and steamy sex scenes.
♦ There is violence, sexual abuse in psychological and physical forms, and distortion of sadism and dominance.
♦ My story has no intent to offend the BDSM community my villain has severe psychological issues he is sick and a dick!
♦ I don't own the images on this book the main sources are Google and Pinterest.

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PS: HAPPY 2021! I will try to update weekly gals, honestly, I thought review and editing will be fast and easy but it is not! LOL
Also, I saw that my chapters were too long! I was doing about 7k+ words per chapter when most of the books I read online have barely 2k+ so I split into about 3k - 5k words so it becomes a smooth reading for you all!
I wish you good reading!
Skylargreyzzz

I never thought I will be free of him, he had broken me physically, and mentally in billions of pieces, I am closed to love anyone besides my daughter's fruit of painful memories... I refused to let him keep abusing us and finally found a way out...

The scars and bruises all over my body are so deep inside my soul that I will remember forever why I never should fall in love again, why I should never trust again...

From an almost dead hopeless housewife to a multimillionaire Ice queen business owner, I had focused so much on my career that my body and mind starts to give up on me and burn for touch and caress that I had pushed far far away inside.

Until one day my besties come with this crazy idea and show me a new way of release sexual frustration 1800 Sweet Cowboys.

Of course, Zhou Zhipeng did not expect anything from it. He still firmly believed that this website was only scooping up those unwanted, unprotected writing to fill up their library. These hollow literary works were probably unpleasant to read; these web novels were only good for filling the blanks.
An experienced reader, and amateur writer, Zhou Zhipeng had very high standards. Such hollow literature would kill his brain inside out.
Historical literature tested the standards of an author, which was why Zhou Zhipeng found the genre most intriguing. An amateur or inexperienced writer could never write an interesting historical story. They could always refer to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, write about various famous generals, tactician, and beauties, and their gullible readers would be led into believing that they were extraordinary writers...
Meanwhile, talented historical literature writers could produce a work full of content, using a writing style that last saw daylight centuries ago. Even their poetry would bring tears to the eyes of the learned reader. That was the reason why fans of historical literature were so scarce but extremely loyal.
A historical literature in Qidian had once got into the top monthly ranking with just thirteen chapters in one month. Evidently, it was quite a read.
In conclusion, a decent historical literature would attract many fans, and they would support it from the bottom of their hearts.
The novel that Zhou Zhipeng was reading was called "Grand Vizier." The title already implied the story revolving around an official in the feudal times. Some readers might find it interesting. Whenever a modern person went back through time, he would most likely conquer the land and crown himself, not end up as a subordinate to someone else.
But Zhou Zhipeng did not have the palate to appreciate it. It was boring if historical literature was all about becoming an emperor, inventing new technology, or even starting a revolution. He just believed that historical literature should be full of quality content, and also enjoyed reading novels about those who went back to ancient times to enjoy the scenery and the slice of life.
This "Grand Vizier" was one of the famous literary works in the "Source World." A plagiarist had written it. The golden finger of this plagiarist was unique, he could "invite" those historical characters to possess him so that he could experience the historical moment. He could then recreate those historical moments to his readers in his novel, and it was so accurate, that even professors who specialized in history would not be able to match up.
It was understandable. He had the ability to experience those historical moments in person, while those professors could only analyze and speculate.
Of course, this plagiarist also came from another parallel world. "Grand Vizier" was written based on the historical events of his world, "Dynasty Chu."
The rules and regulation of Dynasty Chu were similar to Dynasty Ming; the imperial examinations were very strict, and the path of the protagonist was clear, he must first pass through the imperial test to become a scholar, be a successful candidate in the examination, followed by the highest imperial examination. This story progression was interesting and linear; it was only the matter of time before it became famous!
Sadly, not many writers could deliver ups and downs like the great legends out there!
If the plagiarist did not have such a golden finger, he definitely could not have produced such work!
At first, Zhou Zhipeng thought this novel followed the same old conventional route. The protagonist was an unknown scholar, but the author took his time to describe the protagonist background in detail, pulling his readers into his world of Dynasty Chu...
Surprisingly, he found himself glued to the story. He felt that he and the protagonist actually shared something in common. He could remain stable and calm, even as his relatives attempted to incriminate him. He would always face each hurdle with calm and logic. Under his gentle face was a hideous personality. He could always plan his revenge without letting anyone know about it. Time and again did his relatives have to pay for it!
An unknown scholar like the protagonist needed to change his fate by acing the imperial examination. Before he could do that, he would face many trials. Whenever he solved a puzzle, readers would be cheering over his shoulder. The author would also throw some ancient beauties along the way to make things more interesting!
Zhou Zhipeng certainly did not expect to spend eight hours to catch up to the latest update. To be more precise, he had not expected anything whatsoever!
This author knew how to grab his readers by the balls. His latest chapter ended in a cliffhanger, just before the release of the imperial examination. The Protagonist had passed his first and second exams with flying colors; surely he would do well in this examination as well.
Even though Zhou Zhipeng knew that the protagonist would pass his exams, he wanted to know how he did it! He wanted to know how his adversaries would react to it, after all the snaking and cheating and favors they pulled!
In Dynasty Chu, everyone knew that the highest imperial examination could change a person's status.
Before the examination, the protagonist had been bullied and suppressed by his opponents; all the problems would be solved when the protagonist aces his examination.
It was just like hollow literature about how a protagonist leveled up by killing monsters. Before gaining a special ability, the protagonist would go through lots of trouble, with the antagonist constantly stomping on their faces. When the protagonist gained enough levels, it would be time for him to teach those who bullied him a lesson, talking about how "You messed with the wrong person"!
Before Zhou Zhipeng spent his next eight hours reading this novel, he actually tried searching for a pirated version of this novel as he usually did, but came up short. Feeling helpless, he topped up a little in order to continue reading this novel...
After Zhou Zhipeng finished this novel in one go, the only complaint in his mind was "Why isn't this f*cking son of a b*tch updating his latest chapter already!?"
He also did not understand why this author who called himself "Historical Observer" had not posted his novel on Qidian. It would have been a chart topper!
Little did he know that almost all of the novels in "Source World" had already found a reader who was thinking just like him...


An introverted girl has had enough of the isolation inadvertently formed by her solitary nature. Things changed when she discovers that she has the ability to transverse across the fabric of our universe into the dimensions of multiple storylines. Not only do these storylines leave her with invaluable lessons - they also impart a portion of their power - if she is deserving of it. The time has come for Zhao Youyue to change her fate. Never again, will she remain as a Side-Character!

"You're back!" Imelda exclaims as she rushes towards me so fast I'm scared for a moment that she will fall over. But then I remember that she actually participated in sports in high school and wasn't a bookworm like me.
That's the difference between Imelda and I. She spent her early years having fun while I already knew I had a passion for books since I was little. My first ever book was a story book I wrote when I was ten that my parents had published for me. It sold like crazy but that's nothing compared to the sales I make now. Imelda's horror novels sell almost as well as my fantasy/steamy romance novels but hell... I wish I'd enjoyed myself more. 
Maybe that's why I'm doing this crazy thing for Piero. It's the wildest thing I've ever done in my life even though it's not sexual at all.
I hug Imelda tightly and tell her how much I missed her. And I'm really not lying.
I spent two fucking weeks in the hospital with Fiona. She was great company and all but in the last four days, I felt like I was going to go crazy. The smell of antiseptic and drugs became overwhelming and Piero's short daily visits were the only thing that actually brightened up my otherwise bleak days. Don't judge me but I am definitely not going to think about what it meant that his presence could make me happy for no particular reason.
"So?" Imelda asks in a hushed tone, "what did the doctor say?"
"She will tell you that in her bedroom," Piero says as he slams the trunk of the car after Abelie pulls my luggage out of it.
Imelda squints at him suspiciously, "How did you even hear me?"
He shruggs, "Good hearing, I guess."
"Or maybe," I input, "it's because your ears are like satellite dishes so you know, better reception."
Imelda bursts into laughter and I'm pretty sure I hear Abelie snicker before quickly moving into the building. It's funny cuz it's true. He has slightly protruding ears. It's not easy to spot but I've spent a lot of time staring at him. Funny how the ears just serve to make him even more good-looking. I don't get how this man just makes everything work but my lady parts take notice of the 'work' everytime I look at him.
I quickly walk away without looking at him knowing fully well that Piero could wring my skinny neck for my taunt. But boy it was fun to watch his face become pink even with his tan.
I walk up to my room with Imelda hot on my tails, still giggling to herself. 
Once inside, she quickly checks around to make sure Abelie isn't in and launches a barrage of questions:
"How was it?"
"Did it hurt?"
"What did the doctor say?"
"When are you due?"
"Am I going to be the godmother?"
"Will it be a boy or a girl?"
I roll my eyes, "Calm down, baby girl. I'll tell you everything."
She watches me expectantly for a whole of two seconds before bursting, "Well get on with it, then."
I roll my eyes again, "The doctor performed a pregnancy test yesterday so yes, I am pregnant at the moment though it's too early to know if it's a boy or girl seeing as it's barely been two weeks. The procedure was fine. I didn't feel a thing and the entire stay was fine but maddening. You should know how it'd be. Anyway, I have dietary instructions along with some others but that's just boring stuff. Oh and I'll ask Piero if you can be the godmother."
"Wow," my best friend flops onto the  bed, "I can't believe you're pregnant just like that."
"I know," I said quietly, bringing my hand to my stomach, "I can't quite believe it either."
I haven't had sex in almost two years but here I am, pregnant for one of the most attractive men I have ever known.
"I'm just bugged about this whole thing," Imelda says, "it's pretty obvious that Piero has feelings for you and he's asking you to carry his ex's child. Creepy."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa," I say hastily, "hold your horses, Imelda. Nobody said anything about feelings. I'm very sure Piero has none for me."
"Yeah sure, nobody 'said' anything but everybody can 'see it'," Imelda continues impetuously, "he looks at you like he wants to carry you to the stables and ravage you for hours."
"Okay, you have to stop reading my novels, Imelda," I tease, remembering that she has a particular interest in my historical romance novels.
"I can't help it," she whines, "and then there's the fact that they actually have stables. My imagination runs wild on this villa."
"Too bad your coochie can't run wild like your imagination," I laughed but Imelda doesn't laugh with me, instead she looks thoughtful. Uh oh.
"Imelda? Please don't tell me you're fucking the staff."
"I tried with this hot driver but he won't have me," she says.
Oh God, I facepalm, "Why would you flirt with the staff, Imelda?"
She shrugs like it doesn't matter, "What? He's hot and an adult. Very very grown. But I let him go."
It my turn to shrug as I realize there's actually no big deal in her wanting to have sex with an attractive man, even if he is Adolfo's staff. But Imelda still has a thoughtful look and bad things happen when Imelda thinks.
"Spill," I command and she sighs.
"Fine. Adolfo showed me some pictures of Piero's elder sister, Ginerva and Marigold, I swear to you, this woman is H-O-T, hot. But not like hot in a regular way you know, she's an artist and she has those creative vibes around her and everything is just hot."
I can see how animated Imelda is and how excited she actually is about this woman.
"But you've never even met her," I level, "what if she doesn't swing that way?"
"But she does," Imelda says with a wiggle of her eyebrows, "Adolfo told me she recently just broke up with her girlfriend who she found cheating with a male artist. So she's single and a lesbian."
"Well, I guess there's no reason not to like her," I say sarcastically, "oh, wait, she lives in America and YOU HAVE NEVER EVEN MET HER."
"That's not an issue either," Imelda says, glowing with excitement, "she's coming here in a few weeks to 'access' you."
"Access me?" I instantly grow worried, "why would she want to access me?"
Imelda rolls her eyes at me, the nerve of the bitch, "Because you're carrying her brothers first born child but that's beside the point, Marigold. A sexy woman is coming here and I haven't waxed in months."
"So you're going to get all primed ip and ambush the poor woman?" I ask.
"Yep," Imelda confirms, popping the 'p'.
I shake my head but don't get to say anymore because there's a knock on the door. I yell for the person to come in, expecting it to be Abelie but Piero stands at the door and squints his eyes at me.
"Why are you standing?" he asks and I look at him like he's crazy.
"Cuz I have working legs, duh."
He takes long lazy strides into the room that draw my attention to how good his legs look in those stone-washed blue jeans.
"You're supposed to be resting, Marie."
"I don't want to rest. I've been resting for two weeks. I'm tired of resting."
"But you know what the doctor said. Thirty minutes of mild exercise a day and you should rest for at least eight hours."
"I already rested for three hours at the hospital today. I will complete the remaining five at night."
"But he said you should try to get more rest when you can."
Now I'm pissed.
"Don't be an impetulant bastard, Piero."
His jaw muscle ticks in a way that lets me know that I'm in trouble. Shit.
"Please excuse us, Imelda," Piero says in a stone cold voice that even Imelda can't disobey him and she slips out, quietly closing the door.
"It's one thing for you to give me sass, Marigold. It's another for you to insult me in front of a third party," he says in that same voice.
"First of all, you used my full name? Ooooh I'm so scared," I say because I'm still pissed, "secondly, I can say whatever the fuck I want to say to anyone except Adolfo whom I am contractually bound to. Last but not least, Imelda is my best friend and not a third-"
I don't finish my angry statement causes Piero's lips are suddenly on mine. Since my mouth was open, he takes full advantage and slips his tongue in, massaging my tongue with his and just...kissing the bejeezus out of me. This isn't one of the soft and tender kisses I'm used to from one of my ex-boyfriends. This is a hot, searing kiss that is meant to shut me up and fuck, it did. Before I know what's happening, he tears his mouth away and that's when I realize my hands are now behind his head and I've been moaning all this while.
How embarrassing.
But one look into Piero's obsidian eyes and my embarrassment melts away because all I see there is pure unadulterated lust. We stand there, looking into each other's eyes until Piero eventually speaks.
"I'm going to punish you, Marigold," he says, "and I'm going to teach you to respect me as the father of your child."
"P-punish me?" I ask hating that stammer in my question.
"Yes."
He pulls away and goes to sit on the bed, "Come here."
I walk over to him and he pulls me down so I'm laying down across his lap and my ass is sticking right into his face. I can feel flames in my face as he pulls my leggings down and exposes my lace panty-clad ass. Thankfully, he doesn't pull down my panties and just stays there, rubbing my ass.
Wait a second, a man I've just kissed has me across his lap and his rubbing my bare ass and here I am just looking like a dunce? What the fuck is wrong with me?
But his rough hands feel so good on the smooth flesh of my ass.
But this position is so degrading.
But just a few more inches down and he could be touching my pussy and getting me off like he has been doing in my dreams.
But my pride!
I'm about to say something when his hand leaves my ass and comes down on it with a hard smack that makes me yelp and leap up but he pulls me back down.
"I'm spanking you, Marigold."
"I can see that," I reply through gritted teeth. Damn, that hurt.
But then he starts rubbing on the spot where he spanked and the pain recedes into sharp tingles that set my skin ablaze. 
He continues speaking in that deep gravelly voice of his, "I'm going to spank you two more times, Marigold, because this is the first time I will do this. But disrespect me again and you will-" he slaps my ass again and I yelp but he continues speaking , "-be punished."
The tingles get sharper and I'm absolutely loving it. Who thought getting spanked could be so deliriously intimate and pleasurable? I'm not wearing a bra and my nipples are taut buds as the friction from the bed makes them ache for so much more.
I patiently wait for the last spank while enjoying his hand rubbing on the stinging spot on my ass.
Finally, the last spank comes harder than the others and the jerk of my body makes me aware that I'm wet as fuck. I don't even care if he noticed because I'm enjoying this way too much. 
I almost cry out for more when he pulls my leggings back up and pulls me back to my feet. Instead I keep my mouth shut and try to keep the flames in my face and chest at bay.
Without a word, he stands from the bed and walks out of the room.
I really have to disrespect Piero soon because that was the most erotic thing I have ever experienced in my life.

I'm to write his father's autobiography, right? That seems easy enough.
As long as I'm able to ignore the poignant chemistry, incessant throbbing between my legs and his father's obvious attempts at match-making, I should be fine, right?

And it should be easy to ignore the way his promises of tying me up and spanking me make me wet... right?

DEAD WRONG!!

Especially when he looks me dead in the eyes one day and asks me to carry his child. Of course, I say no. But it's for his Nana and I have nothing to lose... right?

***Ji Dynasty.
By the night, Feng Ju had shifted Zhao Ming's all the belongings to Ji Cheng's chamber in the palace.
She was surprised how fast he is. He was asked to do it by tomorrow but he did in the one day that too before they could have their dinner.
This man is unrealistically fast.
" Miss" Lu Shi called out from outside.
Zhao Ming looked over at the gate and saw Lu Shi holding the books that she had asked for.
Her expressions were complicated as she looked at her Miss.
Zhao Ming chuckled and waved her hand, " Come in. "
" Miss, why did you ask me to get these books? Do you know that the women in the palace are not allowed to read such things? I had such a hard time finding these novels for you." Lu Shi said in a hushed voice.
Zhao Ming smiled excitedly and said, " Go hell with your stupid restrictions. It's just a novel. Why are you being so dramatic? If I had known before that there are fiction novels in this world as well then I wouldn't have wasted my time like this."
" If there is no phone, then I would have to work with this. Thanks for getting me these." Zhao Ming said insincerely while picking one of the novels.
She has heard some maid talking about these romance novels. She never thought that she could get novels in this world as well.
In Ji Cheng's library, she only found documents, and other intellectual books. Nothing is interesting to read for fun.
That's why she asked Lu Shi to arrange these novels for her. After all, she needs something to spend her time.
The day here feels so long. It's so boring.
Lu Shi pursed her lips and looked at the books in Zhao Ming's hand and said, " Miss, I have asked the other maid to arrange these books for me. These books cannot be found in the palace.You're now going to live together with his majesty, so you have to hide them well."
" If these books were found by him, then it will become very difficult for me and that maid who has helped me to get these books. So you have to be careful." Lu Shi was scared knowing Zhao Ming's carefree nature.
Zhao Ming frowned as she was getting annoyed hearing her nagging. She gave her a light push and waved her hand urging her to go.
"-_-"
Lu Shi sighed and finally left the chamber.
After Lu Shi was gone, Zhao Ming went to the bed with one of the novels in her hand. She plopped on the bed as it was more soft and comfortable than her bed in the chamber.
She leisurely opened the book and started reading it. She didn't notice that it's almost dinner time.
Ji Cheng went to his study to work while she was reading her novels.
Her eyes widened when she realized why these novels were banned in the palace, especially for women.
It's not just a romance novel but….the erotic one.
"-_-"
Her eyes opened just after reading 3-4 pages of the novel. The scenes in the novel were extremely descriptive and she could literally imagine what's going on.
She swallowed as her cheeks turned red. In her past life, she has seen p*rn and he*tai stuff but she never read such novels.
Now she was regretting why she never read such novels. These are much better and have a good storyline. And there is a different level of excitement in reading such stories.
She never thought that there would be such erotic novels in this world.
' So they are not innocent as they show.'
As she was busy in her imaginary world with the book in her hand, she didn't notice the door of the room opening.
Ji Cheng finished his work and hurriedly came back to accompany Zhao Ming for dinner. 
He thought that she must be hungry and he doesn't want her to eat alone, so he came back with a tray of food in his hand.
He didn't bother the maid to bring the food and brought it himself.
The guards were shocked when they saw their Emperor carrying the food tray in his hand.
That is the historical moment for them. His majesty carried his food tray himself?
…
Inside the room, Ji Cheng looked around and finally found her laid on the bed. He couldn't see properly what she was doing because of the curtains in between. 
He thought that she was sleeping, he got worried and wondered if she was sick.
He walked towards the bed, pushing the curtains to the side.
Zhao Ming, who was immersed in her own world, didn't notice that he came back and was walking towards her.
Ji Cheng saw that she was reading a book while laying down. He was speechless because of her improper and rowdy posture.
She did not look like a lady at all. She was wearing a dress yet she had her legs raised and crossed them keeping one leg over the other.
He has never seen any lady acting like this. He was about to say something when he noticed the name of the book in her hand.
It was written in a very small font but it was normal for him, so he could read that.
" The burning sensation of the night."
.
His eyes widened in shock reading the name of the book.
'What kind of book is she reading?'
It was not just a romantic novel. It was an erotic one.
From the name of the book, it was clear what kind of book it is. However, she didn't read the name since it was written in small fonts and she didn't bother to read the title as well.
She just picked any random book.
Lu Shi brought them thinking that it's just a normal romantic novels not knowing that the maid has actually given her erotic one.
"-_-"
He was dumbfounded seeing that the Empress of Ji Dynasty was reading such a book. In the palace, women are not allowed to read romance novels leave alone the erotic one.
" Zhao Ming." He was shocked and called her out in puzzlement.
Zhao Ming who was immersed in reading, frowned when she was disturbed. She looked over in annoyance and was startled seeing Ji Cheng in front of her.
' When did he come?' a cold sweat ran through her spine.
She looked at the book in her hand and at that time reality hit her hard.
She got startled and hurriedly sat up. She was about to hide the book behind her back but her hands were trembling and the book stumbled on the bed.
" Shit." She cursed under her breath.
He didn't hear what she said and picked up the book before she could do so 
She was scared to hell. She was feeling like she was caught by her parents watching p*rn. 
" Your... Majesty. When did you come? I didn't realize it..haha." she laughed nervously while staring at the book in his hand.
' Don't look at it. Don't open that page.'
She was scared that he might open the page that she was reading and the content was not something that she wanted him to see.
It was the bloody hard core content.
Otherwise, the innocent image she had created so far would go in gutter in an instant.
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He stood beside her bed and stared at her face in wonder if it’s real. A smile appeared on his lips seeing her fluttering eyelashes as she was waking up. However, her reaction was different than what he had expected.


“ Pak”


He stared at her in shock as he covering his face with his palm. Did she just slap him?

Zhao Ming's mouth was open in pure terror when she realized what she just did. She slapped the Emperor. The cruel-infamous Emperor of Ji Dynasty?

‘ Am I going to die again? I just came to this world, do I have to die again?’ 

….

She was the Empress of the Ji Dynasty, but in name only. Never been treated or respected as the Empress, and witnessing the worst of the palace, the life gave her another chance to shine as who she is. 
One day when she opened her eyes, she found her in unfamiliar surroundings. The world was full of people using strange items and in a world that was a world apart from hers.  
Will the Empress of Ji Dynasty be able to survive in this competitive world?


**

She was the wife of the richest businessman in the country with the reputation of nothing but trash. She was labeled as a rebellious brat, shameless lazy woman. When she opened her eyes one day, she found herself in some strange world.


Holy Sh *t! 


She became the Empress of the Ji Dynasty. Can the rebellious, shameless lazy woman adjust to the cruel, strict palace world? Will she change or change the world instead? 


 Can the Emperor get used to her being proactive in every single thing? Even in bed? The Emperor dotes on his wife to the point that she feels tired, how can a man be this cute? It’s illegal for men to be this cute.

…

She pushed him on the bed and sat on his body while looking at him with her tempting eyes.

“ Zhao Ming, what..what are you doing?” 

“ Shh...Your Majesty, you just need to relax. I will do all the work.” She leaned in and sealed his lips with his moist lips making him crazy for her even more.

.....

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