Vitrum
A gladiatrix, a woman slave fighter. Ailith fights to keep herself and her daughter alive. She is the best fighter. What happens when she's had enough of the horrendous men around her?…
His Subject
"Listen Up!" he turns and looks through my soul."This is rigorous training. You will die mentally, and if you show it, you're off. This is the hardest test you will do." He yells still staring at me.I gulp feeling nervous about my next hours of life. Well if we die, we died trying to do something good. Maybe joining the fighting academy wasn't the smartest choice if this was going to happen."Line, now!" the other leader yells!…
Arranged with Him?!
"You are just like everybody else. Your ego does not make you better than anyone else Jace!""And you're different Adrian; you are so special and such a turn on."He kisses my neck in front of the whole high school. I can't believe he is doing this to me. What the hell is he thinking? "You are going to be my queen in the near future Ms. Zaina." he says and walks off.…