authors note: okay guys, let me know if you like this or want a series because i’m trying something new and if not, then i’ll just stop with this idea.
“you can’t do this to me!" you screamed at your father who just shook his head and walked back to his throne.
"watch who you’re talking to little one, im the king, i can do whatever i want.” the smirked seemed to be permanently etched onto his face and all you wanted to do was smack it off his face but like he said, he was the king… just because you were his daughter doesn’t mean you were off limits to his anger.
I hate how people look at me and automatically place the label “stud” on me. I AM NOT A STUD!!! I am everything but a fucking stud. Nothing against them but that aint me. I’m a motherfucking (literally) LADY who dresses in whatever the fuck makes me feel comfortable……
If I’m to be labeled as anything, make sure you label me as a GAWD