After the traumatizing night that tore apart Ellie's entire family, she develops Androphobia. A fear of men. When she realizes that therapy hasn't helped her fear subside, she and her sister move to San Francisco in hopes that it'll give them both a fresh start. But when she's enrolled in Westprep, a school with boys and girls, she meets the egotistical Chase Milestone. Their encounter makes her realize that for the first time in her life, her phobia might actually be the least of her concerns. -- Chase is the stereotypical bad boy. Or at least, he was. When one of his pranks goes too far, he ruins the life of an innocent girl and devastates his mom. Now, he will do anything to destroy his bad boy rep and mend the broken relationship he has with his mother. Unfortunately for him, he accidentally bumps into a lost blonde girl searching for her class one Monday morning and his whole life is turned upside down. Literally. I guess it's just his luck that the girl has a crippling fear of men. ***This is a story about a girl with very real and serious problems and how she finds herself. It's meant to start off cliche but trust me, It's not. This story is not complete. The Girl Who Feared Men. Copyright © 2017. All Rights Reserved.

MUST-READ THE ENTIRE BLOOD MAGIC SERIES BOOKS 1 - 9 before starting on Book 10: Beloveds' Marks Spin-Off I thought the vampire world was one of lies and deceit, taking and keeping power when you could, but I never expected the werewolf one to play dangerous games and riddles. Nothing could have prepared me for the darkest and cruelest of nights living within that forest as opposed to lavish mansions I'd grown up knowing my whole life. If it were my choice, I'd stay the rest of my life within the protective walls of the coven. It wasn't my choice. Any of it. Just like games have winners and losers, I am but a pawn trapped between the players. Do it for peace. Do what exactly for peace? Give up my freedom? What they don't understand is, I won't stay around long enough for them to use me or to figure out how to manipulate those closest to me. The fear subtly coming to the surface of their skin is becoming more obvious. A lethal poison, if you could actually call it that, taking out wolf packs one at a time. It first started with rogues, maybe someone trying to put an end to those who run away from their packs and responsibilities...an avenger of some kind perhaps? All of that changed though when an Alpha dropped dead in the middle of a training session with his pack warriors. This isn't my world, nor my problems. The two who have 'claimed' me as their mate...though they haven't marked me, are the ones trying to keep everyone safe from this unknown and unseen threat. The sad part is, I'll never feel a strong connection like the one I see them fighting toward me every day. Vampires have their beloveds. Werewolves have their mates. I've grown up with vampires, knowing how strong a connection is between their beloveds. I've never seen how truly deep a bond is between two wolves though until I saw firsthand between the ones of the Cedar Ash Pack. I'll always refer to a mated pair as beloveds...it just sounds sweeter to me, than the word...mate. (Not Edited)

Warning: Mature Audiences Only!! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation This book is a ROMANCE, no matter how terrifying it may look at first. *** DESCRIPTION *** "I'll fucking slit your throat, you lying cunt. I don't have to burn you alive, I'll murder you with my own bare hands. I'll enjoy it, too. Laugh my ass off while you drown in your own blood, you're worthless and pathetic." He spat, his body shaking with uncontrollable rage. I felt my windpipes being crushed, tears welded in my eyes as I choked. I gasped for air, "well...someone d-didn't eat breakfast this morning. You're just Cuckoo for Coco P-Puffs." His massive hands tightened around my throat, shaking my body violently as his knuckles turned white with force, his beautiful face turned completely sinister with anger. Black spots darted in my vision, consuming my sight as they grew. My head started to feel light and airy as I began choking to death. His voice shook with rage, "What. Are. You." He seethed. His red eyes wide with fury. "I'm Batman." I choked, as I blacked out. *** 18 years ago, a baby girl was born, but she was born frail and weak. Her bones were delicate, and her heart could not beat on its own. The doctors told the mother that she would surely die within hours of her birth. Her mother prayed for something, anything to save her baby. The Devil answered. He saved her baby, and granted her the favor of life. With the mark of the Devil himself, branded into the smooth flesh of her skin. She had been claimed by the Devil, her fate sealed by the scar. But everyone knows... The Devil always comes to collect. ***

Trouble stirs in Moriella, King Adrian is officially going to war with High-King Kamolinn Alinac. The King of Moriella has gone too far, he has locked up the High-King's mate and General in a Time Mirror, trapping them inside. Kamolinn will stop at nothing to get them out. To free the twins and his cousin. And if it means going to war with Moriella . . . so be it. Kamolinn and the Band of Bastards work to free them, but they do not know where the Time Mirrors are or where to start. So they decide in the only place that will help. They travel to Llyria-home to the Fae and the domain of High-King Kamolinn. But other things are stirring throughout the country. A bounty has been placed on the crown prince's head. A handsome fee for his ultimate demise, and Honour Abrelle is more than happy to help. Her hatred runs deep for the Gwenyths. All she has ever wanted was their heads on a platter, and she will work her way through the kingdom-she'll start with the prince first. She and her brother will venture through Moriella and striaght through the capital, honing their persona's and putting on their masks. Honour will become the next nightmare Lodashine will ever see. And she'll do it from within the castle walls. Book two to the Boundments Trilogy! *COVER ART IS NOT MINE* artist is Len Yan, i did not make it! TRIGGER WARNING: Assault, violence, anxiety, suicidal thoughts.