Sylvester 'Sylver' Stanton vs. Enzo Jilani In a world where vampires and werewolves are eternal rivals, two extraordinary beings defy the odds and find an unexpected bond that transcends their species... Enzo, the gorgeous heir to the Jilani vampire legacy, has spent his life balancing duty and indulgence, reveling in the pleasures of his eternal youth. But his carefully curated existence spirals into chaos when he reunites with his destined soulmate-a meeting that sparks an uncontrollable frenzy of passion. Sylver, a smoldering hot, carefree, yet powerful werewolf-warlock hybrid born of an alpha lineage, is unprepared for the fiery connection he feels with the devastatingly seductive Enzo. Drawn together by forces beyond their control, their bond ignites a love so intense it threatens to rewrite the rules of their rivaling worlds. As they navigate the dangers of forbidden desire and the weight of their powerful legacies, Enzo and Sylver must face the ultimate test of loyalty and love. Will their unprecedented bond shatter ancient rivalries-or doom them both? Dive into a tale of passion, power, and destiny where nothing is as it seems.

Ryder exiled from his pack and rejected by his mate after his mate got what he wanted. After becoming ill Ryder is shocked to discover why. What will happen when he returns to his old pack? (This is really short but I'm trying for a longer story next time.)

𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐀 The exiled omega who has yet to shift or experience heat. 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐗 The confident new head Alpha of the unshaken Shadowclaw pack who yearns for a mate. 𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 The hotheaded Shadowclaw beta and lead warrior with a dark past. 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 The bashful outsider who has more secrets than he lets on. Four young men find their fates heavily intertwined as they battle internal obstacles and persistent enemies. Experience the intense passion of 𝘔𝘺 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘦 '𝘴 𝘛𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩, a queer werewolf romance novel with a phenomenal twist on the classic soul bond trope. "He touched me and it felt as if the stars were dancing across my skin." -unknown

Ethan is a twenty year old whose been barely making ends meet when he is evicted and loses his job while being a single dad to his daughter, Julie. To take care of her he breaks into a shed so they have some shelter while he looks for a job to get back on his feet. Carter Stevens is a twenty-nine year old trust fund kid who was the 'black sheep' of his family and a bit of a player when it came to the ladies. He partied all night and never worked a day in his life until his family wants him to take care of the demo job on an old family vacation home. He is surprised to find a young man and his baby girl staying there. Against his better judgement he lets him stay there on the condition that he help with fixing the place up. However, neither one can avoid the chemistry between the two of them or how much Carter enjoys spending his days with Ethan and Julie. Or how Ethan can't deny how much he's come to care for the guy who saved him and his daughter. Much Love

"Can you honestly believe your sister is marrying Damien- fucking- Gray??" "Yeah." "Aren't you excited? He's rich. He's hot. And now you get to see him everyday!" "Yeah." "I feel like you aren't listening to me, Tia." Lilian pinches my cheeks, snapping me out of my daydream. "Oh sorry." "Are you excited?" She repeats waiting for me. A tall, broad figure behind her distracts me again. And it's him. Damien Gray. And there's my sister, Marinette. Right behind him. She kisses him deeply, and I notice his eyes remaining open. The gray orbs gaze around before settling on me. And he's just staring at me, an emotion filling his eyes. I've never seen him give my sister this look before. Is it good or bad? Wrong or right? I mean, he's looked at me this way before. Does he only look at me this way? "I guess I am." ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈« "I don't know. There's something about you." His fingers graze across my cheeks, eyes piercing into my soul. "Something like what?" I blush unconsciously, anticipating his next move. Damien tilts my face up and I tip-toe to match his height, but fail. Taking his free hand, he holds my waist and pushes me up on the wall, inching closer to me. Our lips graze across one another and his eyes darken. "Oh. I think you know, babygirl. I'm attracted." He groans out and I bit my lip. Setting me down, he pulls away and fixes his suit. Leaving me alone in my room, confused. Yeah, it's good. But it's wrong.

WARNING: BOOK CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT Growing up in an all black household where her parents practically gave her the world, she used it her advantage. Taylor Scott had always admired her parents for all they had done for her. "Color is nothing more than a label," her mother constantly reminded her. "It's whats up here that counts." Her mothers motivation is what shaped her into your typical good girl. She gets outstanding grades and follows the rules. She's responsible, smart and not to mention beautiful; but what happens when she's granted with the task of tutoring the captivating yet striking bad boy, and even begins to fall for him? Did I forget to mention he's white?

The Perfect Recipe For Love: One imprisoned Mafia Don, Two spoonfuls of Sexiness, A pinch of Cockiness, And a pair of Handcuffs. All served with a healthy side of Sex.

"Amy I'm not going to ask again." Grabbing my face, he started to relax. He actually looked like he..wait did Steve really care about me. I was awaken by a spanking, on my inner thigh close to my core. Looking up I said "yes daddy fuck me. Hard."

Charlotte and Henry have been friends for years. They work at the same place, go to the same school and are practically always at each other's house. They'd never think to consider one another in any other way than platonic, especially since Henry has a girlfriend. So why is it when Henry's girlfriend, Bianca, starts to drop hints that she's ready for the next level in their relationship all Henry can do is think of Charlotte in a not-so-brotherly way ?

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.