The dark is more than just a room with no light. It can be a night sky with no moon, the shadows in a forest, or the darkness of one's own mind. Raziel knows what darkness is. It is with him all the time, trying to swallow him whole, dragging him down into the depths of depression and guilt. Since the loss of his mate and son, since the pain of burning metal against his skin, Raziel has been lost to this darkness, unable to find his way out. Until one bright light emerges. Raziel is hesitant to step into that light, unsure what might come of it.

Emotions rule us. Each one holds a certain power over us. Lust burns, and its burn is intoxicating. It always leaves you patched and in need for more. Ntando Zondi is a librarian, and a budding artist. She is the daughter of South Africa's most talented street artist, and the niece of the best sculptor in the three centuries. She was raised by artists, and her passion for art is almost as strong as her lust. She's young, beautiful and passionate in everything she does. She loves the tranquil quiet of the library, and she loves the feel of a brush running over canvas. But mostly, she loves rolling in the sheets. Her lust has never ruled her, and it has never burned her. At least, that was before she let him touch her. Mr Sizwe Khuzwayo is the name she knew him by. Thandolezizwe is his true name. He's a busy man, always working. And always in the library. Everyday, six days a week. She goes to the library to work. Everyday, six days a week. He's there to work in the silence of the Library. She never thinks much of him other than how gorgeous he is, how much she'd like to take a ride on him. That is, until she stumbles upon him ravaging a young woman's throat in the library. And when she found him in a sex club she was visiting, she let him have his way with her. Now he's haunting her dreams and when she wakes, his touch still lingers. She doesn't know it yet but she bound herself to an incubus and he's hellbent on unravelling her.

In a world where the stars hold forgotten secrets, a sacred book known as A Map of What Never Was is hunted by kings who fear its power. After her parents were brutally slain protecting the last copy, Eowyn was raised in the shadows by master thieves and assassins. Now, in the city of Frenhill, she moves unseen, a silent force shaped by loss, walking a path between darkness and destiny. Though she does not hold the book, the echoes of its power and the stars' whispers guide her every step. Because the stars have not forgotten her.

An aspiring knight unwittingly saves the dragon he was sworn to kill. But can he also win the dragon's heart and stop his kingdom from burning to ashes? *** It is tradition for knights to prove their worth by slaying a dragon in the Serpentine Mountains. For Laurence Montbow, an aspiring knight from a decrepit noble house, it's his only chance to save his family from losing their land, and to secure a good marriage. After a dragon hunt gone wrong, however, Laurence finds a naked elven man with amnesia instead. Knowing the guileless elf wouldn't survive on his own, especially when trapped in his enemy's land, Laurence reluctantly takes the man along and tries to help him regain his memories. This act of goodwill turns complicated as the elven man keeps worming himself further into Laurence's heart until it becomes hard to fight the attraction. But the elven man is not what he appears to be... and neither are the dragons from mount Serpentine.

“Fuck,” I whisper, shutting my eyes and clunking my head to the door. “Where were you going, Scar?” Ace breathes, smirking like he’s been dying to do this all morning. Might as well not lie. “I was going to hot wire your car and drive back to California, grab all my cash, fly to Europe, live there for a couple weeks, and then drink myself to death.” His smirk drops. “That’s not funny.” “Never said it was.” A quiet moment drifts through as I lazily stare at him. “You’re serious?” “Yep.” Scarlett Hunter is only 19 and has already killed 65 vampires. It's drilled into her mind that vampires are bad, and they always will be. That is, until Ace Caplin decides to enter her world via her kitchen.

This is it. He's going to die, and I'll be free. At the last second, he moved, and I was suddenly pinned up against the wall, the silver dagger now in his hand. He pressed the blade to my throat, a sadistic grin creeping across his face. "Oh, Reese," he purred. "Are you in trouble now..." He leaned closer, his lips brushing my jaw. I inhaled softly. "Please," I said, my voice shaky... *** In a world where the human population has been overrun by all manner of supernatural entities, defiance is met with death. Humans are forced to be living blood bags for vampires, test subjects for witches and warlocks, and the slaves and servants of werewolves. Reese Hearne remembers the time before. When supernatural beings hid in the shadows, afraid to show their faces to the world. The time before Hunters became the prey, before they were tracked down and killed. Every last one of them. Except for Reese. Fueled by a dark past, she wrecks havoc across the supernatural world in Toronto, armed only by stakes, a silver dagger, and a lust for revenge. Then she kills the younger brother of Elijah Randon, Toronto's Alpha, the Alpha of the largest pack in North America. And he is not one to forgive easily. Then again, neither is Reese. *** "Unfortunately, Little Hunter, I have my own game to play..." ---- #1 in alpha - March 07, 2022 #1 in desire - March 10, 2022 #1 in generalfiction - December 7, 2022 #1 in hunter - May 31, 2022 #1 in matebond - May 5, 2022 #1 in revenge - March 13, 2022 #1 in resistance - March 03, 2022 #1 in magic - March 19, 2022 #2 in lust - March 11, 2022 #3 in teenfiction - July 6, 2022 #3 in mates - June 10, 2022 #3 in paranormal - March 07, 2022 #3 in love - March 07, 2022 #3 in vampire - March 07, 2022 #6 in romance - March 07, 2022 #10 in werewolf - March 07, 2022

ARES STORY For Ares whole life he was seen as the weak and sickly one. The one no one could believe would ever be related to the Wolf Queen herself. The Defective Prince, as his people liked to call him. His whole life, he's been waiting for a way out and when it finally comes, a friend from the past comes running (Literally) along and blows his plans to bits in the best possible way. Join Ares as he confronts his past while building his future with the one person he never dreamed would be his Mate. ~~~~~~~~ "I can't let you do that" she sobbed, cradling her head in her hands "I've caused you enough trouble" My heart broke as I watched her completely break down over something she had no control over. It wasn't her fault that her Ex was a psychopath. "Madi" I cooed softly, prying her hands away from her beautiful tear stained face "It's going to be okay. I'll handle it" "No!" she gripped my shirt, her eyes widening in panic "You can't handle him! You don't know what he's capable of!" "Madison" I said firmly, clasping my hands against her cheeks "I need to take care of this or else he'll never leave you alone" "I'll leave" she said suddenly "I'll pack up my things and take the baby somewhere safe. He'll..." "No" I cut her off "You're not leaving my sight" "But..." "I said no" I told her firmly, wiping away her tears with the pad of my thumb "I promised to take care of you" "Why won't you let me go?" she whispered, clutching my shirt tighter "Why won't you let me protect you?" I gave her a small grin "I could ask you the same thing" BOOK 1.5- WILL CONTINUE IN THE OUROBOROUS SOCIETY

Vampires and werewolves have never gotten along. In fact they hate each other. But to Erin it's just a dispute that has lost it's meaning since it began all those hundreds of years ago. But when she is suddenly accused of doing something inexcusable and banished from her pack, the same pack that had took her in when no one else would, it is the vampires that show her mercy. She soon finds out that it is not the vampires in the wrong and makes it her business to prove it. Follow Erin as she meets unlikely friends along the way meeting the man she is destined to be with and finally finding a home and family. Cover by YourFavouriteGal

A 21st century covert ops agent, Cybelline found herself transported to a medieval world of magic and war without a clue of how she got there. Fine, she'll consider this as early, early retirement and try to have a quiet, peaceful life. Maybe she would buy a farm and raise some ducks. She didn't plan to have royalty fall over her doorstep and demand marriage for "taking his innocence". Granted, she tripped him first, but he deserved it. If her idyllic life had been undisturbed, she could even ignore the war between humans, the Fae, and the Folk. If they had left her alone, perhaps she would have never discovered power so potent that it could destroy the world. Perhaps she would have never become the most feared person in the realm.

"Never underestimate the power of a decent vocabulary." • • • Imagine if you could hear everything your neighbor did on the other side of the wall. Cook - clean - masturbate? Detective Russell Crane quickly deducts that the wall in his new apartment is surprisingly thin. And that his female neighbor has a fondness of vibrators. How much would you listen to? And more importantly; How would you react if you heard your neighbor moan your name after having just met her once?