MATURE BOOK! MEANING MATURE THEMES, TOPICS SUCH AS SA, S*ICIDE, ETC... If ur definition of mature was just smut this book doesn't have it-BUT BEFORE U RUN AWAY!! The second book of this series does! - THIS IS A WEREWOLF BOOK WHERE ARE YALL GETTING MAFIA FROM????? "No." I stated. "They don't exist." His emerald eyes pierced into my soul, they seemed to be dissecting me. He had his arms wrapped around my waist, each passing second his grip was getting tighter and tighter. He started to lean in, closing the gap between us. His eyes never hesitating from my lips. He inched closer and closer until I could feel his minty breath now fanning out on my face. He licked his lips before looking into my own eyes again, and with a smirk he swooped his head down. I prepared for the kiss but it never came, he came in and swiped his head to the side. Rubbing his cheek with my own, the soft stubble scratching my skin and sending shockwaves down my spine as he moved to my ear. "You claim you don't believe in soulmates but, you so clearly feel the pull." #1 in love 12/5/2018 #1 in human 12/28/2018 #1 in comedy 1/17/2019 #1 in young adult 4/8/2019 #1 in cold 4/16/2019

#33 in Romance- Highest Rank Xavier Knight Collins What if there is a man who kills without hesitation ? What if he doesn't care for others ? What if he is ruthless? What if he is feared by all? What if he is the horror story parents tell their children ? What is he is the Beast ? What if he encounters his beauty? Amaya Marie Jones What if there is a girl ? What if she is a ray of sunshine? What if she sees good in everyone? What if her smile lights up the whole room? What is she encounters the Beast? What if the Beast gets his weakness? What if she is his weaknesses? Will they find love or will it end in burning flames? "I tried to push you away, but I fell in love" - Beast

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.

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

PUBLICATA Am deschis ușa, iar tot ce am văzut erau sticle peste tot, aruncate pe jos prin toate colțurile camerei de zi. La nici două secunde de când am intrat în locuință, l-am zărit pe Justin care părea mai nervos ca niciodată. Arunca cu tot ce îi venea la mână prin casă și țipa de mama focului. Văzându-l în starea de ebrietate în care era, am alergat spre el, prinzându-l de mână ca nu cumva să mai spargă vreo sticlă care să ajungă cine știe cum prin apropierea corpului meu și să mă rănească. - Justin, ce tot faci? Calmează-te! am țipat la el, încercând să îi imobilizez ambele mâini. - Ce-mi faci tu, Lara? Asta e întrebarea, îmi țipă în față, apropiindu-se primejdios de mine. - Tu ești cel care a dat casa cu susul în jos! Ce e cu tine?! m-am răstit, dându-i drumul la mâini. - Las-o baltă. Nu vei înțelege niciodată... Justin avea ochii sângerii din cauza băuturii încât zici că era cu totul altă persoană. - Singurul care nu înțelege ești tu. Și asta pentru că ai băut prea mult! i-am reproșat, apoi am plecat în cameră. Coperta: EllyEliza

[ON HOLD, pana imi vine inspiratia]Tessa Oliver nu şi-a dorit să ajungă la internatul Melody, dar ce alta alternativă are? Părinţii ei biologi au şters-o în Franţa şi pe ea au hâşâit-o la o şcoală total străină. Înconjurată de munţi si păduri, Tessa mai că înnebuneşte ştiind că trebuie să stea între zdurile (serios, ce şcoală are ziduri?! Internatului. Curiozitatea o împinge pe Tessa la lucruri nebuneşti, iar prietena ei Renee nu iese teafără din asta. Michael pare să fie peste tot, încercând să o facă pe Tessa să renunţe la căutările sale, la încercarea de a îşi da seama cine sau ce o rănise pe Renee. Plus că Michael o mai şi fascinează pe Tessa. Cu cât sapă mai adânc în istoria Internatului Melody, Tessa devine mai neliniştită, iar Michael mai protector....şi ce naiba se aude noaptea? Cine cântă Fur Elise noaptea? Asta e al naibii de infiorător!

Megan Slash este la facultatea de arte .Este o fata obisnuita care are un mare talent in arta desenului dar ea este si o mare competitoare . Intr-o zi obisnuita ca oricare alta ea il intalneste pe vampirul de la televizor pe care il urmarea seara de seara . Ea este total socata de asta dar pana la un moment dat . Intre ea si asa presupusa vedeta se leaga ceva , o chimie doar ca apare si Ian Lennon, competitorul ei in arta care se pare sa se fi indragostit de ea dupa atata timp cat i-a facut viata un calvar . Dar si Laura Welch prietena ei este bagata in acest triunghi amoros , iar astra nu il mai face un triunghi amoros , ea este indragostita inca de la gradinita de Ian si nu a avut curajul sa ii spuna lui Megan . Dar si Megan incepe sa simta ceva fata de Ian dupa ce se cearta cu vedeta ei . Laura tine in ea toata durerea dar pana la un moment . Laura devine cea mai mare dusmana a lui Megan .