"My twin bosses want me... I am their toy." ❦ Ciara Nevera was a lonely woman. She didn't go on dates, or occasionally update her social media and dating sites. Burying herself in work at Armani Industries, she rarely had a social life. After receiving countless job offers when they got wind about her outstanding performance, she came to realize that she was receiving far less than deserved from her job. Ciara marched into her boss's office and demanded a promotion. She didn't expect her demands to be met with her falling to her knees and a c*ck at her lips. She especially didn't expect it not to be her boss at all, but his twin brother. How did she find out? Well, her actual boss slammed open the office door--so angry smoke was coming out his ears. But the story did not end there... why have one when you can have both?

(Completed- 15/01/17) Not edited (eventually will be edited and reposted) Amazing & beautiful covers made by the very talented @demonologies Gabriella Hudson has the perfect life, a great job working for her own fashion company as a designer, great friends, red-rope New York parties, she has the lot. That's until her world crashes around her, after learning her brother and his wife, didn't survive a car accident. Gabriella finds herself in the charming small town; of Creek-Harbor caring for her three-year old niece Heidi. Harvey Argent is the caring loveable town's doctor/ Hospital doctor. Who is the oldest of the Argent-clan. A family that is beyond well-known in the small town, and well respected. After being left on what was supposed to be his wedding-day, over a year ago. Harvey has given up on finding lasting love. That's until he begins a friendship with Gabriella Hudson, when she moves to Creek-Harbor and sparks fly between the two of them. (Book One in the Creek-Harbor series. ) must read this one first.

A marriage of convenience. A heart never meant to be involved. When Clara Evans loses her sister, she'll do anything to protect her niece-even marry a man who doesn't believe in love. Alexander Graves is cold, powerful, and emotionally unreachable. To him, marriage is a contract, not a promise. Their union is meant to be simple: shared custody, shared space, no feelings involved. But living with a man who touches her without tenderness and walks away without regret slowly breaks Clara in ways she never expected. And when she stops hoping, stops asking, and starts choosing herself, Alexander realizes the truth too late- The woman he never meant to love is the one he's about to lose. A slow-burn, emotionally intense romance about sacrifice, silence, and learning the cost of taking love for granted.

She survived heartbreak, betrayal... and now, someone wants her gone. Ava James rebuilt her life brick by brutal brick. Scarred but unbroken, she doesn't trust easily, especially not men in expensive suits with sharper tongues than knives. So, when Zane Rothwell, the ruthless billionaire heir with a past as dark as his eyes, crashes into her world, she's ready for war. What she doesn't expect is the fire. The obsession. The kind of chemistry that scorches through denial. But passion turns perilous when Ava uncovers secrets someone would kill to keep buried. Suddenly, the man she can't stand is the only one standing between her and a bullet. He'll burn the world to keep her safe. She'll risk everything to uncover the truth. And as enemies close in, Ava and Zane must decide if love can survive a world built on lies, blood... and heat. Danger was never supposed to feel this good.

Comparison is a dangerous game to play. Rosemary loves what she does for a living, but the one person who's suppose to be her support is the only one holding her back. She takes on a new task in playing a detective alongside someone deep from her past, looking straight in the eyes of death and threat. Does she have it all figured out like she thought she did or will her world break her down till she's on her knees in front of her beloved?

"I will obey you. Serve you. Heal for you. Die for you-if that's what you want. I'll be loyal only to you until the day you decide I'm no longer useful." The firelight danced across his physique as his face stayed still. "I could make you do all those things as we speak." His voice was laced with threat. "You could," Silvia said clutching her hands to fists, "but not ever without a fight." ------------------------- When Silvia's village is burned, the survivors are dragged to the war camp of Lord Varric-a ruthless warlord whose name is spoken like a curse. She appears broken and obedient, but her eyes are sharp, her mind unyielding. His men are forbidden to touch the enslaved women of her village-not out of mercy, but because they are coin to be sold. Desperate to protect her people, Silvia breaks free one night, only to be struck down before Varric's eyes. She survives through the power of her healing-and learns quickly that his men's crimes don't seem to sway him. With nothing left to offer in return for her villages protection, Silvia pledges herself-her body, her gift, her loyalty-to the man who destroyed everything she loved. An oath of loyalty, fear and unshakable resolve. Lord Varric accepts, not out of compassion, but calculation, keeping her close as a weapon, a healer, and a mind to sharp to waste. Yet even under his cold command, Silvia refuses to break. And behind her quiet defiance, Varric finds himself torn-driven to crush it, yet unable to look away from it. A dark fantasy romance of war, loyalty, and the perilous line between ruin and desire. #1 lord ~ 29.07.25 #1 forbiddenlove ~ 23.08.25 #7 hatelove ~ 03.09.25 #1 powers ~ 04.09.25 #1 enslavement ~ 28.09.25 #1 enemiestolovers ~09.10.25 #2 medieval ~ 03.11.25 #1 enemies ~ 20.11.25

An original and empowering shapeshifter/werewolf mystery. Lily's abusive life with her childhood pack is about to change forever when she's assigned to attend Rochester Academy; A boarding school rumored to be for unmated shifters. What does this new life hold in store for her? Will she find a mate? Does she want a mate?

My fate would no longer be dictated by the Gods and Goddesses that took shape in a world with more realms than known. I grew up in a society that shaped werewolf women inferior to feral men. Nicolai Darkling was no exception and neither was the men who raised me to be on the Werewolf council. He was a lie in the shape of a bond. A bond that many of you believed was genuine, and many of you thought I should have accepted. A rejection in a mate bond was never taken lightly. A bond the Kings and Queens of realms and ruins got wrong. There have always been two sides to one coin. The 'head' and the 'tail.' Some saw it as the one person owning one coin. Four coins, and only one lands on the good. The gods threw four coins on my fate. Or so I originally believed. Everyone else got one coin. So, why the fuck was mine an outlier in every realm? Nicolai Darkling, Elias Cardinal, Alastair Fawn...and Creed Legion. Who I now knew was Prince Creed Emberflame. Two of them harmed me more than I thought possible. Three of them are purebred royals who used me for their own self-righteous needs. Four claim to be mated to me. And only one of them is my true mate. My true name is Celestine Leviathan, House of Leviathan. Werewolf. Fire elemental. Survivor. The Houses in the elemental realm were demolished to form the four seasons and high kingdom.