| 18+ | • • • In Ream Johnson's life, work was first on her priority list. Having the title of being Nicole Wells' personal assistant, it came with a lot of responsibilities. She had to have tough skin, be able to think on her feet, and what else was required again? Oh right, be around Ms. Wells' bodyguard twenty-four-seven. This wouldn't be a problem if her boss' bodyguard was. . .unattractive. But he wasn't. Lamont Dobson was very, very-there's too many verys to count-attractive. And it didn't matter that he barely said a word or that he wasn't the friendliest person. She didn't mind it at all. Over time, she even found herself circling his name in red ink and placing him right at the top of her imaginary list.

"I'll never be your Queen!" Princess Viola spat at him, her voice laced with determination. King Archer leaned forwards on his throne, glaring at her. "I'll give you one more time to rephrase yourself," he said sharply, with a look in his eyes that dared her to repeat herself. Princess Viola, sat upright, her voice burning with resentment, as she looked deep into his eyes, "I'd rather work as a slave for the rest of my life than ever becoming your Queen." King Archers' anger flared as he got up from his throne, walked down the stairs, and grabbing her by her jaw roughly as he tightened his grip making it ache under his touch. With her face mere centimeters away from his he threatened, "Then so be it." Viola tried her best not to flinch under his painful grip as she stubbornly held their gaze. Tightening his grip one more time, before finally letting go of her jaw he shouted, "Get her the fuck out of my sight!" -------------------------- Princess Viola is the only one to survive a ruthless rebellion and is helplessly at the hands of the new King. When she refuses to become his Queen he enslaves her with the goal to make her regret her decision as he resents her and her family.

Young college student, Quincie Jackson, was only looking to finish her junior year without a hitch in the road. With her father governing her academic successes, Quincie can only have so much freedom on campus. But is freedom the solitude she thought it was? Or a dashing British college Professor teaching her the moral principles? •-Mature Content-•

Ingrid Rodríguez A 20-year-old girl who knows almost to nothing of the outside world. Her strict parents made her see what they wanted her to see. They wanted her away from the outside world so much that they put her in online school throughout her entire life. She was too timid and shy to talk back to anyone, which led to years of people walking over her. Her older sister is one of the main ones. Her aging grandmother is the only person who understands what she's going through and desperately wants to take her away from it all. Tristian Locke A 25-year-old tattoo artist who believes his heart is broken beyond repair. His mother, who has experienced painful trauma is now in a state of shock. His father, who is a lawyer, wants his son to get out of the phase he is in so he can have a "real" profession... so it seems. Tristian, in his mind, has disowned his father for the many things he's done behind his mother's back as well as his constant attempts to lure him back into the old ways of their family history involving the Irish Mob. On the outside, Tristian is calm and subtle, but on the inside, he has pent-up anger that he only releases accidentally or while training in the gym. His mother, alone, is the very reason he hasn't completely broken yet and is the source of all his inspiration. Tristian no longer believes in love. His father being the worst example of what love should be, is painted into his mind. He stays away from relationships and women as he wants nothing to do with them until she walked into his shop. ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ " He tattooed his name on my heart " WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND EXPLICIT LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. #95 in Romance - 12/06/17

When Grace is kidnapped by the man she has spent the better part of the year drooling over, she realises he isn't the sexy university professor her mediocre Tumblr smut is based on. Instead, he's the irresistible Ares Vitelli, a ruthless murderer and boss of a feared mafia, to whom Grace's estranged father owes more than gold. 〚Erotic Mafia Romance〛 -- ✘ Contains a lot of sexual content (chapters with it are marked with (R), do with this information as you please, wink wink) and content unsuitable for anyone under 18. ✘ All rights reserved. This story may not be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means. The rights of the book cover's image do not belong to the author.

"You better stay away from me, little human. You don't know what I'm capable of." I laugh in his face. "I've got you wrapped around my finger, big boy." *:･ﾟ✧*:･ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ Carmen is new to Rytaria, a planet full of giant, alien men that worship human women for simply existing. As her friends adjust easily, Carmen has a harder time getting used to things, because the girl she loves flirts with every alien man she sees. So, she decides to chop her hair and climb on the first spaceship she finds. She hides in the vents, hoping to be taken far away from everything and everyone. That is until she realizes the ship is holding a terrifying prisoner. Locanas. A 7ft tall warrior with a dark past and darker demeanor. As soon as she sees him a plan begins to form. Getting him in bed with her would be the distraction of a lifetime. Locanas has made mistakes, mistakes that have only gotten others hurt. When Carmen shows up, he knows he's in jeopardy. He has to stay away from her at all costs, it's the only way to protect the girl and redeem himself. Luckily, Carmen has a way of her own, and she's not giving him up just yet.