Kool Somboon, a Thai foreign exchange student stayed with Blue Cavanaugh and his family in America during the boys' senior year of high school. The story starts with a glimpse of their last moments together when Kool gives Blue a small and simple gift that potentially has large and complex implications. Four years later, Blue is on a plane to Thailand. He is determined to find Kool and put to rest all of the questions that have plagued him since Kool dashed out of his life. With college behind him and a new job awaiting him, Blue has decided he cannot continue forward without finding Kool and getting some answers. For four years he has been preoccupied by a parting gift and the image of a bittersweet smile and troubled by the lack of response to any of his attempts at contacting him. Enough was enough! He had questions. He deserved answers. What came next? Well... read on to find out!

Lorenzo never expected to be looking for a new pack. But when his Alpha's behavior pushes him out, he finds himself fighting in the tournament to show off his skills to potential new Alphas. Only problem is, his old one just can't seem to let things go... Thatcher never thought he'd find himself in the tournament either. Or that he'd end up sharing a tent with someone as sexy as Lorenzo. He just wants to focus on competing. But, man. It's difficult. This could get real complicated real fast. ***Adult Content (18+), ~20,000 words, Gay Werewolf Novella

Sheriff Booker Marino isn't sure about hiring Saif Basra. He's definitely qualified, but he also seems like he might be hiding something. And the fact that he's instantly attracted to the guy is only one more possible complication. Saif doesn't think the sexy Sheriff will give him the job. But that doesn't mean he's leaving Sunnyvale. There's something important he needs to do. However, when one of Booker's officers is hurt, he has no choice but to hire Saif. Hopefully he won't regret it... ***Gay Werewolf Romance ***~33,300 words ***Adult Content ***As with all of my work, I might remove this and just leave a sample up later- just wanted to put up this warning :). Also, Booker's Mate is available for purchase right now at Amazon, Barnes and Noble, iBooks, ARe, Smashwords, etc. ***I plan to post a new chapter at least every Friday :)

My name is Roxy Gilbert and I'm apart of The Silent Moon Pack. When I was two years old, we were attacked by a stronger and more powerful pack. They took our home, our people, our land and our dignity... And I'm getting it back. *** Roxy and her twin brother, Aiden, have been training their whole lives to go undercover as spies in the pack that overthrew them. Their aim is to figure out the pack's weak spots, get enough information as possible about them, and attack when they least expect it. What Roxy doesn't know is that her mate was the new Alpha of that very pack, which leaves her torn between betraying her pack or her mate. Who will she choose? Let the tests of trust, love and loyalty begin.... *** Completed: Sep-2020

Quotes from books, songs etc. I try to place the quotes that inspire me as a human being and change the way I look at things or act towards people. If you are looking for quotes about love, there won't be a lot of these is here. In both English and Dutch. Ik vertaal de quotes zelf, dus misschien dat de zin soms niet lekker loopt.

Stoic f**king Dokken, his name reflects his character. Impossible to read, always serious, always silent, difficult to reason with, tough like a f**king boulder. The man is built like a beast, towering over the crowd like a true Nordic god. His deep blue eyes reading right through people's souls. Stoic is the man that grown men fear, the object of every woman's desire, and the mother f**king bastard my parents want me to marry. What should do when I only have one month and two options, escape from the clutches of the devil himself and lose my family or be forced to live the rest of my life on all fours, breeding for a gigantic misogynist asshole and making my father proud. Time is running out and the words we don't say out loud empowers our forsaken homonym silence.

☆Winner in General fiction category for Ambassadors of African Awards☆ 1st October, Nigeria's Independence day. She turns 60. Instead of writing the usual Independence story about colonial rule and fight for freedom. I decided to do something different. This book contains four different chapters of different stories that gives a glimpse into the typical life of an average Nigerian. It's short, a little witty and averagely relatable. Non-Nigerians are welcome as well. Don't worry. It's a quick read.

BOOK TWO OF THE BLACK SERIES *CANNOT be read as a stand-alone* -- "I mean, let's face it, Hayden," Casey said with a humourless laugh, looking away from me and out at the city of white lights, "you don't want me. You want the thought that you managed to get with me - all of your friends are expecting it, my friends and family are expecting it to happen... it's not long before you wanting me changes and you see how messed up I really am." My eyes narrowed and I turned to face her, grabbing her by the jaw so I was staring into her dark eyes. Casey's breath hitched in her throat and she chewed on her lip, tears gathered in her eyes as our eyes met. "I don't give a flying fuck about what they want to hear or what they expect to happen between us, Casey," I told her, wiping a stray tear away. I smiled when she sniffled. "Stop thinking so much about what other people do and don't expect, alright? I damn well know how insane your family is but I also know how much better you are from them, and it's the good in you that makes me fall deeper with every date we go on." When I cupped her cheek with one hand, Casey's alarmed eyes relaxed and she slowly leaned into my touch, sighing quietly. I pressed my forehead to hers, smiling softly when she tried moving forward for our lips to meet. I pulled away last second, rubbing her bottom lip with my thumb. lol "I'm all yours, baby," I whispered, finally pressing our lips together.

Arsia (Ar- See- yah) and Luca (Lu-kah) - Arsia was in a two-piece lingerie. "Mi Amore you are drooling." she giggled and approached me. "Yes baby, because I am starving and you look like a five-course meal waiting to be ravished by me!" I groaned and grabbed her waist pulling her close to me. "Now look who is being naughty Luca," She said while blushing. "Mi Amore you live here with me now, naughty is going to be an understatement to what I am about to become!" I said with a smirk and grabbed her almost bare ass with both of my hands. Her face flustered in a flash and then she bit her lip. Which promptly made me crash my lips onto hers, she was quick to respond to my kiss as she opened her mouth and let my tongue in. I deepened our kiss as she tipped on her toes and put her fingers into my hair. Spontaneously, I picked her up so that she was no longer standing but now straddling my waist. She moaned the moment her Pússy felt my hard Cöck, which made me groan with pleasure. I walked over and placed her on the bathroom counter, I kissed her some more then I paused a bit to let her breathe. "I missed you Daddy," She said breathlessly. "I missed you more Mi Amore, but if you keep calling me 'Daddy' I'm going to fuck you very hard one of these days," I smirked at her. "I can't wait!" she blushed and bit her lip while drawing circles on my chest. "I love when you get naughty Angel, but I want you to beg for it. And only then, would I give it to you however you want it." I winked at her. Her face turned red and I shamelessly ogled her body trying to muster all the self-control I could get. Mio Dio! LOTS OF LANA DEL REY AND THE GREAT GATSBY REFS ⚠SEXUAL CONTENT} Do not read if you are under 18+ and Do not read if cannot handle it! PLEASE READ THE FIRST PART LABELLED SUMMARY!!! Most impressive Rankings so far😻 #1 in Non-Fiction #1 in Young Adult #1 in Romance #1 Humour #2 The Wattys #2 Billionaire #2 Mature Content #2 Badgirl #2 Fashion

(The rest of my main characters in other books are not described and are meant for the reader to imagine however they want. But this story is specifically bwwm as I was asked to create) Willow, a soft and innocent goody two shoes who is just trying to make ends meet to support herself and her dad, takes up a new job as a maid in one of the richest neighborhoods in the city. She expects it to be like all of the other cleaning jobs she's had until she finds out her new boss has a son her age. Isaiah, the menacing bad boy who isn't used to the rich life. He's actually used to much worse, and it shows. Although she thinks the two are too different and Isaiah isn't the kind of person or lives the kind of lifestyle Willow is used to, she finds herself being around Isaiah increasingly often, contrary to his seemingly bad influence. Can she handle it? (Warning: story contains smutt scenes, second hand embarrassment worthy scenes, and mature language)