This book is not like the first in the series. This book is dark, and twisted in its own beautiful way. The romance is just the same. Rated #1 in #darkangel and #2 in #Kinky Taking charge of the radio, I stop the station as 'Church' by Chase Atlantic blares through the speakers and base of the car, only making the vibration of the car intensify. "Baptise in your thighs 'til it hurts (you know it hurts) 'Cause I'm about to take you back to church." I sing along to the lyrics, feeling myself sway my hips to the rhythm with ease. I guess I could thank the years of dance for my rhythm. "Fuck it." Killian sighs, pulling onto a side road, putting the car in park, tossing the cigarette out the window. He unbuckles himself, unbuckling my seat afterwards. "Get on my lap." He orders calmly, his eyes full of lust.

[SAMPLE - NOW PUBLISHED] Selene Haddad works for the hottest fiction app on the market, tasked with writing romance all day. It's a dream job, minus one little aspect of it: having to work alongside Daniel Santiago, the infuriatingly attractive man who screwed her out of a massive payday. She may have written it a thousand times, but Selene is quick to learn that even in real life there truly is a thin line between love and hate.

"Never call a girl a bitch," I glared into his eyes as he opened them, piercing into me, the bright blue drink I had just poured over him still dripping from his dark hair. "Or she just might act like one." I gave him one last sarcastic smile before pushing by him and walking away, practically strutting. Well, this year will be fun... • • • • Crystal Summers; a self-proclaimed expert in all things sarcastic and the human embodiment of destructive decisions. Trying to get away from her troubled past, she moves with her mom to California to start a new life, and potentially not screw this one up. There, she quickly meets Scarlett and Savanah, her new-found partners in crime, and her life finally begins to feel normal again for the first time in years. But she just so happens to also collide with the school's sexy, notorious jackass, Ashton Monroe.. and his pack of asswipes. She loathes him, and the feeling is mutual. But as the poets say, the line separating love and hate is a very thin one. And often times, when two people hate each other, it can grow into much more. Hopeless devotion, if you will... • • • • !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! • slight mention(s) of suicidal concepts • substance abuse, addiction, anxiety, PTSD • sexual assault, domestic abuse • strong language and mature scenes • • • •

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They call him Demise. No, that wasn't his birth name. His mother nor father gave him this designation. Many people weren't sure he even had parents. Some say he sprung from the fiery depths of Hell. No, he earns his title. Every lycanthrope shakes in fear from the tales of him in battle- his ruthlessness, his ferocity. One said he could kill a man with a mere touch. They call him Demise because everything he touches perishes. His skill, his intelligence, his stamina, his endurance, his agility, his everything...holds murderous brutality. He is death and he fucks with despair. ───── Grace was a chosen for the Kingdom of Wolves. She and fifty other women were traded among the four Alphas of the world, paid to satiate their every desire. Grace had not been requested, yet, for she was the newest arrival. Stationed in Kingdom Demise, she worked as a palace servant. She knew one day she would be beckoned by an Alpha, but she never thought it would be by Demise.

London born Gigi Lastra is struggling to make ends meet let alone make it big in the music business and make a name for herself. Working two jobs to keep her life afloat and provide for her family she's haunted by her past. That's until she meets the answer to her problems... Colton Jax. When the troubled American idol happens to stumble across one the college dropouts sets in London will he give Gigi the chance she so desperately needs or will the chance of a lifetime hit a flat note? Colton's spent the last few years completely closed off to everything and everyone, completely lost within himself, is this loud-mouthed Londoner the person to guide him back onto the right path? Gigi has a big choice to make, can you really have it all at the top or will her past catch up to her leaving everything to crumble in the dust...? 'There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.' *Includes mature themes and language some readers may find distressing✨ Rankings ~ #1 in British- 21.11.20 #1 in Socialissues- 1.12.20

---▪︎ A Wattpad featured story ▪︎--- Twelve years ago, an incident changed my life. I was sent to London by my father with a new identity; all alone, away from my family and home, away from everything that was me. With a new persona as Jennifer Ryson, I rose from the ashes and became a force to be reckoned, a name to be remembered, the richest businesswoman in London. Alas, past is like a haunting spirit who follows you until you face it square in the eye. Twelve years later, that's exactly what I'm forced to do. Unravel a mystery that changed my life. The only problem? The key to find out what exactly happened that night is by taking the help of my nemesis who I'd rather butcher in his sleep. Lykas freaking Vitallis. My business rival, my sister's to-be fiance and a connection to my past I do not want to acknowledge. But beggars can't be choosers afterall.

[Grab your paperback now on Amazon!] Anastasia Lenkov wants to live a normal life as a nurse after escaping her old, brutal life. But her past keeps catching up with her. She is on the run from the Russian mafia, because her father, the boss, will not give up until he finds her. She seems to be the most beautiful and loving person in the world, but you shouldn't let this fact cloud your judgment... her smile is deceptive. Anastasia fought many fights in her past and she hasn't lost any of them. Antonio Ramirez or better known as 'The Reaper' is a man that people fear more than death. He is the Italian mafia boss who gets everything and everyone he wants. He is known as death himself. It is said that he has no feelings and kills without mercy. What if one day he sets his eyes on the beautiful woman who saves his life? ❁✰❀✰❁✰❀✰❁ A whisper escaped his throat and his husky voice reached my ear, "You are my greatest weakness." His rough, tattooed fingers trailed along my jaw as he tilted my head up to look him in the eye. "But you're also my biggest strength," he added, holding my body as close against him as he could. ❁✰❀✰❁✰❀✰❁ PLEASE FOLLOW authorjcboehme ON INSTAGRAM! [WORD COUNT: 150,000+] [BOOK & OFFICIAL TRAILER] [HIGHEST RANK: #1 IN KNIFE, #2 IN WOMANPOWER, #1 IN KILLER, #1 IN GUNS] © 2021 - 2022 JB. All Rights Reserved. The pictures in this story do not belong to me. The rights are reserved by the owner - Pinterest. WARNING: This story contains strong language, violence and other mature content.

••• It's been seven years since he rejected me to be with an alpha female. It's been four years since I left my pack. Finally after much persuasion, I decided to come back, well-just for the annual summer alpha gala. And that's when it all changes. ••• Odetta has spent the last few years running from her past. From a mate that rejected her and a family that wants to help her. She's perfectly content living away from them and trying to heal until she decides to go back home. Just for a bit. In comes the handsome Alpha Casper, a man she can't seem to stand, and his son, a little boy sweeter than honey itself. Could they be the prefect distraction from a broken heart? ••• [Status: Complete.] [Word Count: 60,000-80,000]

❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion