She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)

BOOK 1 OF THE GIFT CHRONICLES ••• When the Moon Goddess created the first werewolves, she split one soul between the two of them, thus creating a perfect soulmate for every werewolf thereafter, known as their mate. Upon the birth of a werewolf, she assigns them with a supernatural ability, known as their Gift••• Ares is a killer. During the day, she is busy fulfilling her duties as the Gamma of her pack. However, before anyone wakes, she sneaks out to unclaimed territory and assassinates rogues to avenge her parents' murder. The Moon Goddess made the mistake of granting her the ability to materialize weapons at will, and Ares fully intended to use her powers as much as she could to deal out vigilante justice. Cain, the cruel Alpha of the Blood Lake Pack, has given up on finding his mate. At 28 years old, it seems unlikely that he will ever find her. All hope is lost until he meets the shockingly violent Gamma from a neighboring pack. His only problem is, she won't go with him easily. Highest Ranks: #1 in Love• 8/7/19 #1 in TeenFiction• 8/30/19 #1 in Luna• 9/2/19 #1 in Rogue•8/9/19 #6 in Werewolf•8/12/19 #7 in Alpha•8/12/19 #3 in Mate•9/2/19 #1 in Supernatural•8/20/19 #1 in Assassin•8/30/19

Faith Mitchell was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with Jace, the obnoxious player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see that she really was the one for him. That is until she is kidnapped and recruited by a secret agency of assassins. She is torn away from her normal teenage life and thrown into a world of guns, knifes and criminals. The agency mold her into the perfect killing machine, and at 19 she is no longer the shy girl that was snatched away from her uncomplicated life, but a ruthless killer who will stop at nothing to complete whatever mission she is on. Then, the agency has a new mission which involves Faith returning to her hometown, and facing her friends, family and the very boy who broke her heart just before it turned into stone. What will happen once Faith comes face to face with Jace? Will the obnoxious player be able to reach out and get the old Faith back without pressing any of her wrong buttons, considering that the shy girl he once knew now has a gun. (WATTY AWARDS 2011) (THE FICTION AWARDS 2017) ©makeandoffer

L'an dernier a été le pire de toute mon existence, j'ai cru ne jamais me relever de ce cauchemar mais il ne faut jamais dire jamais et l'instinct de survie prend toujours le dessus. Tout le monde a des périodes dans sa vie, à un moment donné, qui nous impose de nous remettre en question. Il y a toujours dans ta vie une étape à franchir, il est clair que même à l'heure actuelle on m'aurait averti de ce que j'allais vivre, je serais partie en sens inverse en courant mais le futur est tel que nous ne savons jamais ce qu'il va se passer à l'avance. Mais ce que je sais maintenant, c'est que la vie est un combat dont il ne faut jamais baisser les bras, souvent elle ne te fait pas de cadeau mais ne t'apitoie pas sur ton sort, et comme dit le proverbe « la vie c'est comme la boxe alors avance, encaisse et progresse ».

Oubliez les "tout les oppose mais ils s'aiment", on part sur un gros "ils s'aiment et putain ça va faire mal" Axelle Lyce a 22 ans, elle habite seule à New-York et elle est dépressive. Toute sa vie elle a eu l'impression de n'être qu'une toute petite flamme, si minuscule qu'on pourrait l'éteindre d'un souffle, ballottée de droite à gauche et qui se force à briller de tout son éclat pour ne pas montrer à quel point elle est fragile. Une toute petite flamme qui va rencontrer l'essence. /!\ VULGARITE EXTRAIT *Mon pied part en direction de son ventre mais il le bloque avec une agilité déconcertante et le rejette, me faisant chanceler. Je commence à penser que je suis vraiment débile. Il balance son poing vers mon épaule. Je pare sans difficulté mais son autre main vient s'écraser violemment dans mes côtes. Aïe ! Je perds l'équilibre et manque de tomber. Contrairement à ce que je m'attendais, il n'en profite pas pour attaquer et se remet docilement en garde. Mon flanc me lance douloureusement. Je lui jette un regard noir. « T'en as déjà marre ? Me nargue-t-il. » Décidément, il a l'air de bien s'amuser. Cette fois, je n'ai plus envie de jouer. Je lui prépare un de mes coups favoris. D'abord, le poing au menton. Il esquive sans problème mais ne voit pas mon coude arriver dans sa mâchoire. Puis un grand coup de pied en plein torse pour le faire reculer. Il vacille et porte ses mains à son visage. Puis il me regarde de nouveau, surpris. Je ne résiste pas à l'envie de le provoquer un peu. « Et toi ? » Il ne tarde pas à retrouver son sourire. « Au contraire, je commence à m'amuser. »*

Devant moi, mon adversaire. Il n'y a plus ni arbitre, ni ring, ni règles, ni public. Juste lui et moi. C'est lui ou moi. J'entends le mot qui réveille la bête qui sommeil en moi. « Lion gagne par Ko en 10 seconde » Je pars, rien ne m'intéresse à part garder mon titre, ni les filles, ni la gloire. J'empoche le fric, je garde mon titre et je me casse. J'ai 20 ans et on m'appelle Lion, car tout comme lui je suis le roi, le roi des ring, le roi des combattant, le roi de la rue, le roi de la ville et de ses combats illégaux. Enfin c'est sans compter sur une nouvelle rencontre dans son dernier sicle scolaire, qui va lui donner du file à retordre. En effet, l'impitoyable lion imbues de sa personne pourrait bien plaire à une magnifique gazelle chétive. Enfin méfie toi princesse, il se pourrait bien que les apparences soient trompeuses. Qui est se roi férocement impitoyable ?

|HIGHEST RANKING| #4 in Werewolf. #1 in Mate. * "He's dangerous. He's invincible." "He can take on hundreds of werewolves all by himself." "Because of his crebrous sins, he's bound to live alone forever, without a mate." "The moon goddess didn't bless him with a mate as a punishment to his atrocious ways." "Who will even be his mate?" But the moon goddess wasn't unfair and biased. She had indeed blessed the most feared Alpha King with a mate, and she wasn't just a normal she-wolf. WARNING:- This story will contain mature scenes. Enter at your own risk. ***

"Nicht schreien.", raunte er in mein Ohr. Seine Stimme war einfach göttlich. Sie bereitet mir eine Gänsehaut. Er lies die Hand von meinem Mund ab und sah mir in die Augen. Seine Augen wurden auf einmal rot. Rot?! Wie wechseltet der denn jetzt bitte seine Augenfarbe? Das ist alles woran du denkst? Klappe! "W..wer bist d..du?", stotterte ich nur vor mich hin. "Dein Mate.", grinste er. -------------------------------- Ist meine erste Geschichte. Ich hoffe sie gefällt euch. :D

*COMPLETED* BOOK 1 of the BLOOD MOON PACK SERIES #1 Packs 26/01/2021 #1 Emotions 27/09/2019 #1 Sacrifice 25/10/2019 Elizabeth Crow was only a young pup when her whole life changed. Her mother had died from an illness, her father, the Alpha, resented her. Out of desperation, He married another female who had twin sons of her own. She was cruel to Lizzy. However, only one thing kept her surviving, a black obsidian necklace that was given to her by a boy she met at her mother's funeral. Xander Nightwalker. They may have only been children and they may have only had a moment, but they knew in an instant, they had something special together. They had promised each other that they would meet once again. But it never happened...until one night. Xander Nightwalker was a dangerous Alpha. He was the leader of the most powerful pack in the world...Blood Moon Pack. He had a very complicated past. His life was not a good one. It was filled with his own personal torment that ate at him every day. That is until one night he invaded a pack and he found the one person he thought he lost forever...Elizabeth. The girl he gave his heart to, without even knowing it. When he is reunited with his Elizabeth...Xander's dark past catches up with him ready to consume both him and Izzy. But he would move heaven and earth to protect the one light in his world of darkness. *** BLOOD MOON PACK SERIES: BOOK 1: XANDER *COMPLETED* BOOK 2: NOAH: Her Forbidden Beast *COMPLETED* BOOK 3: SOLOMON *COMPLETED*

*COMPLETED* BOOK 2 of the BLOOD MOON PACK SERIES Noah Maverick was the beta of the Blood Moon Pack and also was committed into an arranged marriage in order to prevent a war. He was a ruthless wolf. He would kill without hesitation, he is fiercely loyal to his pack, and is ferociously protective of those he loves. However on the journey to his fiancé's pack, he gets attacked and left for dead. Found by a female wolf, who was luckily a healer, an electrifying and consuming connection sparked. He was drawn to her. He wanted her with all of his black heart. But secrets are to be revealed about their connection. Will Noah get to have what he truly wants? He has been committed to a promise in order for there to be peace. Will Noah listen to his heart? Or will he do his Beta duty? ___________________________________ This is BOOK 2 of the BLOOD MOON PACK SERIES. ******************************************