«Do everything that fall, break?» "Damn it, Rose." He gritted as he slammed his hands on the wall, placing them on either side of my head, effectively caging me in. "Why are you making this so difficult?" His deep, sea-coloured eyes staring back at my own and his warm breath fanning my face made me feel extremely light-headed and nervous. " I.. I.." I stammered, unable to respond. Something flickered in his eyes as he leaned closer, " You look so cute and innocent when you're like this, my love." he whispered against my ear and gently skimmed his lips down my neck. I was completely frozen at the spot as he slowly pulled back to gaze into my eyes. He pushed a stray piece of hair out of my face and gingerly brushed the back of his fingers against my cheeks as he continued, " But let's get this straight. I've been yours for a long time, and it's time you accept the fact that you're mine as well. " ~~~~~~~~~~~~ What would you do if you got your heart broken into pieces by your first love? I'll tell you what a normal person wouldn't do; completely give up on love, pack their bags and move into another city, and act like the whole ordeal didn't even happen. But well, that's exactly what our girl Rose does. Was what she did healthy? Nope, but she didn't care. Luckily for her, things were going just how she wanted it, until she stumbled across the High-school heartthrob, Rhyan Knight. Things get complicated for her and the Billionaire Heir when their hatred for each other only seemed to fuel the attraction between them. As if being caught in a raging war between her heart and mind wasn't enough, a dangerous stalker gets thrown into the mixture. When danger lurks behind every corner and Rose no longer knows whom she can trust, will Rhyan be there to catch her when she falls? ------------------------------------------- Highest Rankings: #3 in Teenfiction #3 in Chicklit #7 in Romance #1 in heartbreak 《Updates every Friday》

We are natural-born enemies for his kind hunt and destroy my kind. But when I first saw him, I was enamored. I was stupid. I was full of foolish romantic ideas. I thought he was my prince charming, my white knight in shiny armor. Turns out, he's my worse nightmare. My tormentor even in his absence. The one who sets out to break and destroy me. Sacha (Alexander) Gauthier, a Nephilim Prince, in line to the throne to the Order of the Circle. His name is whispered with the same amount of fear and reverence, hatred and awe among the creatures of Heaven and Hell. He taught me many things, but most of all, he taught me what it's like to feel shame and unwanted. But I am Danica Saint, a half-demon, a daughter of Astaroth, one of the three Princes of Hell. If he thinks that we're enemies now, wait until I'm done with him. I'll teach him that you don't make a deal with a demon...or a half-demon. We come to collect. This is Sacha Gauthier's story, the second book in The Legacy Trilogy continuing after A Legacy for Katherine. Each book in this series is standalone. You don't need to read the first book to enjoy this one.

Melissa Crawford thinks she's just a regular teenage girl. She goes to school. She has friends, boy problems, homework...you know, the typical teenage angst. But she couldn't be more wrong, for Melissa Crawford is not a mortal. Her adoptive mortal mother refused to give her up and hired a witch to erase the enchanting Faery child's memory, not realizing that things aren't that simple. You see, when she was a little girl, Melissa promised herself forever to her Leannan Sidhe (mate), a Fae Prince, and a promise to Fae is sacred. When the Fae Prince comes back to claim what's his, nothing will get in his way. "Mortals are so arrogant. So utterly narcissistic to think that they are the only intelligence in this world, to believe their realm is the only realm, their way is the only way. "Many of you believe us fairies only exist in little kids' fairy tales. We are so much more than that. We exist, living in the Realm just a blink away from yours. A few wrong turns in the park or the forest and you're there. We sometimes walk among you, and you're not even aware of it. Believe me, we exist. Across the globe, your kind calls us and our realm by different names...but as William Shakespeare once said- a rose by any other name..."

Penny: I still remember the first moment our eyes met, something happened. Those icy blue eyes. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I could feel the magnetic pull and we're both helpless against it. Our eyes met constantly across the room. He would be the first to tear his eyes away. He's so powerful, though. So charismatic. He's a lycan. I'm just a regular werewolf. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I made up my mind that I would make him love me. I would fight for what I want. I would deny my own mate if it means I get to keep him. Three years I went after him single-mindedly. I laid my heart out for him. He kept pushing me away. Then one day he pushed too far...and I'm tired of fighting for us. There's no us. I'm just a fool. I'm done fighting. I made up my mind that I'm going forget him. I'm going to go out there and lose my virginity, over and over again if I have to. I mean, why hold on to it, right? It's not like I'm getting an award for keeping it the longest. Not likely that my mate will keep his virginity for me. Darius certainly didn't. Why the double standard? So, why can't he just leave me alone now? Why is he so hellbent on breaking me? Stupid lycan. Ughhh...stupid, stupid lycan. Darius: The moment I laid my eyes on her, I knew she's my erasthai. The one. The exotic looking dark haired beauty. Dark eyes taunting me. Haunting me. Only I'm not looking for the one. I'm a warrior, there's no room for a mate. A mate will make you weak. My enemies could get to me through my mate. Then it happened. She finally gave up. For some reason, it makes me mad. Not only did she give up, but she gets this crazy idea that she's going to lose her virginity to some random stranger. Fvck that! That's not going to happen. Nobody else is touching her. I'll make her wait until she finds her mate. She's so stubborn, though. She's driving me crazy. So, why can't I leave her alone?

"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.