When a young werewolf finds himself unable to explain why he feels so much hate for the new mysterious classmate, curiosity and claws get the better of him and soon secrets that neither of them thought to have seen coming are revealed - along with a flood of questions, unexplainable feelings, and dangerous truths. * *...
As a low-levelled human staff, Eden knows her place at the bathhouse for the spirits and the deities, Ukiyo. The rules are simple. No looking, speaking or touching customers unless instructed to, and to never ever cross paths with any of the gods. But when twin dragon princes visit the bathhouse for a soulmate match...
(18+) *Ongoing/Unedited* It has been seven years since the vampires took over. I remembered the day like it was just yesterday. The sirens. The deaths. The fear instilled upon every living human. And now I was being used as a blood bag for these beasts who took my life and threw it out of proportion. ***** This is...
It was supposed to be an easy job. Get the phone and run like hell. Make a few hundred bucks for food, a nice hot shower, and a warm bed to sleep in for a night or two if I'm feeling greedy. I was fast on my feet, could blend with any crowd, and knew how to pick a pocket without anyone seeing. Easy right? Now I'm stra...
Hi!! This is Book THREE of the Rewritten Death Chronicles, a fantasy romance series! The two books you should read before this one are: Death is My BFF Rewritten (Book 1), and Death is My BFFLAD Rewritten (Book 2). Hope you enjoy!! ;)) *** BOOK BLURB: She jumped through the portal to save him. Now she must save both...
Sequel to Soul Lines Elliot Clarke can't get over the ordeal which shook her world to pieces. Though a year has passed, she finds herself clinging to the past, waiting for something to happen that throws her back into the line of danger. As Kaden comes to power, introducing a dramatic shift in the pack's dynamics, Ell...
His dark voice trails down her spine, lighting a path of desire that renders her breathless. "If only I were in a position of no consequence." Alia's breath wavers when the pad of his thumb slowly glides across her bottom lip. "Then I could give in to the desire of killing the men who touch you." • It is the year 235...