Kat Miller has worked at her aunt's bakery since she was old enough to wield a rolling pin, then hanging out at her favorite bookstore afterwards. Without a social life to speak of, and a secret obsession with all things vampire, Kat's life isn't exactly Gossip Girl material. Naturally, waiting on line at the midnight release of the next Vampyre's Crossing book is the highlight of her year - even if it means getting in line behind an obnoxious hottie, who claims to be a thousand year old matchmaker. So what's a sexy cursed demigod to do when he discovers the only woman in all the worlds capable of taming the wild immortal captain of Wolfgard is elbow deep in cake batter? Why, the obvious - he drops her onto the unsuspecting captain's lap. Literally. Is one month long enough for Aiden to convince Kat he is the man of her dreams and her true love? It will be so long as Des has anything to say about it! **Amazing Cover Art created by the super talented @NightRose154** Warrior's Touch Copyright © Wendy Nelson 2014 All Rights Reserved. No part of this literary work may be reproduced or used without written consent from the author. **All images, videos, photos, songs and lyrics belong to their respective owners. No copyright infringement or violation is intended by their use.**

THIS STORY IS PUBLISHED IN FULL ON AMAZON AND FREE WITH A KINDLE UNLIMITED SUBSCRIPTION. I should never have jumped that fence, and I most definitely should never have kissed her. Living on the streets, I had to make some hard decisions to stay alive. I signed a contract with the devil, and because of that, I choose to live alone. But after listening to my neighbors fight every night for years, it's finally gotten to me. Now I've gone and done it - I've broken my only rule-never get involved. I want to save the beautiful woman next door with the sad eyes from his abuse. I want to take her away from all of this, but what do I have to offer when my hands are stained with the sins I've committed? How can I offer a broken woman peace and safety when those two things don't exist in my world? SEE WHAT OTHERS ARE SAYING ABOUT DEVIL YOU KNOW: "It was dark and gritty and I just couldn't help but be addicted to each page, desperate to find out everything as quick as possible." - Louise, Seraphim Reviews "When it comes to real subjects that we all deal with every day I don't want it to be sugar coated - I want to be able to feel what the character is feeling and Henry does that without flaw...." - Michelle Slagan "A gripping, intense story that will take you on an emotional ride of self discovery and finding true happiness in the strangest of places." - Bel Burgess

Finding your mate is suppose to be the happiest day of your life an it was for me. For three seconds. Then everything went to hell and I was left alone in the cold. What are you suppose to do when your mate is married to someone else and is expecting a child? I did the only thing that seemed right at the time, join the military vowing to never return. Of course things never go as planned.

I am a woman of science - or rather, a nerd, as the pop culture likes to call it these days. I follow data, I examine, I research, and then I form a hypothesis. I follow the guidelines. In my line of work, nothing could surprise me. -At least, that is what I used to think. Until I met him. A condition I couldn't explain with scientific data. Symptoms undocumented by any book. The realistic part of my brain deemed it impossible. And then the logical one started looking for answers. I made up my own theories. I discovered something that no one has talked about. My name is Sophia Beaudine, and it is about time I tell my story. But only if you can keep a secret...

*MATURE* Don't let anyone ever fool you that mating is easy business and all soft kisses and cuddles. Because it's not. Especially if you're mating a breed of shifters whom are suppose to be extinct after the last Great War thousands of years ago. Say hello to my mates-yes-plural as in two ferocious, sinfully sexy, deadly, arrogant, beast who both have sexual drives that surpassed an alpha rabbit in heat! Damien and Axial, men not to be taken lightly and are deeply feared even by the high court are my mates. With more secrets shimmering in those identical golden eyes than there are stars in the night sky. Their mere presence is trouble impersonated. No wonder the king-their uncle- wants them dead. And I've somehow gotten myself mated to both brothers. How the hell did I get myself in this mess!? And wegmatches mates? They must have been sky diving off ogf the moon while intoxicated off dog crap because do they seriously expect me to be a mate to two giant mythical creatures when I don't even know the first thing about Dragons?! Well scratch that, there is two thing I know about Dragons. Twin male dragons to be precise. They are wild untamed beast who thrill off driving me bonkers and yet bring forth the wildest most untamed desire I never knew I possessed. They are beast. Wild ferocious beast! More accurate of what is expected when mating two arrogant Dragon's would be exhausting, confusing, and infuriating. And you better quickly learn that getting a dominant jerk of a male Dragon angry will lead to your house catching on fire 'accidentally' and some hard, pounding of two giant mates into you at supernatural speed later. Some mind blowing, carnal thrust after enraged thrust of knee buckling sex that guarantees at least a week of soreness and the impossibility to even blink much less move afterwards. DO NOT. EVER. MATE WITH DRAGON'S! WARNING *Explicit language and mature themes*

What if the Moon Goddess made a mistake? "At that very moment, Alpha Night felt something he had never felt before. A dark, animalistic instinct washed over him causing his eyes to flash red and a growl to sound from the depths of his chest. He felt his claws extending and his canines lengthening as if he were about to shift. Mine." Alpha Alaricus Night was, by any definition, king of the earth. The most powerful and deadly werewolf to have ever lived, Alaricus has been Alpha King since year 1066. And in all 949 of those years he has never loved a single soul. Warning: DARK STORY. If you're uncomfortable with darker themes, this may not be the story for you. [Highest ranked: #6 in Werewolf]

Cassandra knew her life was over the moment her parents told her she was to marry the Duke of Thornton. She had heard horrible stories about him that made ice cold fear run down her spine. He's a gorgeous man, but rude and insulting at every turn. Cassandra tries to make the best of her marriage but it's quite hard to do when you are married to a beast of a man.

"Stay for the night, Cara" I bit my lip as Nikolai continue to kiss down my neck. He slid his hands further down cupping my butt. I let out a squeal as he lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. I threw my head back and moaned as he rubbed his raging hard on against my dripping center. " I ne-need" my breath came out in short pants as I continued to rubbed myself against him. "What do you want, Cara Mia?" He whispered, his hot breath tingling my ear. "Tell me." "You!" I gasped. I felt him smile against my neck as he pushed a finger inside of me. And another. And another. "Faster!" I rasped. I held on to his shoulders tightly as I felt my muscles clench around his finger. "Oh God! Oh YES!" I screamed as he fingered me faster. "Look at me, Cara" he growled. Slowly I opened my eyes and stared into his emerald green ones. "That's it, baby. Come for me" "ANNIE!" Lucca's tiny voice sounded from the other side of the door. My eyes widened as I stared at Nikolai in horror.

Charlize Bradford, or Charlie as she's known has the worst boss possible. Working for Mr. Russo is her worst nightmare personified. With his black moods, foul mouth and the sexiest face she's ever seen, she can fault him as evil incarnate but there's never a dull day when he's around. Alexander Russo is four months into his take over of his company from his father after playing a ghost role in its running. He never expected to find the beautiful Ms. Bradford working for him. She keeps up with his over the top demands a smile on her face, though mostly sarcastic, that just beams,"Is that all you got?" He dishes his worst but she's holding on for the light at the end of his dark reign, a promotion in a month. Nothing will get in her way not even the infuriating Mr. Russo, well, except her heart.

"You're mine now ." Eirik whispered hoarsely, caressing her soft cheek. "I don't like shattering your hopes, Viking, but I'll never be yours. You may have my body, but never my heart!" ---------------------------------- They are enemies. He kills. She heals. She is light. He is dark. Can love bloom, where hate was seeded?