🖤🍷 Fantasía urbana, romance, sobrenatural. Vittorio es un joyero muy amable de día... no tanto por las noches.

Amelia Evans moves to California with her dad to start a new life after the sudden death of her mother. They needed a change of scenery and distractions, California was the perfect pick. She must now navigate through her new life all while uncovering family secrets and discovering blooming friendships. Christian Black is becoming alpha of the Dawn Pride Pack, one of the most powerful packs in the Continent. What happens when Christian finds his mate and discovers she is human and knows nothing about the world she is destined to be in. Will their love conquer all? Or will revenge result in their destruction. PSA: The story is not in French! I just named the chapters in French since she is from France. The Alpha love interest is not a complete possessive jerk! As I do not wish to glorify such toxic relationships. Their relationship builds gradually compared to other mate stories as well!

Emriana travels to the Kingdom of Ekudal to sell her paintings but gets more than she bargained for when she catches the eyes of the triplets Princes of Ekudal known for being heartless cold-blooded murderers. But here's the catch, she doesn't realize who they are...

After an unexpected ceiling collapse sends her apartment into chaos, Madelaine Grayson ends up living with her brother - and dangerously close to his tattooed, way-too-charming roommate. He's off-limits... but resisting him might be impossible. *** When Madelaine Grayson's bathroom ceiling caves in, it's not just drywall that crumbles. It's her entire world. Forced to move in with her brother, she finds herself swept up in the chaos of his new protective attitude - especially when it comes to his tattooed roommate, Noah Laurier. Noah is the epitome of perfection: sweet, hot, and embedded into every thought Madelaine has. But he's forbidden, and the closer she gets, the harder he is to resist. Well... what her brother doesn't know can't hurt him, right? *** "Matt's sister, I presume?" He walks towards the couch and my eyes widen. He's tall. I thought I was tall but this man could tower me, and when he reaches a hand towards me, there's an intricate clock tattooed on the back of his hand and his fingers have bones tattooed over them. This man is not human. He's tall and angular and dripping with sex appeal. This man is hot. Capital H, capital O, capital T. I don't think I've ever seen a human being so attractive. All I can think about as I force myself to keep my eyes on the screen is the feel of his jaw beneath my hand, and it takes everything in me not to look back at him.