I'm probably drooling by now and should look away but my traitor body had no such plans. She wanted to look at the delicious specimen of pure male sex gods so close but so far in front of her. Sigh... Let me tell you a bit about myself since I'm gonna die a virgin, while lusting over these men. I'm Dominique Amazon (yeah like the forest) Rivers. Standing at 5'5 with weird grey and green eyes, mid length brunette hair, I guess you could say I'm pretty but if anything I'm a clown compared to the women they bring in. It's fine though I guess, I can always perv from a distance. Right?.... *Story is mine everything. Please don't try and steal my book or anything in it. Um it might have some mature content.

"*Completed*"I froze the first boy I ever kissed. And I don't mean he got cold feet..." Megan is pretty unhappy when she's forced to move to a tiny, freezing town in Canada. It's going to be totally boring, right? Things heat up when she discovers that she possesses a growing power that's becoming more and more difficult to control. Not only that, but the power has attracted some interesting people. A smouldering young man who claims to be her rescuer, and his icy but attractive enemy. They're both claiming to be the good guy, so who exactly is she supposed to trust? Megan finds herself embroiled in an ancient battle between two kingdoms, slowly discovering an identity she never knew she had. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant

Jamie have been bullied all her life for her weight after eight years of living through it she had tried to kill herself. She and her family moved to a new city where she gained new friends and got her first boyfriend she met in church. She started to got church more and finally getting closer to God. When someone from her old school come back she scared that she may have to re-live the past she tried so hard to forget. Please keep comments clean. May God bless all.

Eighteen months ago Alicia was left standing at the alter. Lisa, Alicia's best friend has had enough of her moping and demands her to go out and get laid. So what do you think will happen? This story is recommended for Over 16s ONLY as there will be some sexual words and scenes that are not appropriate for younger readers!

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14