(Treasure Town #1) R18+ ✔ One town with a powerful family bloodline has a surname that means "wealth". Each family member was bound by the rules set by their old ancestors. One of the things they should follow is: "do not put the family surname to shame, or you'll be cast out." Beatrice Spencer is a young, curious teenager. One of the youngest among her cousins will break that rule. On her 18th birthday, she found herself kissing her eldest cousin, Louise, the most cold woman she had ever seen.

She's a perfect definition of a beautiful disaster. His Ate.

"My heart was full and got torn apart because of you."

R18+ ✔ Juztine Claire Arden is the youngest daughter of her parents, despite being rich and surrounded by loving parents and a brother, she still grew distant and cold. She hates people and doesn't want anything to do with them, which is why she has zero friends. She is not affectionate and hates skinship the most. But behind her mysterious demeanor, she is secretly admiring someone from afar. That person is her soon-to-be sister-in-law, the only person she is comfortable being with aside from her family. Will she learn to be soft or will she become more stone cold?

(Treasure Town #3) R18+ ✔ Arabella was the third-in-line heiress of Spencer's clan. She has a bubbly and outgoing personality that makes her appear as the friendliest member of their family. Everything in her life is perfect, but nothing is permanent in this world. As she went on with her chosen path in life, she crossed paths with her worst nightmare. Someone who will make her question her existence and sexuality, and someone who will make her experience what it feels like to run for your life because that nightmare will be her downfall.

(Treasure Town #2) R18+ ✔ Money and fame. Who wouldn't want someone as flashy as the Spencers? When a fine woman like Charlotte finds her love interest in the midst of chaos, her principles in life slowly change. She became someone she thought she would never be, and it's all just because of a girl named Helena.

Victoria, cold and heartless when it comes to the way she runs her mafia. She's precise, full of secrets and doesn't let anything get past her. Some even say she has no heart. And that's the truth. Or it might as well have been the truth up until she meets Arabella. A soft dainty girl who has the biggest heart. But she harbours her own secrets. They have a calculated encounter that could shift everything they know. Through the trials and tribulations they face, through the lies and secrets can they open up to each other, learn to love through it all? [THERE ARE ERRORS in this book! So many errors & they will get fixed soon enough. I just write for fun & none of it is professional. Please beware of these before you read further!]

"If you wanted me to fuck you, all you had to do was ask," Tazmin said, her raspy voice lowered as she drew one of her hands up the inside of my thigh. I clenched my jaw, "I didn't," I gritted, even if we both knew it was a full-faced lie. Especially with me bent over her desk with my hands held behind my back. "Oh so this..." she trailed off, suddenly running her fingers along my damp underwear, "Is all for someone else?" I drew in a deep breath, feeling the needy ache between my legs grow as she caressed her fingers back and forth against my covered core. "Anyone else," I forced out tightly. ♤ There's a delicate balance between law and order. And Milena Azhari fought ruthlessly for that balance as a defense lawyer, who is on the brink of achieving her lifelong dream... Making partner at her law firm. But she quickly gets lured off track, dipping deeper into the criminal world she once assumed she understood, until it all crumbles away from the surface. Milena's number one priority was always her family, but that quickly lands her face-to-face with her demons and the corruption that binds them. How far is she willing to go for her family? More importantly... how far is she willing to blur the lines of everything she once fought so hard for?

Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

Kenny Rae B. Sinclair is a fourth-year college student. Pretty handsome but aloof and prefers to be alone. She has only two friends at school and has no plans to entertain anyone in her life, especially men, because she hates being sugarcoated with meaningless words. She's the perfect daughter and the most beloved person in the family. That's what everyone knows, but behind closed doors, she's just a puppet because she's still young. And she has a secret that she doesn't want others to know, or else people will mob her, and her only remaining peace in life might get qruined by the rumours.