"You can't take all of us, sweetheart." Valen's voice is smooth, teasing, but the way his fingers brush against my hip isn't playful. It's testing. Behind me, Fennec chuckles, his breath warm as he leans in, his lips barely ghosting the shell of my ear. "She could try." His voice dips lower, dragging heat down my spine. "I'd love to watch her try." ------------------------------- Soraya Cordova was never meant to survive. Stolen as a child and discarded as a mistake, she was given a second chance when the Cordovas adopted her into a life of wealth, secrets, and silent wars. But when her parents are declared dead and the world turns against her found family, she realizes survival is no longer enough, she needs to fight. Raised as assassins, her adoptive brothers have spent years keeping her in the dark, but now? Now, she's in the center of the storm. Wanted by the government. Hunted by the man who created her. And trapped in a dangerous game of love, loyalty, and lies with the only people who have ever mattered. Because in their world, trust is a weapon. Not all love stories are gentle. Some are jagged at the edges, built on shadows and sins, tangled in pasts too dark to escape. White Lies is one of those stories. It's about the things we do to survive, the lies we tell to protect, and the love that thrives even in the darkest corners. Read at your own risk.

'You will marry me, because no one else will have you.' After five years, Tara's boyfriend didn't just walk out-he tried to take her self-worth with him. Broken and seeking a fresh start, Tara moves into a new apartment, desperate to prove him wrong. But she didn't count on the Moreau brothers. Dorian, the dark, gothic artist who paints like he's exorcising demons, and Adrian, the steady presence with eyes that see too much. In their world of art, obsession, and heat, Tara finds that the safest place to heal might be the most dangerous place to fall. WARNING: This story is intended for adult audiences (18+) only. It contains explicit sexual content, high-heat scenarios, and mature themes including power dynamics, polyamory (Why Choose), and strong language. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Previously, My enemies are my mates. Highest ranking in werewolf: #15 Highest ranking in vampire #74 "Who the fûck touched you!?" Tate's eyes turned black and his wolf came to the surface. I opened my eyes in confusion, I clenched my thighs together tightly, riffling vivaciously to try and gain some friction when Kieran banged my hands hard against the headboard once more, causing me to jump in shock and snap back to the situation. "I'm gonna ask one last time Evangeline. Who. The. Fuck. Touched. You?" His wolf was so close to the surface that I could feel it's anger prickling on my skin. Kieran's jaw was clenched tightly as he looked down at me. I couldn't understand a damn word he was saying. My mind had gone to jelly and the only thing I could think of was what Tates fingers felt like so deep inside me. How has my life come to this? Straddled by a man I hardly knew while the others loomed behind him, growling at me and the lust I emitted. I just wanted my family, and this was what I was getting instead. Eva Lockhart was just a normal teenage werewolf, good friends, Daughter to the alpha, the works. But Eva has a secret, one she and her father have protected since the day she shifted, one she never wanted anyone to know; Until one day she meets her mates. Brooding, over bearing and old fashioned in their ways. Council members all four of them. Throw in her two best guy friends falling head over heels in love with her and disaster is bound to overtake. Can she learn to love these men? Or will her first chance at love be snatched from her, when a powerful Ex comes along? After all, true wolves, are hard to contain. **WARNING** Although this story is complete it is currently under major editing which means that their may be some plot wholes from where I haven't edited the most recent chapters. If you're prepared for that then please, read away and enjoy.

Every girl looks forward to finally finding their mate once they turn 18, but theirs always the threat of rejection. Having already lost her parents to a rouge attack, Nicole navigates her role as the pack's soldier to be the strongest. With her two best friends Jackson, the pack's beta, and Logan, the pack's next alpha, will she rise above every challenge or break? She'll try to manage a broken heart from a rejection and the rest of what the world has to offer.

❝ it's hard to sleep when your heart is at war with your mind . . . ❞ - r.h. sin Astra Rose Leonato never asked to be the daughter of a mafia. And she definitely never asked to be soulmates to three powerful vampire kings. Dealing with family secrets, rival gangs, and her soulmates enemies, she slowly begins to realize her life was never destined to be normal. © 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐲𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 ( about 28,919 words so far )

Lana Rinaldi, ex-witch and aspiring astronomy graduate with a bit of a sleeping problem. She's been away from the magical side of the world for the past 5 years and hasn't looked back, choosing to focus on academia rather than spells and potions. But what happens when she starts getting strange dreams of a red-eyed man that seems to embody lust and seduction, that don't seem to be going away? And what happens when that same man shows up in her class a few days later? Lana didn't want to be a part of anything magical, but it seems that she doesn't have a choice now. The seven deadly sins need her- more specifically, a certain grabby and possessive one- and nobody can help them but her. Will she choose to continue her life in academia like she always dreamed? Or will she follow her heart, and help the demons her family warned her about?

Every year for the past hundred years, there has been a masquerade ball that was held where all wolves found their mates, in particular, Alpha Landon, a twenty-three year old that is the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. He is feared by many and admired by most. His family are the richest and high in the council. Both of his parents met when they were younger here at this ball and then after he turned sixteen, he had hoped he'd find his mate but never did. He eventually lost hope when he turned eighteen and became more bitter. Now having recently turned twenty-three, he feels it's no different, though his parents say otherwise. They force him to go and when he does, he ends up meeting his mate. The only problem is, she's human. Anna has just turned twenty-one and is a freelance make up artist and hair stylist and recently has moved in with her two best friends to get away from her crazy ex. All she wants to do is get away and forget about him so her friends and their boyfriends all suggest she goes with them to London to hang out with one of their cousin's and have some fun for a few weeks. And to go to the big masquerade ball that's being thrown. What she didn't expect, was for the guys cousin to be hot as hell. Not to mention, she will be the ONLY human at the ball and surrounded by werewolves for her friends hold a secret from her. Secrets will be revealed as well as things from Anna's past and why her being a human is more special than she could ever imagine. Okay, not sure on the title or anything but please bare with me and still give it a shot. lol. I hope you all enjoy!! :):) © Copyright 2019 All Rights Reserved

"Are you suggesting we have an 'enemies with benefits' relationship? Because I'd hate it if you fell for me. I'd never feel the same way for you," I taunted. "That would never happen. This is purely physical. And you can call this pact whatever the hell you want, Monroe. I don't care," he uttered, as he abruptly stuffed my blouse into my mouth. "If you don't want the whole plane to hear how hard I'm fucking you, best bite down hard. Because I'm not going to hear begging. I'm warning you that now." Gulping, I obeyed and took a deep breath. In one swift, two-fingered plunge, he tore through my insides. The scream in my throat hummed in my chest as my hips jerked up and my eyes rolled back, pleasure rising like a tempest inside me. 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫. Ivy Monroe's world shatters the day her father is caught embezzling millions from Hazard industries. But the stolen money isn't the only price to be paid. To settle his debts, Ivy is handed over to the one man who despises her existence: Zade Hazard. A ruthless billionaire. A single father. A man who holds no mercy. To him, she is nothing more than collateral. A living, breathing reminder of her father's betrayal. Bound to his every command, Ivy becomes his personal servant, trapped in a hell of his making. But as the days blur into nights, something shifts. The cold stares last a little too long. The cruel punishments turn into something else entirely. Hatred was easy. Obsession? Inevitable. But love? That was never part of the deal. Now, in a dangerous game where power and desire intertwine, Ivy must decide. Can she escape the grip of the man who owns her, or has she already fallen too deep?

"...I've never had an orgasm before!" I blurt out, backing away a few steps. He sits up, dark hair ruffled and messy from the fingers I ran through it. His eyes, once wide, slowly darken. "You what?" He breathes. *** Running from a dark past, a girl stumbles into a territory ran by a notorious Alpha. He's cold, dangerous and poisons her, forcing her into his proximity. But she harbours a dark secret, which when revealed to the wrong people, causes her to become tied to the Alpha in an arranged marriage that reveals more about them than anticipated... Including the bond they share when they touch. And the Alpha too has a secret, an obsession. For her. *Completed*

He's the mafia prince who rules every room he enters. She's the scholarship student who doesn't even know his name. Luca Russo's ego is a weapon. As heir to a ruthless empire, he commands fear and worship with a glance. Women are ornaments. Men are pawns. The world exists to bend to his will. Until he meets Amara. Sweet, soft, and buried in a library book, she spills her things at his feet. When he helps her-a king condescending to a peasant-she offers only a polite, distracted smile before walking away. She doesn't recognize him. She isn't impressed....she's just polite. He didn't want polite. For the first time in his life, Luca is seen as a variable amongstothers. And it ignites a dark, possessive fire within him. He will have her. He will make her see him. He will consume the very innocence that makes her blind to his shadow. Now, the most dangerous man in the city is obsessed with the one woman who didn't look twice. And he'll tear apart her sunny, mundane world just to prove she's always been his. Welcome to an obsession where the greatest insult was her indifference... and the only prize will be her surrender. A/N : I'm trying to make a darker and more smutty version of "The girl who didn't look". This book is also extremely vulgar.