Dark Angels' abide by two rules: 1) Ask no questions, and 2) Show no mercy. Vampires exist and the government knows. For over 100 years project Dark Angel has recruited and trained the most deadly assassins in the world. 17-year-old Bea is just like any other teenage girl with a sarcastic streak and boyfriend problems...accept she's been 17 for the past 30 years. As one of the programs youngest Angels, Bea has done her job and done it well, until her latest mark makes her question everything she's ever stood for. Can Bea turn her back on her makers, her life, her gorgeous on-again-off-again boyfriend, and her cat to save some human? Can she resist the charms of the bookish mark who turned her life upside down? Can she defeat the evil seething just below the surface of our own government? Will she ever be able to master a Swedish accent? WARNING: This book contains sexy vampire stuff (aka sexual content and bad words, often at the same time). If you are offended by sexy-fun-times featuring dark and brooding vampires, then turn back now. You have been warned. **Updates every Friday**

In Love with my dad's best friend? Sure I have loved him from the time I was a 7 year old. But now, every touch or look from him makes me feel hot and tingly all over But in love or lust ... With a man I call Uncle??????

Ducking away, she ran out of Hajia's living room with a loving smile on her lips. She banged her head on a broad chest that gave her a souvenir of a scent, just as juicy as her husband's. She knew he was the one, her Twin kept to his words. Not looking up to his face, she wrapped her hands around his waist and nuzzled her face deep into his chest, chuckling. "I missed you so much, Hassan. I was just moving in that kitchen fah, but your thoughts were a second away from making me crazy!" She lifted up her legs and planted a smooch on his left cheek. Roughly, she was peeled off his chest and a certain longing of his warmth seeped within her. That was bad. What happened to him? He left looking all loving, had she done something wrong? She looked into his eye level, lifting her face completely because of their height different. This is her husband, but why the hard face and the frown? Is this a frank? He didn't missed her? Or was he pulling her legs? Nadia's thoughts were put into a halt when he opened his mouth, he sounded exactly as her husband would, just the words differed. "I'm Hussain!" It was her husband's twin! Not even a single mark was there on their faces to help her differ between the cheerful Hassan and a grumpy Hussain. She felt her limbs gone weak as he walked past her. • What would happen when Nadia keeps mistaking her husband for her Husband's twin? I'm loving this much! I'm sure you would too!