The beautiful and fearless Dr. Monique Lathan's love of animals is the reason for her choice in occupation. Her career is rewarding, but her love life is mundane...that's until Monique becomes the obsession of a different kind of animal she's never heard of nor can control.

I was supposed to be on a chill RV camping trip with my boyfriend's family. Key words: supposed to. I hated him, I hated them, and the only thing keeping me sane was sneaking off at night to take pictures of the forest. But one night... I wandered too far. Now I'm being held captive by something straight out of a fever dream-a 7-foot tall lycan beast who doesn't shift, doesn't speak, and definitely doesn't care about my personal space. Oh, and apparently? I'm his mate. Cute. I've tried escaping-multiple times. He always catches me. Throws me over his shoulder like it's just another Tuesday. I curse him out, he grunts. I run, he drags me back. I'm not falling for him. I don't care how protective, possessive, or weirdly gentle he is when he thinks I'm asleep. I just want out... right?

❝Get away from me Enzo .❞ I said with pure annoyance from this man. I stumbled outside in the rain to get myself away from him, but then suddenly he appeared in front of me causing a jump out of me. "Do you not understand the meaning of get away from me?" He didn't reply. Lorenzo just stared at me blankly with his cold stare. "What is it!" I yell at him "Beautiful, you really need to stop trying to get away from me. It doesn't make me get farther away as much as we both know it should." He says in the most gentle voice he could do, getting closer to me "I particularly don't like being around men that kill people." I scoffed. "Then why even stay once you found out about me, Bells." He tilts his head at me with his captivating eyes "Because I cannot bring myself to leave you alone, it's like I'm drawn to you." I shout back at him as rain fell on the both of us. Lorenzo steps towards me again grabbing my waist slow pulling my body into his. "So don't leave me alone." His eyes looking hungrily at my lips, I stared back at his hesitating to lean in and kiss him. "Don't be afraid of me beautiful." He says once our lips touched each other gently. I felt the blood rush go to our lips once I felt him. He kissed me like he thirsted for me. Highest rankings # #1 royalfamily #3 smutscenes #6 risky #14 sensual #22 aggressive #36 hidden #50 vampireromance

Autumn Rhodes never in a million years would have ever expected her life to change so drastically. Being a very iconic fashion designer with her own company and being so independent she would never imagine herself cowering before Mason Grey, Alpha of the Moon River pack and most feared by all. Possessive as ever Mason would never let Autumn go back out to her once beautiful life even though he despises her and is always with his mistress Raven. -Sample- My heart swelled as I saw him kiss her over and over, a smile on both their faces. What kind of monster does this ? He is my mate yet he acts as if he feels nothing, how can he feel nothing yet I feel like I am dying, rotting from the inside out. He turns his head and looks at me his icy blue eyes shooting metaphorical bullets at me and a cynical smile playing on his lips. I look away and clench my jaw, I have no appetite. "Excuse me," I say getting up from the dinner table and storming out the dinning hall. My heart ached and I felt like I was about to explode into a fit of never ending tears "Where the hell are you going?" He asked grabbing my arm, I didn't even notice he came after me "Away from the both of you," I said never looking at his eyes "Get your ass back in there and eat, you haven't eaten in days you're gonna end up dying," he said almost with sympathy, he touched my jaw and my then my cheeks. My skin burned under his touch I craved for more, I wanted more, "you're a weak, pathetic human never forget you're not as strong as we are go back and eat your dinner," he pulled his hands off me and his voice became filled with anger "No!" I shouted back, I will not follow his stupid orders and over my dead body will I go back there just to be humiliated, "why don't you just reject me already? What the hell are you waiting for? I don't wanna be here stuck with you and clearly you hate me put us both out our misery and reject me Mason" He frowned and signaled a guard, "take her away."

"Tell me princess is that what you desire?" He closed the space between us and reached up and gently twirled the end of my hair in his finger tips "Y-yes" I softly moaned out which shocked me still looking into his eyes he tilted his head a little and slowly leaned closer and I felt my heart beat dangerously fast as his face gets closer to mine. In a world where expectations weigh heavy, Jaylyn is on a quest to discover her true self. With the help of an ancient spell book and a wild night with her best friend, she's about to rewrite her story. Will she find the freedom she craves or get lost in the magic? ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ Particular contents in this book may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised. The book contains the following : -Nudity -Violence -Profanity -Sexual content -Mature theme

When a woman is diagnosed with a terminal illness and is informed she only has six months left to live, she assumes that she will fade into oblivion upon her death. But when she wakes up, she finds that she is the fourth child to a prestigious noble family. With the memories of her old life still fresh in her mind, she is forced to navigate this new world even as three men set their eyes upon her with dark intentions.

Soulmate • Reincarnation • Mature Content She spent her life craving a love so intense it would burn the world just to keep her safe. In her reality, that kind of devotion only existed in fiction - in the dangerous, broken men of The Vampire Diaries and The Originals. Klaus. Elijah. Kol. Finn. Damon. Stefan. Men too wild, too possessive, too much for the women who walked away. But when betrayal ends her life too soon, she wakes up in their world. Reborn. Where soulmates are real. And they are hers. ‼️I do not own the vampire diaries or the originals characters and all recognition and acknowledgement goes to the creators, i only own my oc and storyline that was created by my brain.‼️

VIOLET I've been called too much since the day I grew hips and learned how to use my voice. Too loud. Too soft. Too thick. Too Black. Too hungry for men who never knew what to do with me. That's fine. Let the weak choke on my flavor. I came here to work. A two-month contract with a secretive werewolf pack, patching up warriors and pretending the whole fated mates thing doesn't apply to humans like me. Then I met him. Leon Starling-six-foot-six of alpha arrogance, with glacier eyes and a body built to sin. King of the Crescent Moon Pack. And apparently... fated to me. Our first meeting? In his oversized, overcompensating office. He told me to show respect. I told him to choke on it. "You're in my territory, human," he growled. "And you're in my light," I said. "Move." The problem? I don't want to be claimed. I want to be taken. But every time I lean in, he backs off. Like he's scared I'll break. "I don't want to hurt you," he says, voice hoarse, fists clenched. I smirk, slow and wicked. "Then you're not man enough to fuck me." ⸻ LEON She walked into my office like she belonged there. No fear. No scent of submission. Just fire, hips, and attitude. She was supposed to be another healer. A professional. Temporary. Not mine. But the moment I scented her, I knew. Violet Blues is everything I've been searching for-and everything I shouldn't touch. Defiant. Human. Forbidden. She looks at me like she dares me to try. Laughs like she knows I already lost. "You think your little attitude makes you strong?" I snapped. "No," she purred, dragging her gaze down my body. "But it makes you hard." I should've walked away. Should've buried the bond howling in my blood. Instead, I backed her against my desk and nearly begged. She doesn't want love. She wants to be ruined. "Say it again," I growl, my voice raw. "You're not strong enough to take me," she whispers. And that's when I knew- She wasn't sent to complete me. She was sent to destroy me

Are you busy?" Shanice questioned. "Depends." His smirk grew. "Do you have something for me to taste?" "I didn't cook anything." Shanice answered naively. "That's fine. I wasn't referring to the food anyway." **** Sex. Intimacy. Affection. Relationship. Shanice was too busy for it and didn't bother to search for it. But what happens when it falls into her lap? Entrepreneur. Sexiest bachelor. Millionaire....werewolf? Ares was the closed door, eye-catching man that held a secret. When the two cross paths, fire was ignited and flames were burning with passion. Can Shanice handle it or call quits? Can Ares tell her his secrets? Can Ares finally escape what he has been running from?

In the mist of Louisiana bayou and New Orleans, Tabhita "Tabby" Evergreen has grown into a witch of formidable power. Orphaned at twelve after vampires slaughtered her parents, Tabby was taken in by Madame Dubé, a voodoo priestess whose teachings of ancestral magic shaped her into the bayou's fierce protector. To Tabby, all vampires are monsters, and she has sworn never to forgive their kind. But her oath is tested when she encounters Lucien Moreau, a centuries-old vampire who doesn't strike but kneels, whispering a name Tabby doesn't recognize as her own: Charlotte. Lucien believes Tabby is the reincarnation of his mortal lover, a healer he lost centuries ago in a war between witches and vampires. To him, she is fate returned. To Tabby, he is the embodiment of everything she has vowed to destroy. As vampire clans circle the bayou, drawn by whispers of Tabby's growing power, she becomes both a target and a prize. Her hatred collides with a pull she cannot explain dreams that don't belong to her, emotions that stir like echoes of another life. Torn between the memory of a love she never lived and the vengeance that defines her, Tabby must choose: cling to her rage, or risk her heart on a man who may be bound to her by blood, fate, and a past she doesn't remember.