"I need someone who takes care of my children but also who prepare my clothes every morning , my breakfast and my children's breakfast and lunch, you're going to be a stay nanny and be with my sons 23/7 understand?" He instructed me with a serious face and a business tone to his velvety voice I nodded timidly and then thought about the 23/7 and I asked before I could hold back my question "But What is the other hour for....sir.?" "To tend me of course " 🆄🅿︎🅳🅰︎🆃🅸🅽🅶 🅾︎🅽🅲🅴 🅴🆅🅴🆁🆈 🅼🅾︎🅽🆃🅷

Emma's empathetic abilities let her do what no other werewolf thinks is possible. She recognizes her mate at nine years old. Unfortunately, Darius is ten years older and only sees a sweet child and politely rejects her. Emma spends the next ten years ignoring the pain of being mateless and works to become one of the most incredible healers ever seen. But when her gift makes it necessary to once again see Darius, she has to wonder if he'll recognize her now. And if he does, just how willing is she to become an Alpha's mate.

He was the Moon's Dark Comet, and served Her anger. For the accumulated sins of our kind, he had been unleashed. I was an Oracle, the Balance-Keeper, to see that the Comet did not sway from its intended trajectory. We had always been these things, and we were those things before we were anything else. Complete trust and faith were for fools. /********* This is now a sample of a published book. *************/

Rosalina Aldaine has worked nonstop for her entire life. Currently a student at University of Chicago, she hopes to earn her degree in business so that she can live out her passion for numbers and art. Things start looking up for Rosalina when a professor, noticing both her impressive talents and financial struggles, secures her an internship that could change her life. Working at Salvatore Corps seems like a dream come true. That is, until she meets Mr. Salvatore himself. A control freak at best, Mr. Salvatore is cold and cruel-unlike anything Rosalina has ever seen before. "In the middle of the journey of our life, I came to myself within a dark wood where the straight road was lost."-Dante Alighieri [Warning: Dark story. 17+]

What if the Moon Goddess made a mistake? "At that very moment, Alpha Night felt something he had never felt before. A dark, animalistic instinct washed over him causing his eyes to flash red and a growl to sound from the depths of his chest. He felt his claws extending and his canines lengthening as if he were about to shift. Mine." Alpha Alaricus Night was, by any definition, king of the earth. The most powerful and deadly werewolf to have ever lived, Alaricus has been Alpha King since year 1066. And in all 949 of those years he has never loved a single soul. Warning: DARK STORY. If you're uncomfortable with darker themes, this may not be the story for you. [Highest ranked: #6 in Werewolf]

Aubrey Wilson is a 17 year old girl that had experienced devastation at a very early age. Her mother, who had been murdered when she was six, seems to be forgotten by everyone, except Aubrey. And things get worse when her desperate father is getting remarried to his girlfriend that Aubrey hates with a passion. Not only that, they are also moving over three states, far away from Aubrey's life. She is forced to move into a mansion that her father's rich fiance` (Crystal) lives, along with her two kids. Max, being the youngest at 10, and Mason the oldest at 19. It is not long before Aubrey notices there is something off with Crystal's family, and she is determined to get to the bottom of it. What is the secret they are so desperately trying to hide? Why has Max suddenly changed from a cute little boy to acting like a normal 19 year old, and why does he always seem to cling to her at night? And even Mason seems to have changed too... Why has Mason suddenly taken a dark interest in Aubrey?

After Billi finds her home destroyed and her family dead, she vows to find whoever did it and kill them. She did not imagine she would find her soul mate along the way. Sir Andrew Moray is a knight in the service of the king who is not looking for love but finds it locked in his dungeon. He does not know it yet but the "boy he vows to help will be the "woman" who steals his heart....

Scotland, 1503 She clutched the carefully wrapped parcel close to her chest as she climbed over the cliffs. It was all she had left of her father, and she was determined that it would not be destroyed along with everything else. She finally reached the shore and looked around carefully to be sure she was alone. Seeing no one, Ailsa carefully unwrapped the layers of cloth and withdrew the beautiful violin and bow. She brushed off the carved wood, then tightened the bow hairs and adjusted the strings. Closing her eyes, she drew the bow across the strings and played a beautiful, haunting melody. It was as though the world stopped for her; the seagulls ceased their chattering and settled along the shore, the wind seemed to die down. Even the ocean itself seemed to crash a little quieter against the shore as her fingers played the sweeping melody. She didn't know that someone heard her, or that they stayed hidden until she was long gone. She knew only that she found peace here, peace in the midst of her terrible life. It was these stolen moments of joy that kept her from throwing herself from the high cliffs she stood upon, falling to a death that would end her misery. She couldn't know how her life would change after that day.

Tackling her had been a mistake. The feel of the soft curves pushed up against him was overwhelmingly sensual and he'd been too damn long without a woman. Jesus the lass was as soft as a kitten. Mumbling a curse; he held her down and warned, "Don't move lass, I won't hurt you" There was something dark and promising in his voice that sent a shiver down her spine. He felt oddly familiar and some of her tension eased. "Who are you? What do you want?" she asked breathlessly, trying to force air back into her lungs.....

The Druids were a hunted people long ago...they made a pact to scatter their children throughout time to keep them safe from the massacre to come. These children became lost, both in time and in the memories of people. At first they were looked for but now they have become legend... Hamish had seen his best friend and brother in arms marry and settle down into a picture of perfect family life. And he was not too proud to admit he was jealous. But that was his issue to deal with. Fyfa had become invisible to the very people who should be there to look out for her, but can she accept the helps she actually needs from the man she does not want anywhere near her. Because he saw too much. This is Book 2, you may want to read book 1 Highland Dream first. © 2013