One fiasco of a wedding. One rogue. Two mates. Mariana didn't sign up for scandal of the year when she agreed to attend her beloved sister's wedding. But that's exactly what she got - that and an awful pink monstrosity of a dress. Her peaceful life in a bikers bar was traded for two wickedly handsome brothers willing to chase her down to the edge of the world. And one hell of a chase it was... --.-- Mariana could hear distant yelling. Glancing back, both of her eyebrows shot up at the sight. Flock of men in size of a football team were chasing after her across the lawn. Suit jackets and ties were tossed onto the ground one by one. Some even abandoned shoes to run faster. Logan and Caleb had joined the race along with her brother and his goons. She was sure she caught a glimpse of at least two confused humans as well. Poor boys props were thinking that this was some sort of game. Winner gets it all or whatever. I did not see that one coming! I will apologize to Sophie and all the single ladies later! She forced her legs to go faster. In distance she saw the rusty pickup waiting for her. Thank the lucky stars she was smart enough to leave the keys in ignition for a quick escape. Mariana yanked open the drivers side door, nearly diving into the seat. She turned the key, ready to violate the gas pedal, when the truck gave a discouraging ra-ta-ta-ta noise. Oh, hell no.

"Tell me why I should waste my time on a maid when I can have a princess tonight?" On every blood moon, twelve princesses from all over the world, belonging to different packs, gather at the Harmon's Palace, the home to the King of Alpha's and where the hunt takes place. For thousands of years, the hunt had been marked as the game of Queen's, where only one of the females get selected to become the next Alpha Queen, only after a long trial. Valarie arrived at the Harmon's Palace as Princess Sophia's lady but instead, she captured the attention of the King Gabriel himself and vowed to have the prize all for herself only after a one accidental night, where she got the pleasure of her life. *Last 10 chapters have been removed as the book had been published.

King Alexander is the most powerful werewolf that has ever existed. He is ruthless to his enemies and his name sends fear through people. One night his father holds a ball to find Alexander his queen and he does. But what if his queen doesn't want anything to do with him? He will do whatever it takes to win her heart. Ava Jackson is a girl who breaks the rules. She has a temper and sassy attitude. One night she is forced to go the royal ball by her family. What happens when the King claims her as his queen? Will she defy him at every turn until he leaves her alone will she fall in love? "She was fearless, she was crazier than him, she was his queen and god help anybody that disrespected his queen" One night One ball One girl Changed it all

" W-what are y-you we-wea-ring?" Luca's deep trembling voice made me smirk. I looked down at the baby pink lace bra and matching panties that adorned my body. Luca's gaze was stuck to my chest at then it tavelled downwards. "Are you done staring?" I asked, my voice low and husky. The bag in his right hand dropped as he looked away , blushing madly. The blush that tainted his cheeks made me all the more turned on. Fuck. I slowly, made my way towards him and placed my hands on his chest. His eyes followed my every action. "Eleoner..." He whispered hoarsely, making me cream my panties. "Don't worry, baby. I'll make it go away..." I trailed off, biting his earlobe seductively. _____________________________________ When Eleoner was sent to military school at the tender age of sixteen by her gold digging whore of a mother, instead of improving herself, she turned worse. She drank , played around, swore like a sailor etc. She was the kind of girl your parents warned you not to hang out with. Tired of her careless mother and her innumerable man sluts, Eleoner decides to move out. When she decided to move to New York to study in NYU, the least she expected was sharing an apartment with another guy, Luca Marino. Luca is the boy your parents encourage you to hang out with because he is a complete nerd. He surrounds himself with books only. El was always into the hot bad boys in her hometown but this Italian nerd has her fantasizing. She will not stop until she has him in her bed. But along with Luca comes drama. Will El be strong enough for the heartbreak to come? Will she continue being the bad bitch or will Luca tame her? **************************************** Guys, this book is for mature audiences as it contains Sexual content (shitload of that) , swearing, etc..... So please , 18+ readers only. If ya nasty and you're not 18, try not to go ahead. But if you do, don't sue me for destroying your innocent soul. I warned you.

"Time is up, I AM CLAIMING WHAT IS MINE!" His voiced shattered throughout the entire tower. He has found me and claiming what is his; me. "Sire please, she not even 21 yet. Please let her stay for the year!" My father pleaded for my life but it was no use. I belong to him. Silence crept through the house before loud banging from large footsteps crept from the staircase. The pleading did not work. He was coming for me. .... BOOM! The large sealed oak door broke down with a simple kick from the notorious beast. I ran to the corner for protection but to no avail. He was taking me to my new life. ------------ My destiny was written before I existed. My family bloodline held much respect throughout generations, we were a perfect fit to be married off to the Vincenzo family. The largest mafia group to rule all of Europe and parts of America. They controlled everything since the beginning of time. So when my ancestor agreed to marry off his 8th grandchild off to the leader of the Vincenzo clan; it was a victory for the family. I am the 8th grandchild. My life now belongs to the Vincenzo clan.

She's the property of a King - • - After a fall from grace, Venus lost it all. She's forced into an engagement with a Rider King that's calloused both inside and out. Although she belongs to him in name and passion burns hot between them, this fiery human refuses to bow down.

"I'm making myself useful," she spat. She pushed him out of the way when he tried to stop her, he was trying to avoid touching her. He knew once he got a hold of her he'd go wild. Her heels clicked, the crowd suddenly erupted at the sight of his mate. Malakai roared, pounding his fist into the nearest wall. He watched the men drool over her voluptuous body. His teeth bared as she gripped the center pole with a sensual smile. She slid down into a squat, swaying her back end in front of the men. Malakai watched as she swung around the pole, her dark eyes meeting his. He watched a defiant look arise in her eyes. Val dropped onto all fours, facing Kai who was off stage. The length of her body was visible to the crowd. She arched her back beautifully, her full ass being feasted on by the crowds eyes. The mates held their stare in a standoff. Valencia's tongue rolled out of her mouth. In that moment she didn't care that she was in front of everyone. She dragged her tongue up the pole slowly. Malakai felt his knees weaken, he was aching inside his suddenly tight pants. Cash flew onto the stage. Malakai snarled, those men wouldn't even know how to handle that much of a woman. ~ Malakai Bordoa was a hotheaded man. At age twenty one he found himself on the hunt for the man hunting his family. Malakai hunted Victor, a man who was set on hurting his family. As a Hell Hound, he assumed the job would be simple. Yet, after being on the mission for three years and counting he was beginning to doubt himself. As he grows older his inner demon bangs on the cage keeping it trapped in Kai's mind. His body could sense the arrival of his mate but the determination to take down his enemy blinds him. The inner battle against his demon tenfolds when he meets Valencia. •• This is the sequel following Long Live the Queen. I will do my best to make it easy enough to follow if your not coming directly after the first book! (recommended to read in order however)

"Don't touch me!" He snarled, slapping my hand away with his clothed hand. Hurt filled my entire being, as I cried out, "Why? We're engaged, aren't we?" He turned his back to me, his eyes showing no mercy. "Engaged or not, it's all for the sake of a treaty and for the public. I don't want to be touched by the likes of you." He spat, leaving my heart to bleed. - Oberon, known as untouchable and merciless by all kingdoms, was envied, loved upon, and hated by all. With such a title, many have tried to throw themselves onto him but all were turned away. However, at Titania's 21st birthday, everything changed. As princess and soon to be heir to the throne of her own kingdom, she was to wed Oberon. But what can be done when she sees that there was more that meets the eye? With obstacles in every direction, plotted assassinations, a broken fiancé, and two kingdoms on the verge of war, Titania will need all the help she can get if she wants to get out of this alive.

*BOOK TWO OF THE 'HUNT SERIES* She wishes to be free He wishes to be loved She hate's the touch of men He hate's the man he is The Hunt is here. The mating ceremony that only comes once a year. Two broken soul come together to learn that there is more then just themselves.

Kyra was a twenty-one year old young woman, who just finished undergrad school, and was super excited to start law school in September. She was beautiful, vibrant and smart. She was born and raised in America, but Scottish blood ran in her veins. In the summer of 2014, Kyra wanted to visit the country where her ancestors once walked the earth, and she bought herself a ticket to Scotland. Kyra did not know that her fate was already written thousands of years ago, and according to the written prophecies, she was to go back to her homeland, and claim her rightful place as the Princess Druidess, the prophecies never lie, for it is written in stone that she will return. Kyra falls into a time warp and finds herself in the year 1214, and betrothed to a powerfull and handsome warrior, that takes her breath away. Michael was the Prince of the Druids, and cheif to the MacAlister clan, of Castle Lennox of Sterlingshire. Michael was the strongest and most powerful Druid in all of Scotland. He was born to a life of privledge, and bound by ancient laws, he was powerfully arrogant, and feircely sensual, and was loved by all the woman of the land. His life was perfect, until he met his true soulmate, Kyra, and she turned his life upside down. Cheif Douglas Alexander of Bruce Castle Morayshire gifted Prince Michael his daughter, to unite their kingdoms and bring peace once again on their land, but she was a spitfire and untamable, and Michael fought monsters, dark forces and black magic just to claim her heart, and make her his, for he knew that they were destined to be together, and he would stop at nothing to posses her.