〝 I will kill you a thousand times over, Hera, and wrench you back from every grave, for not even death will dare to keep you from me. 〞 (TMR, 18+) Hera Potter's died too many times to care anymore. This time, she finds herself in 1952. In Hogwarts. This time, Tom Riddle is hot, brooding, and somehow her new professor. This time she's got a plan: Save the world. Seduce the villain. Same thing, really.

I never thought I'd be noticed-let alone his. One moment, I stood among the crowd, my fate a dark pit. Next, the cavernous hall froze, Zypherians and humans alike holding their breath as he emerged from the shadows: the Admiral, golden eyes burning, moving with fatal purpose. He didn't stop at protocol. He didn't stop at the fear in my chest. The Matrix itself shuddered, surrendering to a new law. In that instant, I was no one. I was someone. And I was his, forced to accept a destiny I can neither refuse nor understand. I should have run. Instead, I stood-caught between terror and the quiet, impossible pull of the one monster who had unmade the rules, just to choose me.

Dahlia a human girl is sold off to the Lycan king who as a peace treaty between the humans and the werewolves. Her first night and her new husband already tries to k!11 her while she's asleep, she can't hear or speak. They all think she's use less.But she's not as innocent as they presume. Dahlia is something sinister hiding behind an adorable sweet face. Rath is not fond of the idea of having a human wife, as beautiful as she is, he knows she's not as sweet as she looks. But something inside him prompts him to protect her. A complusion that he fears is going to be his Downfall. He finds out a secret the humans kept about Dahlia. She possesses a rare pure soul. Whoever possesses her soul would have the most invincible powers ever known mankind. But there's only one problem, make it two. One, he's not the only one aware about Dahlia's soul, and two, Dahlia has to willingly sell it to him. His only option is either make Dahlia fall in love with him or mind control Dahlia into selling her soul. He can't read Dahlia's mind, mind control out of the equation so he's only left with one option. Sounds easy right, make a human girl you h8 fall madly in love with you but how can it be easy when your ex is making a move on her?

Eden Hayes was raised to believe that suffering was holy and obedience was love. That faith was law and questions were sins. Tom Riddle was never taught to believe in anything but himself. Their worlds should never have touched, but when they do, neither of them walks away unchanged. Eden learns that there are things far more dangerous than faith. Like a boy who has never learned to worship anything but himself. Warning: This story deals with heavy and disturbing topics, including child trafficking, assault, abuse, violence, death, and trauma. It's intense and not for everyone. Please be mindful of your own comfort levels before reading, as some parts may be difficult to handle. Book 1

Was previously named "Darius" #Book 1 in Alpha Series ≛ He was powerful He was terrifying He was huge He had the whole world under his feet, within his grasp but to him she was his world, she meant everything. He was feared by all but it only mattered that she was scared of him. He was worshipped by billions yet he worshipped the very ground she walked on. His calloused hands were capable of ripping people apart yet they only held her with tenderness and possessiveness. His claws ripped out throats yet they only extended towards her to play with her curls. "For there will be one born from chaos, forged from the ruins and the ashes of the ages. He will be the the chosen one, the one to host the darkness. He will be engraved with the lines of the goddesses touch and the fates will bow to him. But he will be the one to bring forth the carnage, that will end the world's that began under his feet. His light, her darkness. Every darkness needs a light but his will be lost in the times. Bethroted to the darkness, one with it. The cycle will go on till the darkness finds the light, to be one eclipse. For at the end, blood will flow"

Life Lesson #1: If you are planning on going to a nightclub in the middle of sketchy, dark woods, don't. Life Lesson #2: If there are too many attractive, healthy people in said nightclub, be alarmed and rethink Life Lesson #1. Life Lesson #3: If you were foolish enough to ignore rules 1 and 2, I suggest you haul ass. Aeress is one of those special people who obviously need a couple more life lessons... ----------------------------------------------------------------- He chuckled. It was dry but it was an addictive sound. "No," he brought his nose against her collar, "not at all." His lips skimmed over her exposed skin. She sighed at his touch, riding the sweet, overwhelming waves that came with. "You've barely touched me," Aeress had her hands skimming up the back of his neck and in between his strands. "And I'm falling apart." His voice was a little hollow and this worried her. "The bond we have is responsible for that." She tugged at him until he looked up. For a moment she just basked in how handsome he was. "I don't think so," she leaned in for a kiss, "I think that you are just about the most fascinating man I have ever met. And we have only just met. I don't think a bond can simply erase the will of an independent woman like me." His eyes came to life with a blazing fire. He closed the distance between them and kissed sensation back into her body, setting off every nerve in her flesh. Everything came to a boiling point, sizzling with need. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°° Highest Rank: #7 in Werewolf, #79 in Romance

MATURE +18} 'I'm not like your previous partners, Ava.' 'Why me?' I groan, struggling to wriggle out from under his massive body. Pausing, I meet his steely blue eyes and am ensnared by their intensity. 'You were made for beasts like me.' *********************************** Returning to Black Mountain was my path to healing and closure. Yet, fate had other plans, plunging me into the heart of darkness. Here, forbidden desires and veiled secrets threaten to engulf me. Bound to those who thrive in shadows, I question: Can I ever break free? ******************************************* [WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND DARK THEMES]

She thought surrender meant softness. But when the divine pressed His mouth to her soul, she burned. In a world where pleasure is punished and holiness is held hostage by shame, one woman begins to remember: Her body was never meant to be silenced. Her desire, never meant to be denied. Kissed by God is a poetic, sensual tale of feminine reclamation - where sacred sex, shadow healing, and erotic devotion collide. A story for every woman who ever felt too much. Too loud. Too wild. Too holy to be handled. She doesn't need saving. She remembers. And in her remembering, she rises.

Thalyn has always known she was different - a wolf shifter born into a village where every heartbeat echoes the wild. But her rare and forbidden bloodline holds a power long thought extinct, a power that could either save wolfkind or doom it to oblivion. With her eighteenth birthday looming, Thalyn's hidden gifts begin to blaze uncontrollably - secrets the pack has buried in darkness threaten to explode into the light. Zayric, the ruthless heir to the Alpha, has carried the weight of their fated bond since they were children. His desire for her is as fierce as the dangers stalking them both. Yet enemies lurk in every shadow, and betrayal runs deeper than blood. In a world where trust is a weakness, and love could be the ultimate weapon or the deadliest curse, Thalyn must embrace her wild legacy - or watch everything she loves burn to ash. Daughter of the Wild Moon is a savage tale of passion, power, and survival where every secret could cost a life... or ignite a war.

"She carries the moon in her blood-and wolves are starting to remember." She thought she was just a girl with a strange birthmark and a healer's touch. But beneath her skin, something ancient stirs. Layla has lived her life on the fringes of a world divided between shifters and humans-neither prey nor predator, neither pack nor rogue. Her only family is a lioness of a best friend and a body that heals wounds with a whisper. But when a wounded wolf collapses at her feet with gold eyes and a voice that says, "I thought I'd never find you," the quiet unraveling of her truth begins. As moonlight reveals marks no one can explain and instincts begin to whisper in forgotten tongues, Layla is pulled into a world she was never meant to touch. Or maybe... one she was always meant to rule. Because some gods are not reborn. Some are simply returned.