Nova thought once she settled into her new role as Luna that all would be well, but with disappearances and a threat of vampires on her pack's borders, her future of starting a family with Alpha Phoenix must intertwine with her new reality. Season 2 of Lost Luna ****** Now officially mated, Luna Nova and Alpha Phoenix are closer and happier than ever, but a mysterious group is watching in the distance waiting for the perfect time to strike. Luckily, Nova befriends a family member she never knew she had, who may have the answers to questions Nova has desperately been asking. And as any new mated pair, Phoenix and Nova are eager to start a family of their own, but something is holding them back and they won't rest until they uncover it. *** 1,000,000 reads ~ 07/03/22 2,000,000 reads ~ 28/06/23 3,000,000 reads ~ 06/2025 word count 200,000 ~ 220,000 ✨

Is it possible to fall in love with your enemy? *** Rosemary never expected to be mated to the popular, sexy, and total hunk Gamma of her pack. She wants nothing to do with him but avoiding him isn't so easy. They are polar opposites and to be his in every way has got to be nothing more than a dream...or so she wants it to be. When a twist of fate has the two dumbstruck for the first time, will they be able to accept their destiny and fall for one another?

Copyright © 2016 by VICMAD ~We fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.~ Multi-Millionaire Edward Scott thought he was living the perfect life. He had an amazing supermodel girlfriend, owned one of the biggest software companies in the world and had more money than some small countries. Living in New York, he was ready to settle down, start a family and live his happily ever after until he receives a letter taking him back to green pastures of Clinton, Louisiana. It had been nearly twelve years since he stepped foot in the old historic antebellum home that he once lived in. He had vowed never to return but here he was coming back to face his past. The one he tried so hard to escape. Evelyn Peters, his mother, was known as a heartless, unforgiving bitch. She was stern and raised her son with a firm hand until she hired a maid, Mamie Flores in which Mamie brings her daughter, Savannah into Edward's life when they were children. What started as a friendship, changed over the years, into a sweet love. That was until Evelyn found out and with her treacherous ways, threatened that love causing Savannah to leave without telling Edward or leaving a clue. Unknown to Edward and Savannah, Evelyn's husband, Edward Sr. and Mamie had begun their own love affair, that was until Evelyn found out the truth and quickly destroyed it leaving questions unanswered. Now present day, Edward is called upon as his mother is now on her deathbed. Will she reveal the secrets that she's carried all these years, or will she keep them buried within her? **Currently Editing**

After a setback in her recovery, Izabella begins to question everything in her life. Nightmares of her attack once again resurface, and the police are no closer to delivering justice than they were before. Jonathan watches the woman he loves shut down and pull away from him, desperate to break through to her once again. He struggles with guilt, blaming himself for her set back while searching for a way to help her once more. As they struggle to find their way once more, lurking threats circle, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. BOOK 2 be sure to start with HIS BROKEN SUBMISSIVE first!

Briella is a normal girl who has dreams of opening her own art studio someday. She goes to college in the morning, and works as a bartender at night. Things were going pretty smoothly until she is kidnapped and sold. Sebastian is living his life as a loner in a house in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by farm lands. He's a mysterious man haunted by his dark past. The last thing he expected was to find a beautiful young woman on his doorstep, begging for his help from the bad guys. This was his chance... Sebastian was going to save this beautiful woman from her kidnappers for a price. Lines blurred from savior to captor... Sebastian decides that he wants to keep Briella with him forever. All Rights Reserved 2022 ©KittyKash92 STORY CONTAINS DARK THEMES!

"You're forcing me to work with them and I'm telling you now that I can't do it." "You've worked with teams before." "Yeah, but none with a jackass in charge." *** They're all a part of the biggest secret agency in the world and they've begun disappearing. Agents have begun disappearing. Gone without a trace, only to show up weeks later. Dead. Everly Kingston is the best agent the agency has, and now she's been put in charge of finding the missing agents and preventing more from vanishing as well. She's forced to team up with another team of agents after one of their team members, Agent 34, vanishes during a mission. And she's none too happy about it. With one overbearing and controlling team leader, one agent who really can't focus, an agent with an all-around bad attitude, an agent who redefines the term bitch, another who's stuck trying to keep everyone from killing each other, and one agent that's best described as a sociopath, this mission is bound to be a disaster before it even starts. Fortunately for Everly, she's got a handful of friends she can count on to help pull her out of this mess and keep her from killing her new teammates. But this mission just might be the toughest one she's ever had. She'll have to learn to put aside her differences with her new team as agents continue to disappear. Because it soon becomes clear that the last target, the last agent to disappear, will be her . . . ***2nd Trilogy in the Agent Series. Book 1*** First Trilogy does NOT have to be read to read this one.

SEQUEL TO:- "THE BETA'S UNWANTED MATE CANNOT be read as a stand alone. You have to have read THE BETA'S UNWANTED MATE including chapters 2.00, 2.01, 2.03 and 2.04 (that are within the same book). --- "I can't believe you could do this to me," he said, shaking his head, his eyes filled with so many emotions that made my heart squeeze with pain and agony. "How could you..." he whispered, "After all those years I looked for my mate. After all those years I fought with the world for you..." His eyes were filling up with tears and by this point, I was in so much of pain that someone could claw my heart out of my chest, and I won't feel it. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to..." I pleaded, my voice showing my desperation and my actions expressing how sorry I was. "You're not sorry. You probably still don't believe me," he said, shaking his head, looking away from me. "I trust you." I said, softly. Moving towards him. "But you're still with her too." He said, his voice turning dark and bitter. "You can't have it both way, Rosalita. It's either her or me." "But-" I started, but he cut me off. "No." He said, "I don't want any excuses." "She lies to you, Rosalita. Don't you see? She used you. She played with your feelings." He said, provoking me, in a loud voice. A chill ran down my spine and a bitter feeling filled my heart as I heard his words. I didn't need a reminder. "She's still my friend though." I said, sounding weak to my own ears. But I couldn't leave her. Especially not at this point. He sighed, tired of me. "Look, I don't know what to say, I don't know what to do if you have decided to act blind like this. I didn't want to do this ..but now I'll have to," he looked at me in my eyes with an icy expression. "Do you want me to forgive you?" He asked. "Of course." I answered, in a heartbeat. "Alright, then prove me that you are with me and not with her anymore. Kill my biggest enemy Olivia Hart for me."

Eight Years Ago "Mom.." I say with a small smile on my face. My sister had passed her first music lesson and we're all so proud of her. "What is it Layla!? can't you see I'm busy?!" She snaps. "Oh.." I say, my smile faltering slightly, as I watch mom cuddle Heidi and give her lots of sweets as reward. "C-can I have a sweetie too?" I ask. Mom laughs coldly. "Why should you? You've never achieved anything, have you?! Lazy little brat." Heidi giggles and I look at her to see a smirk on her face, making my face fall. I watch mom whisper things to Heidi, making her giggle even more. The door swings open, and my dad walks in. I smile again, running to him and hug his knees but he just brushes me off with an annoyed expression, walking towards my mom hugging her and ruffling Heidi's hair. What's going on? "Dad..ruffle my hair too?" I ask hesitantly. All three of them burst out laughing and I sink down in embarassment. "Layla, we always knew you weren't the brightest kid here." He laughs "I just knew you'd be a screw up, right Luise?" He says and she nods. "And I was right. You're a failure" He grabs my maths sheet, crumples it up and throws it at me. "You spend way too much time with your 'friends' never on your education, you ungrateful little brat. We should've got rid of you as soon as we found out you were on the way." He spits out spitefully as my mum nods, still smirking. "Dad I'll do better, I promise!" I sob, tears streaming down my face, but he shakes his head, smirking. I look at my sister and walk towards her giving her a watery smile. "H-Heidi... we're still friends right?" I ask, desperately. Her smirk slowly vanishes. she leans forward and I thought she'd hug me, but instead she pulls my hair and pushes me onto the floor making me scream. She laughs, my parents joining her. "Stupid" she hisses, kicking me, before going to my parents, all of them walking out, leaving me on the floor, crying my eyes out. What have I done to deserve this?

Most of the time people adhere an addiction on their life times. Whether it's drugs, sex, or intimate objects. But in the book, someone finds himself addicted to a woman. He craves the touch of her skin, the smell of her breath, her heartbeat near his. He'll go above & beyond to keep his addiction . . .

"I am so sorry I'm late." My red woolly hair flopped onto my face and I huff, throwing my bag on the chair to put it up. I haven't noticed the prisoner yet as I pull down my black pencil skirt that stuck to my hips a little too tight due to the shrinkage in the washing machine. "This. . . is my therapist?" A deep mocking voice came and I cleared my throat, finally meeting the seemingly Black eyes of Prisoner 409. My breath catches in my throat as a slow smirk grazes his face. The handcuffs remained stuck to his hand as he slowly rubbed his bare chin. "Behave 4-0-9" The prison guard slapped the table before leaving and I was still frozen. "Why wouldn't I? Chocolate just happens to be my favorite flavor."