When Alyssa received her scholarship to attend The university of Houston, she had no idea that one kiss in a club could be so persistent. Running into James at a school party before the semester took her by surprise, however, James had other things on his mind. Her. He knew Alyssa wanted him and he wanted her back, but she was making him work for it. "Oh, okay, I'll play chase" he smirked at me, amusement playing in his eyes as he closed the space between us, our lips almost brushing. "I hope you know how to run." Will the notorious bad boy boxer get the girl ? Will they let their walls down for each other? Will the drama of college get the better of them? Will they have steamy shower sex? Let's find out.... Highest Rankings: #1 Collegestudent #1 Uni #1 Pleasure #1 College Stories #1 University #1 Chase #1 Newgirl #2 Steamy #2 collegeromance #2 Australia #2 new story #4 angstwithhappyending #5 Hot #6 Mature #6 Boxing #6 Dorm #7 college #8 games #10 mature

[18+] ENEMIES TO LOVERS SPORTS ROMANCE She can't stand the school's golden boy, but when fate keeps throwing them together, their rivalry starts to look a lot like chemistry-and suddenly they're not playing the game they thought they were. °•°•°•° Hannah Walker doesn't trust anyone, especially men. They're manipulative and toxic-her lousy ex taught her that lesson well. Enter Tristan Beckett, the embodiment of everything she despises. He's arrogant, a playboy, and worshipped by everyone who meets him-except her. But he's also relentless, charming, and unfairly gorgeous. Their first meeting? Instant mutual hatred. Their second? Just as bad. Their third? Um... you see where I'm going with this. It's clear to everyone around them that they're not each other's biggest fans. But fate, or maybe some cosmic prank, keeps bringing them together-forcing them to learn more about each other. But like Hannah, Tristan has a dark past - he's just better at hiding it. Faced with an uncertain future, threats from an unknown assailant, and still trying to heal past wounds, both of them will have to learn to rely on each other. °•°•°•° Because I know you guys, there's smut in Chapters 29, 31, 34, Bonus #1, 37, 39, 49, 65, Bonus #3, and Bonus #5. °•°•°•° Enemies to Lovers College Football Romance Book 1 in the Campus Kings Series (Can be read as a Standalone) Mature +18 LOTS of character development.

Xavier, a dark-haired, steel-eyed Alpha, has lived his life carrying the weight of leadership and the whisper of a legend-that a mate's soul will call to an Alpha when danger looms. He never believed it... until visions begin to haunt him, pulling him toward someone fragile, hidden, and achingly familiar. Saphira has survived by staying invisible. Deaf, isolated, and treated as an outsider, she trusts no one and expects nothing. Her silence is her shield-until the day she collides with the stranger who looks at her as if she matters. Drawn together by a bond neither fully understands, they are caught between pack politics, bloodthirsty enemies, and their own broken pasts. For Xavier, protecting her becomes instinct. For Saphira, trusting him may be the hardest battle she's ever faced. But threads of fate are rarely gentle. Some are woven in silence, some in fire-and some must be fought for with everything you have. Silent Threads is a dark, emotional werewolf romance about survival, trust, and the unbreakable bond that speaks louder than words.

Aria has never been anything less than fearless. Daughter of an Alpha. Granddaughter of legends. Raised in a pack built on strength, loyalty, and power-she was never meant to be anything ordinary. She fights harder, pushes further, and refuses to back down from anything or anyone. But the moment she's been waiting for her entire life doesn't go the way it should. On her eighteenth birthday, Aria finally meets her wolf... and her mate. Only to be rejected. The bond meant to define her future is shattered before it can even begin-leaving behind anger she refuses to show and pain she refuses to admit. Determined not to let it break her, Aria buries it the only way she knows how... by pushing forward like nothing ever happened. But something has changed. A new bond sparks-unexpected, undeniable, and far stronger than she's prepared for. And as she tries to make sense of it, something else begins to awaken inside her. Something powerful. Something different. Something no one has seen before. When her past resurfaces in the form of a rising threat-one fueled by ambition, dark alliances, and a hunger for control-Aria is pulled into a fight that is far bigger than herself. Now, she must learn to master the power growing inside her before it consumes her... and decide who she will be when everything around her begins to fall apart. Because being the Alpha's daughter was never going to be simple. And this time- it might be what makes her the most dangerous one of all.

He's been waiting five centuries for a mate. She's spent three centuries convinced she's the only one of her kind. Khalan is the apex of Lycan evolution and he's done with destiny. After five hundred years he's been waiting for the moon goddess to lift her curse. This year's Blood Moon Ball is his final act of defiance. He's closing the door on legend and moving on without a Queen. Avery is a ghost in the high-end art world. A world-renowned anonymous artist, she has spent three hundred years hiding her immortality after a horrific accident claimed her family. She has no idea she was adopted, or that she's a Lycan. She just knows she doesn't age, she doesn't die, and she's utterly alone. But when an invitation arrives bearing a crest Avery hasn't seen in a century, her solitude shatters. Desperate for answers, she steps out of the shadows and into the spotlight. She isn't looking for a fated mate, she's looking for her own kind. The Alpha is ready to give up. The Artist is just arriving. And the Moon Goddess is finally done playing games.

Innocence was a rare thing in such a horrid world. The damned craved for just a glimpse, even a little taste of the pure. The light. Everybody knew the darkness overcame the light, maybe letting it shine for only a few hours. Just like the day and the night. I do love the fact that the night cares about the day just enough to let it shine in speckles. Enough for it to be content with the trauma it causes. There's always a yearning for good in the bad, no matter how small. Started | May 20, 2016