BOOK 4 She smelled of sin, sweet mouthwatering sin. "Don't touch me." She whispered as her long dark hair fell back in my face. How could I not? She was dancing on me, feeling the affects of her buzz as she enticed this mate bond. She was a soul sucking tease, tempting me to jump into her darkness. I reached for her small waist, sliding my hand around her tight frame to touch the breasts she's been shoving in my face. She turned and a sudden ring echoed the room, a shooting pain striking me straight in the leg. I looked down to see her small pistol pressed to my bleeding thigh. She fucking shot me. "I said, don't touch me." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Twins, Deacon and Nolan have officially taken over for their mother and father. As Alpha, Nolan takes his work very seriously, and as Beta, Deacon could care less about his duties. These very different brothers are finally seeing the Vercelis family again, their vampire counterpart in a very important alliance. Things are suppose to be easy going seeing as it's a vacation to Italy. But when they meet the youngest of the Vercelis heirs, they are pulled into her chaotic little world, not just wanting her, but wanting her for themselves. Rebellious Fia has other plans, she doesn't intend on settling down, let alone with two territorial Lycans that can't seem to get along for the life of them. She is daughter of the Vampire King, one of his only children that resembles his darkness. The King notes the pull between his dark growing daughter and the innately good Vidar boys. So he gives Fia exactly what she wants, a lone life in college far away from home, right next to the Vidar pack land, where her mates can set her straight. And where the Vidar twins might just learn to get along. Between their pack and Fia's looming homework assignments, an unbeknownst threat is lurking, making this love connection the least of everyone's worries. *(MATURE CONTENT)*

"...I've never had an orgasm before!" I blurt out, backing away a few steps. He sits up, dark hair ruffled and messy from the fingers I ran through it. His eyes, once wide, slowly darken. "You what?" He breathes. *** Running from a dark past, a girl stumbles into a territory ran by a notorious Alpha. He's cold, dangerous and poisons her, forcing her into his proximity. But she harbours a dark secret, which when revealed to the wrong people, causes her to become tied to the Alpha in an arranged marriage that reveals more about them than anticipated... Including the bond they share when they touch. And the Alpha too has a secret, an obsession. For her. *Completed*

|18+| In one night of drunken, post-breakup passion, Lizbeth manages to hookup with the dominant boy of her dreams. It was supposed to be a one night stand, one and done, never seen again. Until she does see him again, as her professor. Private tutoring sessions never sounded so good. |This is a BDSM-themed, erotic romance. If that and other assorted pervy things do not appeal to you, take this as your warning.| × Highest Rankings × #1 in Breakup #1 in Kink #1 in Passion #1 in Professor #2 in teacherxstudent #32 in Romance

BOOK 2 The way his breath fanned my cheeks, how big his hand felt around my wrists, how easy it would be to lean up and press my lips to his. A rush of heat ran to my core. I groaned and tried squirming again. My wolf surfaced, showing him our yellow eyes. She wanted him, and she wanted him to know just how much. Just then I felt my underwear dampen. "Arlo." I whimpered. I was embarrassed, he was too old for me. That's what he kept saying, that's what I kept saying. Waiting was the only way he'd have me. And I was willing to wait, but my body wasn't. My wolf was new, she didn't have his self control. He closed his eyes, pressing his forehead to mine. My breathing was erratic as his lips were just centimeters from mine. "Clean yourself up." He growled, slowly releasing my wrists and taking his warm weight off of me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the death of Alpha Deacon Vidar, his Beta Arlo Henson, tried his best to be there for Deacon's mate Ellis and child Althea. After a few years Ellis re-mated and Arlo decided it was no longer appropriate to be so close to little Althea, seeing as the pull he felt towards her was only growing. After 13 years of staying away from the family, he is called in for a possible threat. Althea is 17 now and feeling the stress of taking over as pack leader, as well as finishing high school. On top of everything she's stuck training with her dead fathers best friend, Beta Arlo. She is filled with rage when finding out Arlos long kept secret. Will Arlo's love for Althea outweigh his respect for his dead friend? Will Althea forgive and fall into the pull she has with Arlo? Are there secrets about Alpha Vidar's death that don't add up? Their taboo love will be the least of their worries...