Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

"a story of two souls being tied together by fate, cursed to love each other until their dying days." "𝕸𝖞 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊, 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑?" "ℑ'𝔡 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔭 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔦𝔪." ᴍᴏʀᴀɴᴀ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴇ hadn't had the easiest of lives. She had been abandoned by her father when she was only a babe. Her mother left shortly afterwards, leaving her in her brother's care. Well, half brother. When she had been shipped off to Nevermore, she never expected to find solace in a place where she was utterly alone. No one to help her, no one to befriend her and no one to challenge her. People were too afraid. 𝐊𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐬 was a boy with no emotion. Much like the rest of his family, he had his spooky and kooky quirks, but his was mostly torture. He believed he'd never find a woman that would love him, so he refused to even look at people with any face bar an expressionless one. Until Morana came along. Destiny seemed to be laughing in Khaos' face when he sees Morana for the first time ever, his soul already latching itself to her. Oh, how the Gods make him laugh. Cursed to love a woman that believed she was unlovable was a cruel thing...but perhaps it was both Morana and Khaos that could only prove each other wrong. ~ i own nothing but Khaos and Morana and their plot along with Nathan Devoe.

»ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʙᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ« River never had an easy life. Her family was broken, her home nothing more than empty walls. That was until Jacob Black came along, and she fell headfirst in love with him. For one perfect year, her life felt whole. Then Bella Swan returned to Forks. Jacob changed. Every word, every thought revolved around Bella, until he broke River's heart for the chance to be with her. Left behind and shattered, River vanished from his life. Three months later, she sees him again and everything shifts. Jacob is taller, broader, his hair cut short, running with Sam Uley's inner circle. He's different in ways she doesn't understand. But the moment their eyes meet, something snaps into place. Suddenly he looks at her like she's the only thing that exists, like leaving her was never truly a choice at all. But how could she ever trust him again? After he left her behind. After he reopened the darkness she'd fought so hard to escape.

Forks was never meant to be peaceful-not with ancient blood running through its forests and cold immortals watching from the shadows. Grace Blackwood, alpha of a secretive Quileute pack, had always known her destiny would clash with the unnatural. "I protect what is mine-be it land, pack, or heart," Grace whispered into the storm. But even she hadn't expected Nathanael Cullen, the vampire who met her fire with silence and stormlight. "You think I'm your enemy, Grace. But I've never wanted to destroy anything more than I've wanted to protect you." Only the characters of Grace and Nathanael belong to me. The rest of the work belongs to the original author.