(SAMPLE) Now available everywhere in ebook & paperback (and on Kindle Unlimited in the US & Canada). Kendall works the night shift at the campus library. It's the perfect job: she gets to spend hours reading her romance novels without interruption... until the night that Vincent, king of campus and star of the basketball team, comes to the front desk and asks her for reading recommendations. (75k words. No cheating, no love triangles, happy ending. Adult content. 18+ recommended.)

"I am never going to love you," I hissed as I backed into the wall. "I will never let you touch me, mate me or make me yours. I hate you." His face lit up with a villainous grin as he rested his hands on the wall next to my head. "You say all those things," he growled lowly. "Yet I know what I do to you, I know how I make you feel, little mate." His hand cupped my cheek and I struggled to keep my eyes open as I clenched my jaw. "You will love me. You will let me touch you and I will mate you and make you mine." I trembled a little as his thumb ghosted over my lip and his eyes glowed harsh amber. My body felt like it was on fire. Why was he making it so hard to hate him? ~ When her pack is ravaged in a violent war, Ella struggles with the fact that her mate is the Alpha who initiated the attack on her pack, which killed her entire family. After being raised to hate the Jaxton Pack her whole life, Ella is torn with her desire to mate with the glorious looking wolf that is her mate, who has the ability to set her body alight with just a few words, or stay true to the beliefs she had grown up with.

(18+ Adults Only) All of her life, Alice had known she was different. Not only did she have trouble relating to the people around her, everything about her surroundings seemed off. She had no idea why until she chased a white rabbit into a hidden tear in the universe and landed in a strange, but oddly comforting, land of sexy shifters, power-crazed royals with a penchant for BDSM and a gorgeous stranger who insisted her appearance in Shifterland was her prophesied destiny. Again, please ADULTS ONLY. If you are under 18 years old, please do not read this story. WARNING: This story is an erotic romance meant for adults only. If you are offended by graphic love scenes, BDSM, menage, adult spanking or homosexuality, please do not read. Also, if you don't like high camp, erotic fairy tales, you might want to read something else.

" Your mind, your body, your soul belongs to me and only me. No one, NO ONE, will ever touch you in the ways I do". His hand cupped my soaking wet pussy and he slowly started to stimulate my clint. My breath hitched in my throat while he touched me. I moaned silently only to receive a harsh spank on my pussy which made my body jump and shiver. "You will be loud for me, I want to hear you scream and moan, I want to see you shiver" He smiled devilishly at me and spanked my pussy again. He kissed my neck then whispered in my ear. "You are now officially MINE!"

Abandoned by her friends, Samantha is left to enjoy their girls' weekend at the rodeo and music fest by herself. Jake and Josh, rising stars in the rodeo world, have fame and fortune at their fingertips. Riding is their high, but with it comes the low, being pursued by aggressive women. Having multiple women is not their plan; having one is. A chance meeting between Samantha, the good Christian girl with the heart for helping others, and Jake and Josh, best friends from birth, will set off changes that none of them saw coming. Samantha suggests that she could pretend to be their girlfriend to help. Could faking a relationship with the guys stop the unwanted attention? Or will it lead to more issues? Can the boys help Samantha to come to terms with who she really is? No matter what, this summer will change their lives for ever. Disclaimer: This is an original m/f/m reverse harem (RH) YA/NA fictional story.

Think of your worst week ever, then double it...times it by ten and add 100. That about sums up my week. Ok before I start to tell you my story I need to explain a few things. 1. I am a werewolf - I am a human that turns into a giant hairy wolf. No I do not eat people, yes I can shift when I want and no our clothes don't magically stay on our body when we shift, I mean yes, I am a supernatural being but come on..give me a brake. 2. I have 3 very over protective brothers - Conner- alpha of our pack . 21 he has light brown hair 6'3, he has a mate called Olivia-19 Tyler- 19 he has light brown hair 6'1 has a mate called Jasmine/ jaz-19. Lucas- 17 he has light brown hair 6'2 he has a mate called Rosie-17 They are extremely over protective. But I love them all. 3. I have 5 mates.

"Get a hold of yourselves everyone! Let's start the bidding!" the lady emcee said flashing her white teeth. "Let's start with $5!" The crowd roared to laughter. How dare her! I am not that cheap! Even though I can't play the piano or any instruments! When the laughter eased down, a guy in a black tuxedo and green tie raised his number. I can't help but think of naughty things when I saw his number. Number 69. His hair was blonde and even though from afar I can see his emerald eyes and he has broad shoulders. There is definitely a well-toned body behind that expensive suit, there's no doubt about that. His legs were crossed and his arm was leaning on the back of the chair while the other was raising the number, "I'm going to buy her for a million dollars." he said very casually. Everyone gasped, wide-eyed, shocked including me. Then suddenly it hit me. think I know this guy but I can't put my finger on it. I think I've seen him before. "Going once? Going twice?" He was the only one speaking and there was silence and I can hear crickets. It's so awkward in here. "If that's the case she is sold to me.." a paused. "Prince Kleighton Morris of England." I gulped. I just got sold. Someone bought me. Not just someone. Now I know who he is that's why he looks so familiar. A royalty bought me. The Prince Bought Me. I gazed at him and he was smirking at me.

"Are you afraid of demons?" "I spurn them," "Then, why are you here? In a school where devils raise their children." Mary Jane Heathers grew up in a Christian Foster Care, she was raised with prayers and sacraments. She almost dreamed of becoming a nun herself. But when her biological Mother had found her, she's reclaimed and forced to have a lifestyle that's she's never fondly familiar with. Warning: This Story is meant for Mature Readers (18+) Ages from eighteen and below are prohibited upon reading this novel.

Isabel Mendez was about to turn 21 yrs old. Instead of celebrating her milestone with a party or going out with her friends like most young adults, she is seeking food and shelter instead. Abused and molested numerous times by her neglectful mother's two boyfriends, she runs away hitting the streets of Dorchester in Boston, MA. Learning to fend for herself she lands various jobs to survive even if it could land her in jail. Aiden and Brayden O'Brien are twin brothers who are well known among the city of Boston. With their affiliation to the Irish mob because of their grandfather and father, they pretty much own the city, including restaurants, a construction and development firm and an Import & Export company which is one of the biggest one in the country. Though they were raised in the mob mentality, they both keep their noses clean, at least they try too. What happens when these brothers intervene in Isabel's life practically saving her? Will she thank them for their help or do what she does best...run away? "Isabel, why can't you let us help you? Must you always find something wrong with everyone who tries to do so?" Aiden screams frustrated. "Yes!" she screams back. "Why?" I ask cautiously. "Because. I don't trust anyone. Every time I have I was let down, hit or taken advantage off. Why should you both be any different?" We both looked at each other and sighed taking a step closer to her. "We are not them Isabel and sooner or later you are going to have to let someone take care of you. We want to be the ones too. Please let us. We want you, in every way." Aiden grabs her hand pulling her over to them. "We want all of you, give us a chance to show you that you can be loved." I whispered in her ear sending shivers down her spine. She couldn't say no, knowing that if she ran we would find her. We always did. We put our claim on her. We put the word out that anyone who looks or touches her is a dead man. She's our possession now.

There is two girls named Mandy and Roselle Cullman, they are half wolf and half witch.wait till you meet their and crazy possesive mates.