Read these before reading this - Book 1 - I don't date cheerleaders Book 2 - A little piece from Heaven Book 3 - Allesandra Book 4 - I don't deserved to be love Book 5 - Saviour 16 years after the birth of the triplets, The Larove was shocked by another event. After few months, Fluer, one of the triplets, decided to follow her mother's legacy, to be a St. Miriam's Boarding School student. Once she was in the boarding school, she was greeted by a couple of interesting human beings and become best friends instantly. When Fluer new friends learned that she's from a Larove family, everything's change. Her first week as a St. Miriamian's was horrendous. The Boarding School was not only know as the prestigious all girls boarding school, they also known to be the home of the most notable and mischievous daughters of the nobles and elites. But when Fleur met the most popular tenant of the boarding school, she knows, her school year will be in such chaos after a series of mishap happening between them. What happen to the Larove's family? How will Fleur coop with the pressure from her family and new school? Who is this mysterious popular tenant everyone's keep talking about? Will Fleur manage to be happy again? Read to find out.

As an Omega, the lowest-rank werewolf in any pack, Claire is confident her smoking hot Alpha can't be her mate. But she's wrong -- not just about him, but also about her place in the werewolf world. ***** Adopted into a family of Omegas, the lowest-ranking werewolves in the Mistwood Valley pack, eighteen-year-old Claire Masters is more concerned with her schoolwork and her adorable little brother than pandering to pack politics. But when Nathanial Groves, the pack's inescapably attractive Alpha, steps into her life, her entire world is thrown into disarray. Because Claire can't help feeling drawn to him -- irresistibly so -- and it's distracting her from the growing danger looming over her town and her family. A mate is the last thing she has time for, but can Nate be ignored? [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

I leaned over the railings of the balcony of the room I'm currently renting. It's on the very top floor, 25th, and the view down below was... fine. I can't seem to compliment a thing worthy of a compliment with the right word no matter how outstanding they seem to be. I guess my past ruined me that my eyes can't see the beauty of one thing no matter how brightly it shines. All the things I see now are blood and violence. Nothing else, if it's not either of the two, then, it is useless to me. Well, there's also one thing. Sex It's a way of release most people yearned for and desperately searched for while I just let it come. It's not like I'll die if I don't have it although I do know that it is a need for me. But, I do not care on whom I get from. The same way I don't care how I get my money. One thing is for sure, my money? It's blood money... and I'm damn proud of it.