"Do you fear me?"he asked "No"I said calmly "You know I'm the most dangerous man in country"he said arrogantly. I looked at him and said "My mother taught me never to fear no one but God." 20 year old Emerald "Emmy" Jackson takes a once in a lifetime trip to Italy where she wants to explore the romance capital of the country Florence what happens when she meets a handsome cold man. Dangerous mafia leader 27 year old Frediano Benza never loved anything and anyone barely even his own family until he meets his chocolate queen in his hometown. **BOOK HAS SOME SPELLING AND GRAMMAR ERRORS!!** ********* UNEDITED!!*********

Cowboy Ménage, M/F/M Since they were kids, Chase and Trent Stark dreamed of the day they would have a relationship like their parents. Until one day, due to an unfortunate encounter with the wrong woman, Trent's taste for that dream soured causing him to give up on it. Chase is at a loss as to what to do to help make his brother believe in love again, knowing they will never be happy going their separate ways and fighting their true nature. But that all changed the day he saved a young woman clinging to a tree. Mackenzie Holloway is in a bad situation which was getting worse by the second and couldn't see a way out. Always a bit of a wanderer, she had made the mistake of hitching her wagon to an abusive boyfriend who moved them to a strange little town called Rapture Colorado. With few friends and him keeping her constantly broke, freedom seemed impossible. Until one day...a bull named Angus changed her life and she learned there was good men in the world...possibly two good men. Can she find the strength to free herself and take another shot at love?

Gwendolyn was different. There was no doubt about it. She was told constantly by her friends that she had a body to die for. She was sarcastic and was never one to entertain the circus. If she had something to say she would say it. After being cheated on by her ex, exacting revenge on him, and being harrased by the younger one of her bosses, Gwendolyn manages to get a new job with the help of her Best friend working for the fearsome Xavier Wells. He was cold, distant and had a mysterious past. He had always worn dark sunglasses, even when there was no sun. Xavier found himself lost, not knowing what to do, everytime he was with Gwendolyn or if he even thought about her. His dark past taught him that people couldn't love, it was just lust or too much to drink. Until her. Gwendolyn made him feel again. Though he warned her everytime that she must not fall for him. They both fell before realizing it. Now she was his and He would not lose her as well.

Copyrighted 2017 *Completed* Highest rankings: #6 in Werewolf #1 in Wolves #3 in Featured He was said to be powerful, the most powerful of them all. A king of kings- a dark king. Complete control. He needed it- thrived on it. He was power, he was dark, and he was beautiful. They say he was a descendant of the first wolves- of shapeshifters so fierce they could kill with barely a glance. He was respected, revered. Feared. The King of the North. And we were the idiots sneaking into his territory. *Not your typical werewolf book* --please reframe from hateful comments directed at me or other readers who enjoy the story. *This book has no sexually mature scenes and is PG-13* *This book has nothing to do with The Game of Thrones, and is not a fanfic of any kind*

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.

Contains swearing and mature contents. Eleanor Pallos, the daddy's girl. The only man she loves were currently arranged to her older sister Victoria. The guy whom she secretly desired and fantasized every night. She watches him from a distance as he played with every woman's heart while she dreams of him that, one day, he'll notice him as a woman, and not as his little sister. Nicolai Petropoulis was nowhere in hell he wanted to get shackled to so-called marriage yet he wants to be in his father's shoes. He then arranged to Victoria Pallos to keep the partnership of their family business even if it's against his heart. What if the night before their wedding, his fiancee's younger sister Elle, barge into his room with just the tiniest fabric and nothing underneath. Will he be tempted to touch her, even though he knows he's engaged, to her sister no less? Family/sibling's drama, with a plot twist. A story of No Perfect Family. |COMPLETED|

"Whatever." "You're so fucking beautiful." "Oh, stop it with the cheesiness." "And blind, apparently", he pulls me against him by my waist. // All Rights Reserved © 2016 Dashaiya

Copyrighted 2014 #1 in Teens ~In the process of rewriting~ ~CHECK OUT THE REWRITE, its written far better~ Seriously the writing in this one is SO bad. "I will always protect you, Roza." Having a normal childhood was completely foreign to the two polar opposites Rosalyn Summers and Rex Turner. Both grew up with terrible pasts, both lived harsh lives, until now. Rosalyn was always the shy, quiet girl, always. Cliché in a sense, I know, but you can't necessarily blame her. Being forced from the only parent you ever knew as a child, only to end up in countless numbers of foster homes until you were twelve, would do that to anyone. Rose grew up believing that everything was her fault, that she was always the one that needed to say sorry. But not with Rex. Not with the boy she has had a crush on since before her family found her. The boy who swears to protect her at all costs. The boy she has fallen completely in love with. Rex's anger problems always got him into trouble, always. Until the little sweet-hearted Rosalyn Summers came bouncing into his life. He suddenly found himself doing anything he could to be with her, to talk to her, to protect her. It didn't take him long to realize that he had completely fallen head-over-heels for the clueless, adorable, defenseless girl. But with a few bad choices on his part, and the ever present fear of hers', will the people from his past threaten to take her away from him? Or will the people from hers' decide to do that instead? These two soon found out that they aren't as complete opposites as they thought. -Warning: This story has a few possessive, controlling men, sorry if you don't like that. ~follow the instagram page! @day_dream_1011 ~

Highest Ranking: #5 in Werewolf IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE: THIS BOOK CAN BE FOUND ON PATREON (Note that the book cover is different on Dreame. Also this is the first book I've written, I'm still in the process of rewriting and editing. If you're looking for more advanced writing please check out my other books like His Elysian or Asteria. Excerpt: I dream about having you under me trembling and shaking to my touch. I picture your bare body and what it feels like to be inside you, claiming you as mine. I want to leave love bites all over your skin so every soul knows who you belong to. There isn't an ounce of me that is not aching for you Ophelia." He says as his once molten mahogany eyes flicker to orbs as black as night. (THIS STORY CONTAINS LOTS OF SEXUAL CONTENT AND MATURE LANGUAGE)