"You're really pissing me off, Iggy, so I'm gonna give you two options. Either walk away or keep fucking provoking me and watch what happens," Ignatius' bottom lip caught between his teeth, Enlil's hot breath tickling his ear as the sylph leant in awfully close. One option was far more appealing than the other, though the other was far more practical. "Why would I walk away now, daddy?" Ignatius felt Enlil's arousal pressing against his clothed ass, making his own hardening cock twitch with anticipation. Was he really going through with it? He doubted it would just be a blowjob that time, he could still back out, Enlil wouldn't be mad. "I'd watch what you say next, princess, don't go giving me the wrong idea," Enlil spoke in a much softer voice, resting his hand on the wall to the left of Ignatius' head, his lips so close to the phoenix's ear they just grazed against the skin. Ignatius hesitated, guilty thoughts rushing into his mind, each one dissolving as Ignatius focused on how well his back fit into Enlil's chest. "Please," Ignatius whispered, sliding his hand up the wall to cover Enlil's, "please, daddy," Ignatius suddenly felt very vulnerable, fearful that Enlil would reject his advances. "Please what, princess? Tell daddy what you want," Enlil pressed his lips to the crook of Ignatius' neck, running his tongue over the curvature of his skin, coaxing a hushed moan from the phoenix. God, who had been kidding? How could he have ever resisted Enlil when he spoke to him like that? "You," Ignatius breathed, bringing Enlil's hand down to rest upon his throat, "I want you, daddy, all of you," Ignatius' breath caught in his throat as Enlil applied a hell of a lot more pressure than he had done before, no longer increasing it at a gradual pace. "It's about goddamn time, princess..." {Book Three of the Inamorate Series}

"I tell the sea secrets. I spill out all the things locked deep inside me that I can't say to anyone else. And I know it listens to me. I can't explain how or why, but it listens and it understands." Seventeen-year-old Lennon has always lived by the water with his eccentric mother in Melwyn Bay. He is inexplicably drawn to the ocean (despite nearly drowning in it many years ago) and often swims out to an offshore grotto so he can talk aloud to the waves. The ocean never judges him for the emotion he keeps bottled up in everyday life. Like the fact he wants to stay in Melwyn Bay rather than leave for University. Or how he doesn't know who is father is or have any idea where he comes from. Or the fact his best friend Keiko seems to have a crush on him, whereas he is much more interested in the cute new boy in town... One emotional evening, as he hides away in the grotto, another teenage boy washes up on the rock, naked and confused. His name is Kye and not only does he seem to recognise Lennon, but he is clutching a note with his home address written on it. Perhaps someone besides the sea has been listening to Lennon all along. Someone from a place beyond his or anyone's wildest imagination. And as Lennon and Kye's two worlds collide, in a most beautiful and dangerous way, nothing will ever be the same again... --- COVER: By-gozi-

Benjamin Warner is an insomniac. So when a ghost starts haunting him he thinks he's going insane. What's he going to do if he falls in love with the ghost? Resort to crime? Hang out with creeps? Dress his male friend in woman's clothing? And then be hunted down by an ancient organization of ghost hoarders? Benjamin has his supernaturals really cut out for him.

As an immortal war brings humankind to the brink of destruction, the hope for freedom begins to fade to dust. Mortals everywhere ache for liberation, to rid themselves of the shackles binding them to the undead for 29 years of their lives. But one man refuses to turn away from the vampire assigned to him at birth. He is a consort - the last consort... ...and it is in his hands where the fate of mankind now rests.

They're blood-thirsty. Every last one of them. Per the Agreement, however, all humans are assigned a vampire at birth. When they reach their age to serve, they must fill the role of a consort, feeding their vampire whenever needed. Unlike most humans, I was ready to be a consort. I was ready for my vampire, to serve him whenever he needed me. What I wasn't ready for? His kiss. A kiss that sparked into a flame. A kiss powerful enough to change the world. (**malexmale novel**)

~BOOK 1 Saviour series ~ **UNDER RECONSTRUCTION** Not everything is as it seems. Evan has never been loved, never been cared for. He has always been a tool for someone else's pleasure, to use as a way of letting out frustration when sex wouldn't help. He has never been kept either. All he wants is for someone to finally see him as a fellow human being, a person just like them. With needs as much as theirs. He can only hope that when his current Master sells him off to someone else, they can learn to accept him the way his father never could. Will it be enough? How can he stop the ever present nightmares? Only time will tell if his new Master will keep him. Warning : -Possible suggestion of rape -Suggestions of torture -Sex between two sexy male men.

Nina, a strikingly beautiful warrior princess of her Native American tribe never believed in the stories she would hear about shifters. Shifters, as she has been told, are mystical beings that could change from human to wolf, and Nina believes it is all nonsense. Tala is a extremely beautiful shifter, and the next Alpha of her pack. Now that she has come of age, she goes to the shaman to receive the vision of her mate. To her surprise the spirits have given her two mates. While she goes off to cool down, she stumbles into one of her mates, Nina. After their meeting a secret love takes place. Both of the girls have a lot of choices to make. If they make the wrong ones war could break out between humans and werewolves. May the Spirits be with them...

(boyxboy/manxman/malexmale) Aiden is a 15 year old rogue, not even old enough to have a solid place in a pack yet let alone a mate. What will he do when he is suddenly caught in the middle of hunting in someone else's territory and what do the Northern Tribes know about him that he and his loved ones don't? This story contains boyxboy (Love between two males). Unwanted comments will be removed so please don't be judgemental and enjoy the story for what it's about and not your sexual values. Thank you xx New Cover By FILIPxxx <3

Skylar Gray has a past that no one knows of, not even himself. All he knows is that he escaped from a Hunter's attack three years ago. While he was on the run, he met some rogues that left him almost dead. Since then, Skylar has been having dreams and visions for years that left him screaming in fear. So what happens when the Alpha's son, Will, comes back from his training and claims Skylar as his mate? Will Skylar let go of his fear and let Will mark him? Will Skylar ever learn about his past? And when everyone is convinced that the disappearance of werewolves in neighboring packs are kidnapped by Hunters, will Skylar shut himself out again? I suck at descriptions... but just go read it please. CHEERS :)

Being the Alpha's son, responsibility hangs over your head like a sword held by a strand of hair. What happens when the strand snaps? Patrick's life becomes more complicated after the arrival from of a Rogue. Origins Unknown.