Lincoln Wolf The first vampire to have ever walked the face of the earth. Made to be used as a tool of destruction, bringing about death, chaos, and misery to all who crossed his path. After centuries of following this desolate path, he broke free from the shackles which bounded him, but still doesn't feel truly free. He's experienced every emotion that resembled darkness, never approaching the ones of light. That is until he stumbled up a doe-eyed young man who made him feel the brightest emotion of them all.

Kiara has unwillingly gotten herself trapped in between Harrison and Harry,escaping is a dire challenge she needs to complete. Can she do it?

She was meant to serve the king. She had no place. No importance. No story. Simply taste the King's food for poison and leave. But the King's infatuation with her was more than anything normal. He wanted more than to stare Just a little taste A little morsel As normal! I stink with descriptions. Blood Gore Death Suggestive themes! Rated M for mature!

WARNING‼️This book contains abstruse topics such as Dark Love, Toxicity, Abuse, Violence etc if you are not comfortable with the above please feel free to swipe past this book. A man with a drive for blood gets lost in the eyes of a woman with a simple life. Their foreign but not so different worlds come clashing together when he claims her as his. He just can't seem to stay away or get her out of his mind. He couldn't say it was driving him insane because he already lacked in that department. He didn't care what it would take, he wanted her and he would have her.

Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. "I thought after 3months of dealing with my anger, when I finally saw you again the desire to skin you alive and add your pretty skin to my collection would have died down." he said camly looking at me. His game on pause for a second. My heart dropped to my feet. My eyes were wandering between him and the items close to him as I blinked the tears away. "Sylas- please. You have to understand-" I felt more scared seeing as his attention was back on the board and not on me. Dying was an exceptional thing for me but death by Sylas I couldn't even begin to imagine. "Sprich nicht."(Don't speak.) His native tongue did something to me. I gulped being unable to look at his eyes even though they were on the chess board. "What did you think was going to happen Mäuschen?" he asked giving me his full attention. Every Fibre in my body wanted to run, my mind was screaming for me to run but I knew that wouldn't get me anywhere, it would just make him more excited. "Lay your hands on the table." he commanded moving the chess board further from him. I now wished he continued with his game. I didn't want all of his attention. I complied to his instruction with trembling hands knowing I had no choice. "Which finger did you use?" he asked casually grabbing the hammer and standing up causing a sob to wreck through me. I harshly bit into my bottom lip to stop the begging that was at the tip of my tongue, I knew he wouldn't listen, he only just wanted his answer but I had no control over my tears. .. She wishes she never met him, but wishes only come true in fairy tales.

Seventeen year old Zia is sick of being treated like a child but with two overprotective twin brothers and having a God as a father , she constantly felt as if she had no privacy or freedom . Not to mention her life had been mapped out for her since she was born after the prophecy was made ; Powerful is she , youngest of three, Mated to a halfling king, true love will bring . Zia was to be mated to the future King and Alpha of the Werewolf realm , Hadrian, or so she was thought. When Enzo comes back after eleven years of training in the Demon realm , Zia can't help but be attracted to the mysterious and dominate half God. She knows it's silly, especially as she was already promised to someone else . Oh and did I mention Enzo was the son of Chaos , The God of Punishment and Revenge ? Join Zia in an adventure of a lifetime as she tries to navigate her way through her extremely complex and complicated life full of ups and downs . Welcome to The halflings mate . WARNING : THIS STORY WILL BE DARK, MATURE AND HAVE EXPLICIT SCENES SO BEWARE . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This IS a spin off to my stories The Punishers mate and My King but you DON'T need to read them before this one as this book is also a stand-alone.

He loves her more than anything and will do anything to make her stay... He always said 'a man with a dream, needs a woman with vision'. She tried to love him once but his past issues and anger won't let her be blind sighted. | | | | | | | | | | | | "Lolly, I want you to behave tonight. It's one thing you defying me within the confides of our home but tonight, at this place, I expect good behaviour from you," he finally pockets his phone, "there are dangerous people attending tonight." I don't look at him and face forward. "Like yourself?" | | | | | | | | | | | | | NOT A LOVE STORY.

After escaping Spanish conquerors, Isabella finds herself drawn into a new world, and there she falls in love with Kanan, heir to the Inca Empire and keeper of an otherworldly power. ***** Isabella, who was once taken by cruel Spanish conquerors for most of her life, makes a daring escape when their ship docks in Peru, though her struggles don't end with freedom. Clinging to survival in the jungle, her life is changed when was stumbled upon by an Inca man named Kanan, who is next in line to the throne. Isabella is brought into Kanan's world and finds herself entangled in an ancient prophecy when she learns he has a mystical connection to the sun god. As Isabella learns more about Kanan's gift, her love for him and his home deepens as she sorts to find herself in a new life, but not everyone is pleased with their blossoming romance. [[Word count: 60,000 - 70,000]] Cover designed by Ren T Content/Trigger Warning: This story contains references to slavery and some violence