Book 2 of The Hellhounds MC Avery Summers worked hard to get where she is today. Working for a top hospital in Nevada with her best friend is a dream come true. The only problem- Slasher. He's annoying, hot-tempered, possessive, over protective, and hell on her body. After one night with Slasher Avery has to decide what's important. Her families expectations? Or the annoying biker who somehow weaves his way into her heart? Slasher Holden liked his simple life as a biker with no one to worry about but his club and his sister. But then the bossy and irritating Avery Summers stormed into the compound, threatening him of all people. That's what it took and Slasher was ready to make her his. When Avery's family makes it difficult for her to let go of her past will he lose her and her big secret? Or will he be able to keep the woman who holds onto his heart? WARNING: Mature Content

Camilla Aguado would never tell you she had an easy life. Her mother never wanted her, her father was an alcoholic who owned a bar... the irony was not lost on her. She really only had one family, The Hellhounds MC. The only cliche about her life was that she was in love with her best friend's brother, Roman. He was her protector, the one who helped her when she had no where else to go. Of course, he never knew she loved him. Once she had the chance she left Desert Creek, Nevada, hoping to never come back. Roman Santiago never thought much of little Camilla. With her being a year younger than him, and his sister's best friend, he never saw her as anything more than someone who needed protecting. Once she left, he moved on to other opportunities. Now, almost a decade later, he runs The Hellhounds MC. He never thought he'd see Camilla again, that is until a weird twist of fate pulls her right back into his orbit. WARNING: Mature Content

"I....I..In..Infinity...Bl..Blade...re...reject..you...alph.", I broke down, knowing I wasn't strong enough to reject him. I couldn't do it again, though. I would not let myself become trapped in another abusive relationship. A feral growl escaped his lips as he stormed over to me. His footsteps echoing throughout the office. "You will accept me", he growled lowly in my ear as he pressed his body flush against mine. I felt myself begin to tremble under him as I lowered my head in submission. Infinity Blade was an accident, a consequence of a one-night affair between a powerful alpha and a weak omega and everyone made sure she knew what a weak runt she was. Abused and beaten by her pack, she's suicidal, has severe anxiety, and has even worse depression. She's convinced she's worthless and that no one will want her. Alpha Grey Silverstone of the Silverstone pack. He's known to be cold and unforgiving. But this alpha has secrets, secrets he'd kill to protect. What happens when the moon goddess gives him a second chance at a mate with a broken girl. Can the shattered pair pick up the pieces or will they only shatter further?

CONTAINS VERY MATURE CONTENT. "Katarina," my name passed his lips in a gruff whisper and I felt like I was going to melt into a puddle. Rafe's hands ran over my body as he backed me up to the bed. Everywhere our skin touched a fire burned within me. It consumed me. In that moment I wanted him more than anything. I was hyper aware of his hardness pressed against me and I bit my lip. Looking into his dark eyes I could see his desire. His mouth was on my neck, his teeth grazing the skin. I let out a moan as he hit my sweet spot and I could feel his body react to it. He pressed harder against me and slowly slid a hand down the front of my jeans, leaving a tingling path as he made his way. "I want you to say it Katarina," he said. I felt his hand stroking me and I bit my lip. There was no doubt I wanted more, and he wanted to give it to me. "Say what?" I asked, my voice strained as I tried to hold my composure. "You know what," he said sliding my shirt up, sucking on my exposed breast as he teased me below. I moaned again and I could feel him smile. He thrust two fingers in and my control started breaking. I couldn't remember the previous arguments with myself, I couldn't remember why I had been so afraid of him, I couldn't remember why I had tried staying away. All I knew was I didn't want him to stop, I wanted more. "Rafe, I'm-"

Leslie Demitriou, Angelina Ander's best friend, is a mystery in itself. On the outside, she seems like the kindest, most selfless, person you'd ever meet but, on the inside, she's a ball of fire just waiting to combust. All her life she's struggled with her anger and it was only recently when she began to take anger management classes. Who could've possibly warned her for what she would find? A room filled with ticking bombs and a devil, clad in leather, just waiting for every chance he can get to push her buttons. Will Leslie finally snap under Steer Johansson's devilish ways? Book Two of the "Riders of the Southside Banshees" Series !! Please Read Book One: "Right Through Me" before starting this one !!

{The Wattys Awards Shortlist} The Saint's Brotherhood motorcycle club was known all over town, they were ruthless. They were feared, they got their reputation from one member in particular, one member that was so unbelievably intriguing and mysterious, people made legends and stories about him. They didn't know his name, didn't know who he was, where he came from, and they didn't know what he looked like for he wore a mask. The man himself struck fear into everyone he meant, he was the club's personal Devil. But she was okay with him.

All Callie ever wished for was to be loved. Growing up with distant parents and battling with insecurities, she never thought her wishes would soon come true. After an encounter with her at a cafe, the handsome, captivating, and wealthy Lucas never imagined he would fall madlessly in love with her. ~•~•~•~•~• "We can't do this, Lucas." She said backing away from my touch. "What." I said calmly with a clenched jaw. "I think we shouldn't see each other anymore, I'm not the one for you." She said as her eyes started to water. "Bullshit! You are everything I want, everything I need !" I shouted, slamming my fist on my desk. She just stood still quietly, tears streaming down. I engulfed her into my arms, and caressed her silky hair. In a soft voice, I said, "Ma fleur, tu es parfaite pour moi. Mon amour pour toi durera une éternité." ♡

"I'm a monster." "Just because that's what you believe, doesn't mean it's true." Eleanor whispered, her voice trembling along with the rest of her body. His eyes darkened as she took a step back. The contradiction proving the wrong in her words. He laughed darkly, her movements didn't go unnoticed, she knew they wouldn't, his observant eyes were always analyzing her, he knew her body and he knew her. Maybe even better than she knew herself. "I just killed 3 people right in front of your own-" he stopped, only to trace his finger over her closed eyes. "-innocent eyes, and you tell me I'm not a monster?" "I'm a beast Eleanor, and you know it." he took a threatening step forward, trapping her between the wall and his body. His muscles flexed as he lifted his arms, placing them on either side of her face. "Zan-" "I am ruthless tesora," his hot breath fanned over her exposed neck. She held in a moan that was daring to escape. "but somehow you fail to see that." "I am no angel, Eleanor. Hence I wouldn't be surprised if Satan chose me as his right-hand." he hissed angrily, a traitor tear rolled down her cheek as fear struck her. "I had given up on love for a long time, and then you decided to stumble into my life, ruining your own in the proces." He growled. "And now I can't let you go." He drew in a deep breath before crashing his soft lips onto hers. Sealing her fate along with his own. Make sure to check out the trailer!

THIS IS ONLY A SAMPLE. Full story has been published on Amazon Kindle. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09K53J4PQ/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=bitter+kisses+tavita+khan&qid=1634969132&s=digital-text&sr=1-1 --- Cadrian has faced rejection over and over again. Rejection from her mate, Xavier. Rejection from her sister, Holly. Rejection from her brother, Parker. And rejection from every single member of her pack. She has no parents, so love was rare to her. The only one who cared for her was her old Alpha, Xavier's father, but after he was gone, she was thrown out to face the world alone. Three years later, Cadrian is back. Not alone, no, she's back with her new family, one of the strongest packs in the world. She's no longer the girl who was too weak to take care of herself. Now she's a strong willed fighter with a stone heart, ready to take anyone and anything head-on. So what happens when she comes face to face with the people who had put her through the pain that has left her scarred forever?

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019