A robot. A puppet. A Barrel without anything. A body without an emotion. Ibrahim was called a man without an any emotion, he doesn't feel any pain, any guilt, any pity,.nothing. For him, feelings are just an idea. His childhood never experienced..that so called love. For him, it was just an imagination. He was cold, unmoving and feeling, he doesn't even know and understand why people are getting hurt. He promised to himself, he will never experience those, not until he met Jasmine, she was the total opposite. The only one who slap him the things he thought..was right before. He ate all of the things he mentioned...was it too much if he will include Jasmine the things he will,..eat?

Lexi Grayson is a normal teenager, as normal as she can be with her unobserving skills and her overthinking mind. But she might need the overthinking if she wants to unravel the smirking mystery that is Blake Eaton.

Watty's 2018 short list, #2 highest rank for Historical, 1st Place in the Profound Awards. Lord Grey has sailed the seas, fought pirates, and built a shipping fleet before turning thirty. Now he must marry and produce an heir. He believes his days of adventure are limited until he meets Gabriella Barrington. Her courageous nature and daring talent with a sword is astounding, however, it is her belief in equality that gives him pause. Her strength of character and ability to love convinces him she is the only woman for him. However, he fails to anticipate her fortitude to keep him safe and the lengths she goes to, including becoming a stowaway.

*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*

A robot. A puppet. A Barrel without anything. A body without an emotion. Ibrahim was called a man without an any emotion, he doesn't feel any pain, any guilt, any pity,.nothing. For him, feelings were just an idea. His childhood never experienced..that so called love. For him, it was just an imagination. He was cold, unmoving and feeling, he doesn't even know and understand why people are getting hurt. He promised to himself, he will never experience those, not until he met Jasmine, she was the total opposite. The only one who slaps him the things he thought before.. He ate all of the things he mentioned...was it too much if he will include Jasmine the things he will,..eat?

Yvette dela Merced wanted to use her beauty and charm to take back Cassiopeia, her aunt's ancestral house, from the owner of the Pratley, Inc. But she did not expect to make a mistake... causing her to spent an eventful night with none other than the Prince of Hell and Australia's richest finance magnate, Phoenix Arthur Dizeriu. ******* Yvette dela Merced, a beautiful gallery owner and a woman who has never been in a relationship, is fierce enough to take the Cassiopeia back in her hands. Nang magkasakit ang tiyahin ni Yvette, napilitan siyang ibenta ang bahay sa isang pribadong kompanya-ang Pratley, Inc. Now, her mission is to reclaim the ancestral property. Nagdesisyon si Yvette na gamitin to her advantage ang matagal nang pagkagusto sa kanya ni Carlos Pratley-ang inakala niyang may-ari ng kompanya. Kaya naman sa unang pagkakataon ay makikipag-date siya rito. Yvette had unexpectedly fallen and made love with her date. Matapos ang ilang buwan, nalaman niya na ang lalaking nakasama niya no'ng gabing iyon ay hindi si Carlos Pratley but the real owner of Pratley, Inc-none other than the Prince of Hell #3 himself-Phoenix Arthur Dizeriu. CONTENT WARNING: This story has mature scenes which are not suitable for young readers.

To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him. Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.

Rage is the residential psycho of the club. Tormented by his own demons he lives in pain and agony, a constant state of rage. Everyone knows him as the Hellhound of the Riders of Tyr , known for his cruelty and the joy he gets from causing pain. To others and to himself. Loyal to his King and the club he craves for the liberation death will bring him. Till he meets Iris. Iris has escaped Hell and lives out on the streets till she surprises everyone and becomes a mechanic for the Riders. Afraid of her own shadow, plagued by the terrifying memories she never feels safe. Until she meets Rage.

Vincent Shaw is defeated, half-dead, and broken in more ways than one. A powerful werewolf now in exile Vincent's mistakes haunt his every step. Evelyn the Meek is a sweet little half-ling and a skilled alchemist. With her own tormented past Evelyn risks life and limb to nurse a broken werewolf back from the brink of death. With a scheming mystic in the mix, an army of evil at the gate, and a vengeful mercenary on the hunt - Vincent and Evelyn must overcome all odds and each other.

He was powerful. He was terrifying. Said to be cruel and unjust. Terrifyingly possessive. He had the world, but to him she was his world. There was nothing he wouldn't do for his miraculum.