*WARNING* Mature content. 18+ Everything in this story is MADE UP and it is my own thoughts and opinions. Anything similar to any real life events is just coincidence. -�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�-�- Sally Hanford and her best friend, June Mayly, are just your average teenage girls. Sally is a good girl, and June is a bad girl. Their study hall teacher, Mr Deed, recently retired. They got a new teacher, Raphael Stevenson. Instantly, she falls for him. But he's not what he seems.

When secrets invade and overwhelm Issy, she turns to her photography and three furry huskies. Long walks in the forest turn into wild chases with beasts of all sizes. Her heart is pulled left and right with each new stranger in her life. It's ripping her apart not knowing what to do next, follow her heart or mind? When she realizes how deep these lies the whole town and her brother's have kept from her, she decides to shut everyone out. Or at least she attempts to that is. It doesn't help when three new home complexes are built around her cabin in the forest. Her privacy is gone and she wants to kill all three men because of it. With the weight of the laws barring down upon her shoulders, she must make a decision. One which will either doom her to a life of misery and senseless killings or of love and a litter of pups at her feet. If only she knew which man could give her the latter?

*Updated version of this story with bonus material can be found here https://my.w.tt/YCDj4fqkc9 * Welcome to Rough Riders! We can guarantee you that you are in for a f*cktastic ride! Whether you prefer blondes, brunettes, twinks, or bears R&R has something for everyone. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride. I had a job that some would kill for. I photographed smokin hot guys, sometimes barely clothed, on a regular basis. The catch is I work for my father, Rex Rider, retired porn star extraordinaire at his super successful porn studio Rough Riders. I see you scratching your head asking, "Elliot I don't see the problem here." A. It's a gay porn studio. B. I'm not a dude, despite my name. I'm stuck all day ogling scantily clad men, most are gay. I know, poor me right!? But I really do have the best job ever! One of those gay hotties is my bestie Maxwell Creed. Totally gay. Totally too stinkin kind, funny, cute, hot, and just down right lovable for his own good. How could I not fall in love with him? Right? Then my dad goes and hires Ash. What the hell was he thinking hiring this kid? Not only can he melt your panties off with his smile, but he's like barely legal and just the cutest thing ever! I really need to quit crushing like a freaking fan girl and straighten the hell up. Because Ellie girl, the Rough Riders are off limits to you!

The witches put a curse on my kind and now we're at war. With more and more wolves becoming barren the council created the Alpha's list. When you're of age you're put on the list and given your orders. Creating pups is of the upmost important thing in our community. Being blessed with being able to carry a child has always been my dream. My name just got added onto the list and my orders are in.

Book one: Prized Possession Book two: Prince of Slaves Book three: Primal impulse Must read book two before this one!! This book is MATURE 18+++ Stoic's life continues to change around him and he can't figure out why he never feels settled. Why the pieces never fall into place fully. Months after his transformation, Stoic struggles to keep a balance within him, keep Ruth's blood in him at bay. He latches onto the only constant in a world that is never steady. Will she be enough to calm his damning thoughts? Or drive him further into his primal impulse?

"Let her drag me down. I'd drown in her with a fucking smile on my face." - Adrian Hunter A romance author who can't get laid and a billionaire playboy with a dark past...what could go wrong?

Highest Ranking #5 in vampire!! You don't need to read the first two stories to read this book! A human cursed with immortality, Nicholas Storm courts a death that will never come. A skilled mercenary Nicholas is hired to save a creature he despises, a Forsaken vampire. Alexandria Lockhart is a vampire seeking redemption, suffering at the hands of a demented demon. Imagine her surprise when a cursed human saves her from the darkness. Nicholas wants death. Alexandria wants forever. Despite his suffering the mercenary is tempted to give the seductive vampire just that. ***** NOTE: This takes place after The Hunter's Queen, but you don't need to read the first two stories to read this book. I've written this in a way that anyone can follow along.

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.

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."