"James McGregor, CEO of McGregor industries, has passed away yesterday evening after a long battle with cancer. James McGregor, aged 63, was one of the-" Elizabeth shut the TV off, she couldn't bear to listen to this... She had been there when it happened, she did not need it to be repeated. Elizabeth Waverton had been Mr. McGregor's personal assistant for the last three years. During that time the two of them had gotten close. They became friends, as he was as a father to her. Ms. Waverton was seen by many as one of the best personal assistants that there was. Most didn't last long at the McGregor's, but Ms. Waverton did. She was known for making anything possible, having connections all over town and anywhere you can imagine. But now that her former boss and friend is dead the company will be taken over by James McGregor jr. the son of her boss. Elizabeth had never quite taken a liking to this man, but he however has taken an interest in her...

After the accident, Noah Archer built a wall around himself. But Riley Dawson is curious about him, and she's determined to meet the man behind his defenses. ***** Riley Dawson has always noticed Noah. He was the most popular guy on campus, until he lost his parents in a car accident. Now he's withdrawn and silent. Mustering up the courage to give her condolences, the two end up talking, and Riley grows determined to help Noah find himself again. Every time she coaxes a smile from him, she can feel the ice around his heart melting. But Riley knows that Noah's loss is still close to him. She's opening up her heart, but can Noah do the same? He's got so much to lose, but now, so does she. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14

Copyrighted 2017 *Completed* Highest rankings: #6 in Werewolf #1 in Wolves #3 in Featured He was said to be powerful, the most powerful of them all. A king of kings- a dark king. Complete control. He needed it- thrived on it. He was power, he was dark, and he was beautiful. They say he was a descendant of the first wolves- of shapeshifters so fierce they could kill with barely a glance. He was respected, revered. Feared. The King of the North. And we were the idiots sneaking into his territory. *Not your typical werewolf book* --please reframe from hateful comments directed at me or other readers who enjoy the story. *This book has no sexually mature scenes and is PG-13* *This book has nothing to do with The Game of Thrones, and is not a fanfic of any kind*

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.

THIS STORY IS DISCONTINUED!! -If you wish to still read it, then feel free to do so. It is not the best, it has many things that need to be worked on, but I am no longer interested in it to fix them... Sorry --. "Whether you like it or not, Mr. Big Shot, this unborn child is yours!" I glare at him as my annoyance and anger intensifies. He stares at me for what seems like hours until he finally laughs, "Liar." °°°°°°°°°°°°°° One dance, one night together is all it took to change Marie's life. Follow Marie as she goes through the journey of being pregnant with 'The Italian Billionaire's Baby'. (WARNING: There will be mature content in a couple of chapters/ Unedited)

NOW PUBLISHED !!! GO GET YOUR COPY NOW!! ALL LINKS IN BIO!!! Xxx ~~~|~|~~~~~~~~ AVAILABLE ON INKITT ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ But what I didn't realise was the man walking towards me and put his leather jacket around my shoulders. "You're cold, here." I looked down and stuttered a thank you. He lifted my chin so that I could look him in the eyes. "No need to thank me, angel. Come with me." I couldn't help but blush at him. "O-ok. But don't hurt my daughter please." "Don't worry angel I won't hurt my little princess" What just happened? ---------------------- Everleigh is a 21-year-old single mum from England. She moved to America with her 3-year-old daughter Rose and her 2-year boyfriend Dan. But he beats her and blames her for his unsuccessful business. She does everything to protect her daughter. But that one night, she is saved. That night changes her life, she becomes his angel and Rose his princess... of the one and only Ash Mortimer, the leader of the Dark Snakes. ___________________ A/N I don't own any of the pictures, all credits go to the rightful owners. And this story is subject to copyright so, don't steal my ideas or it could be punishable by law. This story gets better with time so please give it a chance :) {COMPLETED 19/01/18} {under editing} Highest ranking : #1 in romance (19/07/18) #1 in love (26/07/18) #1 in secrets (03/08/18) #6 in action (21/05/18) #3 in adventure (16/08/2018)

One more step and my whole life changes. I'll become a rogue, all the connections I have with the pack will be lost. Do I really want to do that? Do I just want to walk away from everything? Am I gonna ruin my pack life just because of a stupid rejection? What will I do after I leave? Where will I go? ******* 'Rejection' Who knew that this word, would crash my world? What would you do, if you wait 7 years for your mate to arrive, and the first thing they do, after laying eyes on you is, to reject you. I'm Alexis Greyback and this is how I survived being a reject.

British business mogul Rikkard Ambrose has departed London to face his arch-rival in a deadly game of espionage and intrigue at the Royal Court of France, leaving his lady love behind to knit socks and twiddle her thumbs. Left behind alone? That is not something Lilly Linton is willing to put up with! Determined to show her boss who's boss, she embarks on her most dangerous adventure yet, armed with the most powerful weapon of all: love-and, just in case, her trusted revolver. The 5th volume of Robert Thier's award-winning Storm and Silence series.

Annalina Estrada used to be in a band with her three best friends: Colton, Eric, and the guy who made her feel things she couldn't explain, Gabriel. That was until they left without a goodbye or an explanation. They went to the United States and formed their own band, and became an instant sensation. Annalina, heartbroken, decides to get revenge. Gone is the easy manipulated girl and taking her place is a gorgeous and confident woman who doesn't let anybody step over her. She decides to audition for a well-known singing competition that is broadcasted all over the world, in which she plans to win and destroy The United Three, in which her ex-best friends are now apart of. What she didn't know, was that the band will be the guest judges of the competition, and will also be part of the prize; they will fund the winner and produce their first album, and have him\or her be the opening act of their world tour. But this wont stop Annalina, because The One They Left Behind is back. And she's here for good. ••• A dramatic, romantic, hilarious, thrilling, adventurous, exciting, self-discovery novel with moments that will have you laugh, cry, and make you go out to buy a tub of ice cream with the amount of romance and dramatics.