(Book 3) (Sequel to Rebirth) Something is wrong with Kric. Not something bad per say, but it's unsure as to whether or not it's good. The dragon seems to think he's invincible, and in turn is becoming reckless. After a stern talking to by his kings, he's been , essentially, barred from seeing any war at all until he regains Atleast a semblance of fear for his own life. Kric decides to spend his no doubt long break figuring out what exactly happened to his body, or better yet, what Incendio did to him. Unfortunately, the cute little fairy has answers to questions Kric might not want answered and, much to Krics dismay, is not at all forthcoming with any information. The future is uncertain but all that we can be sure of is the relationship between these two will be one bumpy ride.

(Book 2) (Sequel to *Warning:do not bite*) Cyan can't remember a time before war. From what he's picked up from passing servants over the years, it's been almost eighteen years going with no sign of ending anytime soon. He's spent all of his life in a palace, doted on by everyone on the direct order of King Elijah, the strongest blood angel in existence. Oh yes King Elijah. The mysteriously sexy man he's seen a handful of times in eighteen years. The man who makes his heart ache and has been the star of every single one of his fantasies since puberty. With his eighteenth birthday approaching quickly, cyan is thrust into a world he had been shielded from all his life. Who really is King Elijah? Why is cyan so drawn to him no matter how many secrets he keeps? What is this war all about? What is the real end game for all of this?And why won't anyone tell him the truth? In a world where death is just on the other side of the mountain, what do you fight for?

Toughened up Deane Anderson and rich and spoiled Luke Davies have only one thing in common - they're both as stubborn and hard-headed as mules. And for everyone around them, that trait they share can get just a little annoying when it comes to matters of the heart. - Copyright © 2015 Viano Oniomoh All rights reserved.

❝I- what? What are you talking about? Who is this?❞ ❝Well the bathroom stall says that this number is the gateway to a good time, and unless you're trying to say that a bathroom stall is lying to me, I think I need a little more information to be sold. Do you have like a yelp page I could look up? Past customer reviews? How many stars out of five?❞ ❝What are yo- oh my god, I'm going to fucking kill Marie.❞ (alternatively called: a lot of people shit with pens) written in dialogue // cover by xhemmingshugsx

Two teens unable to participate in gym watch their fellow students from a park bench. One of them eats what seems like a pound of almonds each day. The other wants to know why. [ © 2014 - Samantha Grace. All Rights Reserved. ] Cover made by the amazingly talented Julietta, or, -therapy

❝You and me,❞ he whispered, ❝until the end of time.❞ // A chronicle of Junie Bennett's birthdays from the ages of ten to twenty one.

Abigail Roberts built her life on grit and tenacity. She raised her brothers after their mother's disappearance and opened a cozy little pub in small town Stonebridge, Connecticut. The only problem is that the pub is crumbling beneath their feet and she needs what she doesn't have-money-to fix the place she's worked so hard to build. Declan Fitzgerald has never forgotten the fiery Abigail. So when he returns home from New York for his mother's annual Autumn Harvest Party, he's happy to help secure a replacement caterer and heads straight for the Plumber's Pub--a place he's well aware Abigail runs but has never seen for himself. With secrets of the past brimming on the horizon beside a storm, Abigail swallows her pride and accepts the catering job. But this time when she sets foot on the opulent estate, she will not be intimidated by the Fitzgeralds as she once was, and she will not go quietly into the night as she did before. Under the mists of chilled rain and surrounded by twinkle lights of the extravagant party, the past and present combust with long-held secrets, deep desires, and love that has never faded through the seasons. SPECIAL NOTE TO READERS: Each book in the One Night Collection is a standalone novella, featuring new characters with a story all their own, that takes place over the course of one night. The exception to this is One Summer Night which features a fun roundup of all the main characters in the collection as they come together for a fabulous Fourth of July celebration. One Night Collection ONE AUTUMN NIGHT ONE WINTER NIGHT ONE SPRING NIGHT ONE SUMMER NIGHT ***ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*** #Wattys2016

Who knew that there was a guy that liked to work out at midnight? A hot guy. A hot, naked guy. But above all else, who knew that Gwendolyn Wilmington of all people would be the person to see him first... and not call him out on it? After coming home from a night of partying in the middle of the night, Gwen happens to pass by the exercise room on her way up to her apartment, spotting the previously mentioned guy. But, as she goes to bed that night, she tries to erase him from her mind. She tries to forget she ever saw him in all his glory, but it is to no avail, and she can't get him out of her head! So what does she do? She goes back to take another look. *Mature content* Read only if you can handle it, plox. I don't want to be the reasoning of corrupted innocent minds.

It was him − seductive, charming, gorgeous him. How could anybody refuse? He took advantage of my immaturity, of my first love. I remember it all. I had been scared. Scared because it was my first romance, my first time of experiencing ecstasy. There's something in me that rebels, says I was old enough to understand but I wasn't. He knew I wasn't but still he continued to pursue me as if wanting a taste of something he knew he wasn't allowed. I remember that dark curious part of me that wanted to know more. I wanted to learn more about that erotic feeling in me that bloomed by his touch. Yes, I could have stopped him, told someone, pushed him away but I didn't, because I wanted to know what a man felt like. What he felt like... Zoona is a sweet twelve-year-old girl, curious about the world, appearing mature in her family, but she is also unfamiliar and innocent to the ways of the world. The youngest of four siblings, she is loved and adored, but that's the only kind of love she knows: family love. It all changes when she meets Damien West, a seductive gorgeous business man, and the brother of Zoona's sister's boyfriend who comes to stay for Christmas. Immediately she is drawn to him, fascinated by his charm and his intent interest in her as he tantalizes her sensations. As she feels herself falling hopelessly in love with a man many years older than, she is led into a dark world of passionate, unfamiliar desires and a world she only thought existed in books.