"I came to get a tattoo." His eyes narrowed dangerously as he stared down on me, his fist clenched over his chest. I felt vulnerable under his blazing gaze. I awkwardly shifted on my feet. His 6,1 form dominating the room. The t-shirt he was wearing didn't do much to hide his well build body. Tattoos rolling down his arms and neck, disappearing behind his shirt. I couldn't help but stare in awe. "No" No? I opened my mouth to speak, but closed it when no words came out. His intense gaze didn't break, I wanted to run. I shouldn't have come. His form grew larger as he stepped closer. I tried to swallow down my anxiety, but it only grew with every stride he took. He stopped right in front of me. It took all my power to stand my ground, to not stagger away from him like a deer. "You are not getting a tattoo." The coldness of his blue eyes only intensified. Next this I knew a hand grasped my waist and pulled me into a stone chest. I gasped in surprise. Before I could squeal in protest he already had me pushed up against the wall, one arm circled around my torso while the other rested on the wall beside my head. My body shook in fear, adrenaline coursing through my veins as he leaned in closer. What was he doing. Was he going to hurt me? I'm sure he could crush my skull with his bare hands. I turned my face to the side, looking away from him, not wanting to see the satisfying look in his eyes when he hurts me. I awaited the pain, but it never came. Instead my cheek tickled with the breeze of his warm breath, his lips touched my ear. I squeezed my eyes shut as I anxiously waited for his next move. "If I see your body-" I gulped, his eyes boring into mine, "- tainted-" his voice was raspy and painfully low as his palm caressed my cheek, trailing down my neck until it fell on the curve of my sides. "-in any way-" it almost sounded like a growl, "I will kill the person who did it"

"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)

He gripped my hand and yanked it against his body. I sucked in a breath. His lip twitched and I could see his control wavering. I quickly realized I would not be getting out of this. "You go to our room or you will be taking care of this right here in front of everyone." •••• Elora's entire life was dedicated to keeping her brothers alive. The three siblings were bonded to a wolf pack by dark magic, Elora would do anything to get her family out of there. However hope left the trio seeing as ten years of servitude passed. A new chance at survival arises when Lycans attack the pack, Elora's new found mate leading the ambush. With the new couple meeting tensions between species and authorities rise and war is on the brink. Will Elora be able to protect not only her brothers but her mate? ~ *fast paced and MATURE* ~ this book is in the middle of being published to amazon, start with caution~ chapters will be being added and removed over the next two weeks so please bear with me ranked #4 in Lycanthrope 9/19/20 ranked #1 in sexual-content 11/17/20 (wow!!) + 01/17/2021 ranked #3 in witch 2/14/21 (happy v day to our witches) ranked #5 in supernatural 4/22/22 ranked #1 in soulmate 5/7/21 ranked #1 in truelove 12/28/22

[not edited] "𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑘" "𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟" He knew she was his from the moment he laid his eyes on her but he never said anything he always watched from a distance not wanting to put her in danger because his entire life was danger. All he ever did was watch that is until a family emergency came up and he had to leave her. Now two years later he's back and ready to claim what's his but he's not alone he's back with his friends and his three month old that was the consequence of a drunken one night stand but he still loves his little boy to death. But being the country's number one mafia boss at only eighteen comes with a lot of danger and enemies. Will he be able to keep Claudia and his baby safe or will someone end up hurt in the end.

Before I could blank he suddenly ran up to me at an impossible speed and grabbed me by the nape of my neck, not giving me a chance to say something or move away "You're mine." He growled with dark eyes as I heard my friend Charity scream beside me. Then, my knees weakened and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as darkness consumed me. ••• Regan Mitchel moved from Ireland to America as a chance to get away from her problems. She becomes friends with Charity, and they both slowly move on from their pasts. But when she turns 18 everything changes soon after when she decides she would meet a hot guy she talked to over Facebook. Highest ranking #110 in Werewolf #17 in Human Sequel// Blood Rose Complete ✓ (it always switches to ongoing)

There has never been a Human Luna and Belle, she's the first.

Once he laid eyes on her he immediately knew she was meant to be his, and he would do anything to make her his. A/N this is my first story so I suggest you don't read it

Wattys 2018: Longlist Niccolò Romano. His name is a threat. Everyone that has ever crossed him has ended up dead. He is a killer, a gangster - a monster. And his enemies will do anything they can to hurt him.

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

Call it obsession, call it possessive. She was mine first so that gives me all rights to her no matter what anyone says.. Kaden Hernandez, sexy, tattoo billionaire. Head of the Mafia. Stormi Madden, innocent, great student, absolutely a nobody. Completed 07/26/2021. ****All copyrights © belong to the author of this book belong @ bre_anna02. 12/2020 . All rights reserved. Any illegal reproduction of this content in any form will result in immediate action against the person concerned. Absolutely no rewrites, no short storys, no use of any content involving my characters, my setting, and my story line. You must have written permission by me to do anything involving my book. All characters, setting, story line are all fictional