Elaina Iniya Larcuena had just returned after a year of traveling. She had walked along the great wall of China, breathed in the fresh air of the Alps, watched the Effiel Tower light up at night, had fantastic boat ride down the canals of Venice, Italy, froze during the Serbian winter, took pictures of the calm scenery of Austria and visited Brussels, Belgium for their famous gothic cathedrals and numerous art and of course their chocolate. and after a long year of traveling and being away from her family, she was ready to return home. Upon her return, her father whisked her away to a party where she had met the infamous Nikolai Valesco the man behind the success of the business empire, Valesco corporations. Nikolai Valesco often deemed as ruthless and ignorant as he's labeled by the media and those who've only heard of him through third parties. Contrary to his labels, Nikolai Valesco is a man filled with passion, his hard work has brought a company from the brink of failure to being number one in the world, under his belt he has spread wide and ventured into different fields, owning hotels, restaurants, housing buildings, going as far into the medical field, as well as owning shares in the entertainment business. The man was placed on Forbes magazine's front page with the title 'Conquering the business world or the world?'. He has worked hard and solely focuses on his company yet when he spotted the beautiful Elaina Larcuena he could not stop thinking about the innocent beauty. Her eyes twinkled with curiosity, he felt as if her smile had melted all his worries and her soft voice relaxed his stiff body. Yes, he's had his fair share of women but none attracted him like the innocent beauty he had the chance of spotting.

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"NO!" I pull at his hand, trying to restrain it from hitting the glass. He can't break it! "Please, don't!" I cry out, only to be thrown across the room, my body colliding with the wall. My only way home, my only chance to see the world I love and know. And just like that, his fist collides with the mirror, the glass shattering to the ground as I scream. Tears begin to fall as I scream at him, watching as he approaches me like a predator, his hands bloody, his eyes turning black. I'm trapped here, forever. And he couldn't be more happy.

She was all the way innocent and he was simply heartless. She never wanted to know his ruthless ways. But he wanted to know her in any way.He was like fire and she was like moth completely unaware of his heat. He wanted to burn her in his burning desire but she just wanted to quench him in her coldness. Jake Rodriguez was one of the burning sensations of New York. He was ruthless arrogant handsome everything. He always got what he wanted and now he wants her. But why was she so much scared and from whom she was hiding from. Why was she like a mystery to him . What will happen when she will meet this arrogant ruthless man. *** "Don't you ever dare to disappear on me sweetheart." he hissed in my ear as he grazed rough kisses and bites down my neck holding me in an iron tight grip.

"Aries." A name that sent chills down the spines of every man that lived to tell. He's charming for sure, has a twinkle in his eyes that can only be described as warmth hotter than sunlight on amber, but don't let that glimmer fool you. For the warmth of his eyes are of a power hungry man. A man who's thirst for blood reigned over empires for centuries before and more centuries to come. Because he was no man. He was a beast. The strongest and most feared beast of all. Pack leaders pleaded at his feet. He killed to feel alive. Feeding on the blood of the defenseless, with no heart. Some say the moon goddess was cross with him and never blessed him with a mate. For who could be a mate to a monster? ~ He was the sun, and she was the moon. Soaring too close, she burned into a thousand flames.☯ ~ Rated R [Read at your own risk] Do not copy my book or i'll report you! Rank #1 in Werewolf.

His Secret Baby Alpha Dylan Rogers has been away from his pack for too long. His father is getting old, he wanted to pass down leadership to him now for two decades, but he was having none of it. So he went away to join the Archangels. The U.N werewolf army that all men have to dedicate at least a year of their life too. However he has been there for twenty years. Fighting rogues, ending disputes putting his life on the line everyday just to run away from his duties. Now it was time for him to come home. Other Alphas think his pack is ripe for the picking. That the warrior Alpha is away. Kate is human. She knows nothing of the werewolf world. Hell she doesn't even know they exist. She met a wild man. More animal than man in a bar. She was at that bar looking for her sister's husband to tell him to come home. What she did not anticipated was to be seduced by this hulk of a man. To have her virginity to be taken in a dark forest. Or for him to disappear in the moonlight leaving nothing but his necklace and a bite around her neck. Two people from two different worlds will come together in surprising circumstances. Can she love a man that turns into a beast? Can he love a woman that is a human. That is his inferior? The werewolf world is changing. The wolf would need to adapt if they need to survive.

NB: THIS IS NOT THE COMPLETE VERSION OF THIS STORY. I WILL MAKE CHAPTERS 1-3 AVAILABLE HERE. Football pro Grant Farley is nursing an injury and needs to get back into shape fast. Ballet wouldn't be his first or even his last choice, but he's desperate. Enter tantalizingly prim teacher Jasmine Bell one disapproving arch of her eyebrow and Grant knows he'll enjoy getting her tutu in a flutter! But it's not only Grant's flexibility that Jasmine's pushing to the limit! He knows she feels the heat between them, so why won't she give in to it? Time to convince Jasmine that if she's brave enough to dance en pointe she can certainly handle a fling with him! __________________________________________________ Hi readers! Only The Brave Try Ballet is the first story I ever wrote. It's also the first in a duology about two ballerinas who live in Melbourne, Australia. Like all my books it has a blend of sexy romance, a touch of humour, drama and other real issues. Please note, as I am an Australian author writing a story about Australian characters you may find the spelling and some words to be a little different from what you're used to. This story uses Australian/British English spelling. Also, the football referenced in this story is AFL (Australian Rules Football) which is different to soccer (or football, depending on where you're from!), rugby and NFL football codes. I hope you enjoy this sneak peek. Happy reading! With love, Stefanie.

"Our next is a girl of eighteen summers. She has smooth, unblemished skin and has been schooled in the arts of love and seduction. But most of all, she is untouched." my auctioneer and captor said as he paraded me in front of the men. They eyed their fill of my body but they were forbidden to touch. "Bidding starts at two hundred pieces of silver." I was returned towards the stage as the men stated their prices. I was a rare commodity: a slave girl yet untouched, eighteen, fertile when the land has been struck with a plague that left women barren. The price for me reached eight hundred silver coins and many have already backed down. "Two hundred gold coins!" a man spoke up. It was he, the man who stared at me with passion and desire in his eyes moments ago. That was quite a sum for a slave! "Two hundred gold coins going once, twice... Sold to the King of Ivaris!" the auctioneer shouted. There it was. My fate was sealed. I am a love slave and it is just my luck that I am sold to the same cruel king that destroyed my kingdom. *A story of love, of gods and goddesses, of reincarnation and magic, intrigue and betrayal, of kings and war...* ***Credits to @DarkLeague for the cover***

Annabel is a bad-ass hybrid hunter, seeking revenge on the vampire who killed her parents and put her brother in a coma. Arriving in a new town with an undercover identity to protect and the mission to find a pureblood vampire to save her brother's life, the last thing Annabel needs is to fall in love with the sexy, persistent werewolf who thinks she's a helpless human in need of a knight in shining armor. Shane is a dominant werewolf who also happens to be the local sheriff. He has almost lost hope of finding his better half. So when his beautiful soul-mate shows up and rogue vampires try to kill her, he does what any smart wolf would do: he saves her and takes her home, hoping to convince her that they belong together. When sparks fly between them, Annabel has to decide if she tells him who she really is or runs the other way to protect her secrets. ❀•.¸✿¸SAMPLE ONLY - Keep in mind that this isn't the complete version of the story. For that you need to go to Amazon. Links on my profile.•❀.•✿¸.• ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [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.] © Copyright 2015 All work is property of Anna Santos, any duplication or reproduction of all or part of the work without explicit permission by the author is illegal. © Cover Design by Moonchild Ljilja and property of the author. Website: http://annesaint90.wix.com/annasantosauthor Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/AnnaSantosAuthor Soul-Mate was originally drafted and shared on Wattpad from 2013/14 and has been: # 1 Paranormal & Vampire It's also a Bestselling Paranormal Romance Story on Amazon, being top #1 in the genre on several occasions.

"Fuck them! Fuck your age! You are mine! No one and I say no one else could do or will do the things I will do to you tonight" He whispered softly his voice is firm and anger visible from it. His hands started roaming around my body. It felt so good but I knew I had to stop this before it goes further. I don't want to lose something that a woman could only have once in her life so early. If he truly loves me then he should wait when I'm ready and not like now. He's forcing himself to me. I thought he respects me but no I am so wrong. "Let go of me you jerk!!" Tears ran down my cheeks like waterfalls. I feel so violated. He continued what he was doing but stopped when my sobs got louder. He stopped and then looked at me deeply in the eyes. I sobbed harder when I saw love, regret, jealousy, sadness and anger in his eyes. "I'm sorry" He got off me and picked up his clothes. He exited my room and probably went to his room leaving me crying and again cried myself to sleep.