"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

"When will you accept me?'' Lucian murmured against my skin. The wonderful feeling only grew as he stepped closer, the thick muscles between our layers of clothing pressing against my back. He dipped his head. I could feel his lips against my ear when he spoke. "When, Victoria? I am tired of fighting with you. I know you want me just as much as I want you. Admit it." I couldn't. "Admit it, Victoria!'' Lucian's voice went deep when he raised it. Goosebumps prickled my entire body as he whirled me around so that we were face-to-face. I exhaled softly, hating the dominant position he had over me. Lucian wretched my chin up. His eyes were burning with a lustful smolder. "No." Oh, I would definitely get myself killed tonight. I knew my defiance was angering him further but saying I wanted Lucian would mean I was accepting defeat. And I didn't do that. Love was a game and I was determined to win it.

Its not the goodbye that hurts but the flashbacks that follow. cover by:@muskaanshrivastavaa

What do you do when you're in a crisis? A financial crisis? A) Borrow money off someone B) Find a job C) Try sell yourself Caliana Hart, like any normal girl, chose option C. But she's made the mistake of choosing the wrong man to mess with. Temporary cover: ayeitsning

Skylar is running from her family through the wrong part of the woods, tackled by a wolf and dragged to the cells. What happens when the Alpha of her enemy pack is her mate. Will she love him or will she reject him

"In the end, the guy doesn't change for the girl, the girl is still broken and they don't end up together." He was cold He was tormented He was cruel He was ruthless He was powerful He couldn't love He killed He was the alpha of doom She was fragile She was sweet She was kind She loved anyone She was broken She was tortured She was an omega Highest rank: #1 in werewolf 25/12/16 #3 in cold 25/11/2020 Be warned that this book needs major editing and I know that but I'm busy at the moment so keep the hate out. Amazing cover by; @INNOCENT9146

Cassie Claire was in for quite the pickle. She and her bevy of BFFs decide to go to the store one morning, but little did she know that she was about to meet one sexy, sexy man. Like in a romance movie, they locked eyes, and the whole world came to a screeching halt. What happened next wasn't as similar to a romance movie. He put a gun to her head And kidnapped her.

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

As Julissa is being blamed for her stepdad being in jail she stumbles across Downer a gang member of the same gang her brother is in . She relies on him for comfort and falls in love with him like never before . With the gangs comes murder, death,drugs and more action ,but Julissa manages to stay true to both the gang and him ; but are Downer's intentions the same as Julissa ? ...

Nevaeh Allwood is the daughter of Michael Allwood, Alpha of the Mystic Gardens Pack the largest and most powerful pack in North America. On her seventeenth birthday, she attends a party with her best friend, Sashree Evanns. It's supposed to be a night of fun and celebration-until everything changes. At the party, Nevaeh meets her fated mate: Maleek Tate, the Alpha of the Rosedale Pack. Overwhelmed with excitement and the intense pull of the mate bond, she gives in to her feelings and sleeps with him that same night. She wakes up the next morning believing her life is finally complete she's found her mate, shared a night of passion, and is sure he will accept her. But everything comes crashing down when he speaks the words she never thought she'd hear: "I, Maleek Tate, Alpha of the Rosedale Pack, reject you, Nevaeh Allwood, as my mate." Her heart shatters. One month after the rejection, Nevaeh receives shocking news She's pregnant. "How can I be pregnant? I'm only seventeen. How could I be so stupid?" she thinks. Now she's faced with impossible questions. Should she keep the baby and raise it alone? Should she walk away from everything and start over? Or end the pregnancy and live with the regret? Will Maleek ever find out about his child? Will he reject both mother and daughter again? Or will he finally face his responsibilities, accept his mate, and become the father he's meant to be? Or worse will he choose another she-wolf, mark her, mate her, and make her his Luna? Dive into a world of wolves, betrayal, heartbreak, and second chances. This is the story of strength, survival, and the power of a mother's love.