Everyone listens to him but her. Why? He wonders what is it about him that makes her rebell against him. When she refuses to take responsibility one night, he turns her into his. One to be and will be. Will she ever call him master or just continue to rebell?

Keira is a young girl who hates her home life. Her father beats her and blames only her for her mothers death. That was until the night she was kidnapped and her entire life was turned upside down. She was thrust into the arms of a rich vampire of noble blood. There are many things she doesn't know about her master but the one thing that she does know is that she is falling head over heels and she can't stop herself. His changing emotions has her spinning in circles. Could a rich vampire of royal blood love a young, damaged, human girl? But wait! There's a twist. Is Keira really human herself? What will happen when this young girl has her entire world turned upside down and everything she knows disappears before she has the chance to walk the path of her destiny and complete her prophecy.

He took a deep breath and smiled a slow dangerous smile that I never liked on his lips. "You will need to learn your lesson. You need to be put in your place." He dragged us over to a chair and he sat down. He roughly pulled me over his knee and yanked my skirt up. Everything seemed to go quiet as if the world was waiting for my punishment. SMACK! His palm left a burning hot sensation on the left part of my butt that I'm sure was slowly turning a light pink. SMACK! Another hit that was on the same spot and starting to become a bit sore. SMACK! A red hand print was most likely starting to form on my skin. "I'm sorry Sir." I whispered."I'll be good, I promise." He smiled down at me, that type of smile that makes girls turn into jello. The one that makes things seem okay but it really wasn't. I didn't want to be in a BDSM relationship but Ian always made me want more. I always came back for more.

A rekindled love with a dark secret . Whip, chains, gags, and ropes aren't the only things that hold excitement within this love story .

*mature for lang and possible (probable) 'adult' content heh.* I was about to scream for help when a strange sort of smoke seeped from druggies mouth and entwined itself around tall and dark's hand, running up his arm and illuminating the sharp planes of his face, feeding into his slightly parted lips. I gasped, stumbling back from the scene. His eyes shot up to me, their silvery glow locking me in place as our gazes caught. The druggies body feel between us and the man's eyes seemed to illuminate further before everything was plunged into darkness I was petrified, paralyzed in place, a cool indifferent voice broke the silence. a whisper dangerously close to my ear, "sometimes they are unwanted by heaven or hell. Sometimes they have no where to go, no purpose but to feed those who need it." A scream tore from my throat as I felt a cool hand grasp my wrist and my heart beat rapidly dropping, warm breath against my ear. I was dying. Actually dying. ~Jinx Clemens was not the best daughter, not the best sister, and not the best student. She was just living through her life and causing as much chaos she saw fit, never even bothering trying to hide the trouble she got into. Bored by things easily and easy with her words she always managed to slip past the worst situations...until something new came knocking, something dangerous. something that would flip her world around and throw it to the wolves. Jinx can escape trouble with her faux charm but there wasn't a single soul would could avoid that pesky monster we call death?

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

Allison, a young woman thats been on a run to find herself a home for years now. Adam, a man that likes to hurt young women without families, will Allison be another girl that Adam will abuse till he gets bored of her or will she changer the monster inside him?

Sky Depri was a no normal girl being a hybrid of half demon half cat. She was beautiful tho for who she is. She's strong and secretive and always quiet. At the age of seven sky was sold to a vampire slave trade. For the last eight years she has been auctioned on and off. Usually brought back to the slave house because of how stubborn she was or because she didn't satisfy them. For her she wishes to leave and never come back she hates vampires for what them have done to her. But when a vampire named Marshall buys her. He is amazed by her beauty. Will he fall in love with her? Would she even love him back? Could she forget what vampires did to her just for him? Read and find out

My name is Melody Anthony. I'm a human. But the THINGS that buy us ... They're not. Oops, sorry. I forgot to mention that I'm a slave. I've been to three 'homes' in the 14 years I've been a slave. I'm beaten every other day and when I'm not, I'm trying to escape. One fateful day had it out for her. She didn't know humans could be mates to some 'monster'. Andrew Bentley. The sexy Vampire King who's yet to find his other half. Not only werewolves have mate, you know. He goes to a slave trade to find someone to take her place because he is 22 and was supposed to find her years ago. They feel the Sparks, the craving to be touching each other. But are they really true mates? Can they get through her fears and depression? The scars may heal with help, but is it the right man to help EVERYTHING heal? The scars, in and outside?