❝Sadist,❞ I accused. ❝You only brought me to New York so you could torture me.❞ ❝Masochist.❞ Grinning, he pressed his forehead to mine. ❝You stay because you like it.❞ His charming green eyes promised me more. ❝Enjoy it; I want you to. When your mom died, you lost everything; I want the rest of your life to be beautiful. And shiny.❞ Hooking the gold chains at my neck, Tyler pulled me in for a kiss sweet like the bubbly, urging my hips back and forth with his hands. ❝Tell me again,❞ I said, holding his perfectly unshaven face, falling for the portrait of his utmost concentration. Foamy water sloshed the sides of the tub, Tyler gripping the rail as we kept the rhythm. ❝That part, when you said I can have it, that it's not too much.❞ I needed to hear it, as badly as I needed to feel him inside me. ❝It's yours, Aaliyah.❞ Tyler's upturned gaze never wavered as he promised me the world. ❝Everything.❞ * * * Aaliyah must choose - stoke the fire or kill the flames...

𝘙𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 ' 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦?' 𝘐 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯. ♥️ 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘹-𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. ♥️

" Please let me go," I said to the fallen in front of me. " Never," he said not looking away from my eyes. His black eyes starting into my hazel ones. If he wasn't so close I probably would have fainted by now. " If you want to kill me get it over with," I tried to say loudly but it only came out as a whisper. " I'm not going to kill you," he said. I was confused. They only reason fallen attacked Angels were to kill them so why isn't he. I tried to speak but for some reason my words wouldn't leave my mouth. All I could do was stay frozen in that position until he let go of me or truly killed me. Then he moved his leg between mine separating them. I was frozen in fear. Then he dipped his head down and gently pressed his lips to mine. My eyes widened by the sudden touch and all I could do was kiss him back.

Katherine Johnson born like all of the Countess's children but favored over them all. Katherine has been with her "Mother" for over 100 years. Faithful and full of lust the Countess uses her daughter to the advantage of Hotel Cortez. Check in but don't plan on checking out.

Erika Cenov has been having the dreams for seven years. She sees someone die, and then it comes true—they always come true. But her latest nightmare is the most horrific yet. She sees a young girl being abducted and the man she once loved, Lazlo Brennan, being shot—because of Erika. Even more shocking, in her dream, Lazlo turns into a wolf. More than ever, Erika doesn't want to believe her vision. After all, she hasn't seen Lazlo for ten years. And how can a man turn into a wolf? Then a child goes missing and the detective on the case is Lazlo Brennan. Erika knows what will happen next—Lazlo will die. Unless, for the first time, Erika can change the outcome of her dreams…and save them all.

This was written for the "Roommates" book contest. This is about what happens after the surprise ending! *IMPORTANT!* If you haven't read "Roommates, and you want to, I suggest that you don't read this, because it will have spoilers.

"When everything's come out sideways, there ain't nothing but to take what's left and get clear. But when a man ain't got nothing left, what then?" Doctor Quincy Quick is helpless to stop a raging plague from consuming the Company town of Thurber, TX during the winter of 1919. Mad Max in a Model T, the not so good Doc can still save his wife and daughter, even if he has to bury men to do it. Trouble is, he's carrying secrets about the plague the Company responsible will kill to bury. "A wild, apocalyptic ride with an irascible, Chiclet-chewing old cuss. Riveting from beginning to end!"

The Magnetron Chronicles, Volume 1 Phineas Magnetron is an eccentric Nineteenth Century inventor blessed with a strange gift he doesn't completely understand. As a former soldier and current member of the Hogalum Society, an inscrutable secret organization of crime fighting adventurers, Phineas is no stranger to peril and derring-do. But when the Society founder dies, Phineas embarks on a daring and improbable caper to bring the good doctor's greatest dream to fruition posthumously. In the process, he not only horrifies his Society brothers, but unearths a haunting and compelling mystery. About The Magnetron Chronicles: The Magnetron Chronicles is a serialized steampunk tale told in the grandiose style of Jules Verne, but with satirical Twainian wit. Chapter by chapter, the story builds as quirky new characters join the fray and perplexing new mysteries and situations arise. Traveling the globe, Phineas Magnetron and his Hogalum Society encounter suspicious policemen, mentally ill criminals, wood-craving aliens, a witch doctor, a mad oracle, and a cross-dressing female matador, among many others. However, this "steam dream team" always manages to triumph over impossible odds and improbable obstacles as they preserve order in a disorderly world. More information: http://themagnetronchronicles.blogspot.com

"What is a heart if not the ultimate clockwork?" Abigail's young life was saved by the kindness of strangers: Schuyler Algernon, the man who found her collapsed on cold city streets, and Quinn Godspeed, the doctor who risked everything by breaking the law to keep her fragile heart beating. As the truth about what she's become and her feelings for her savior overtake her, Abigail is forced to ask what constitutes life, living, and what dark secrets are contained within Godspeed's past and the walls of Schuyler's house.

My name is Molly, and I am a walking apocalypse. Death on two legs. Life on the streets of Cheshire makes you hard, but it never prepared me for this. It all started when I stole something, nothing more than a pretty trinket that caught my eye (I didn't say I was honest). Later I find out it's a carrier of black magic. A deadly spell that will end life as we know it. I have days to get it across the world and into the right hands. And only minutes before the men chasing me finally catch up.