A black independent, feisty black woman finds herself applying for a job in New York at hospital as a plastic surgeon with her best friends applying for their jobs in New York elsewhere she gets the job few weeks later she finds a man on the floor trying to stitch himself up the caring woman she is she rushes over to him helping him which he allows once she's done with helping him she notices how handsome no better yet sexy almost like Greek God as she checks him out she sees he has a gun she starts to panic and blacks out. She wakes up on the hospital bed and looks around not seeing the Greek looking god as if it was a dream but what she doesn't know is that it wasn't she had just ran into on of the highest most feared Italian mafia leader and soon they'll be meeting again.(EDITING SOON)

I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk. "You heard me." Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn't going to let him get to me. Standing up taller, I snapped, "I will not be your personal toy, available for you to do just as you please! I do not want to be held captive against my will, and not even have a say in anything. To be honest, I don't even want a mate." "You will do everything and anything I say, do you hear me?" Parker growled grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. Without even thinking I said the first thing that came to my head but meant every word. "I, Jasmine Davis, reject you Alpha Parker Mason, as my mate." * Jasmine Davis is the daughter of the Beta of the Moonlit Waters Pack. She's sarcastic and having a mate is that last thing on her mind. Jasmine gets the attention of most of the male population in her pack but she ignores them. What happens when Jasmine's mate happens to be the ruthless Alpha of the neighboring pack, the Lunar Shadow Pack. What happens when she doesn't want a mate especially, Alpha Parker? * [Highest rank: #1] [WARNING] - mild language and some steamy scenes* [Unedited] Read at your own risk! [Published: November 2015] [Completed: July 2017]

Tori Satten's life was never easy. She'd never wish it upon her worst enemy. All her life was ever revolved around was pain, death and betrayal. Until 'The Sexy Three' return. She somehow makes an impression on the three. Though she can't seem to understand why? She wasn't extraordinary. She wasn't beautiful. She was just her. She was just a Fighter. Cover made by: xXArachnidXx

((Completed)) Incubus: in·cu·bus noun: a male demon believed to have sexual intercourse with sleeping women. He watched her from the table across the room in her favorite coffee shop. He couldn't help but notice the bruises scattered upon her caramel skin that were almost unnoticeable. She grasped the hem of her tattered blue cardigan and tugged it upward, whilst looking around to insure that no one had seen what he had done to her. Just when she began to lower her head she spotted a man. A handsome man, at the back of the small coffee shop. She couldn't help but notice a pair of piercing forest green orbs, starring right back at her. He was a powerful man. She was a powerful woman, in the shoes of a weak one. But he was stronger, and he would have her. • Tegan Cassidy was 17 years old. A senior in the most miserable years of her life; high school. She was intelligent and tricky, kindhearted, broken and curious. But the distasteful memories of high school might just be heaven compared To what's coming next... #6 in Black Girl // 1-27-19 #49 in Supernatural // 12-8-18 #2 in Italian // 10-30-18 #1 in Italianman // 4-13-19 #14 in Incubus // 5-15-19

He has everything he'd always wanted and with the snap of his fingers he gets anything he desires except for one thing... Angel Mario Rossi is a Italian Billionaire he's the CEO of Rossi Co. He gets any girl he wants anytime anywhere but there's problem... Isabella Jones doesn't believe in love after her high school sweetheart of 6 years cheats on her with her cousin. Now you have Angel who is cold hearted, selfish and mean then there's Isabella who is heart broken, sweet and innocent. Would Isabelle love again or Will she run away from love? Could she change Angel into a better man? Add a dash of love, plot twist and a whole lot of drama and you get a perfect love story.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

Kate Grey lives a simple life in a less than simple town. Deciding to mix things up for the sake of her sanity, she agrees to have quick sex with a guy she met at a store -- not even a one night stand. But life's a bitch. She ends up pregnant and tied to a guy she doesn't even know. Enter Elliot aka baby daddy, he's an alright guy with good intentions but is faced with the difficult task of winning Kate over. Will these two strangers find love or even peace together... or will a tragedy leave them both broken and alone? ~~~ Story gets better the farther you read.

In the world of the shifters, males dominate every plane of the hirerchy. Be it wolves, jaguars, cats or any other species, a male is always the alpha. Rhys Valkyer is the strongest pack leader in all of Asia. Faster and stronger than almost every other wolf in the country, owner of the largest pack, he has never known defeat. But what happens when wolves that venture out too far in the mountaneous regions of the Himalayas never return? It sparks his interest. Mikalya 'Mink' Carnel is the only female alpha in the history of time. Defying the natural order of things, she is the first woman to start a pack of female dominated wolfs. Fearless and stronger than even an alpha male, she is ready to defend her small pack from any threat that comes their way. But when the two most powerful alphas of the world come face to face with each other, will it begin a new war for dominance or will they give in to the fierce attraction powering the greatest desire and passion both of them has ever experianced.

A story in which a man, falls for his surrogate mother, whom is carrying a child for him and his gay lover. DISCLAIMER: This story is very old and needs hella editing. i.e There are sentences in Italian that aren't translated until the authors note at the end and at this point in time I have no time to edit it. I am a full time college student, and have a full time job over the summer so there's no time for me to edit right now. If you don't feel like flipping through or waiting until the end, than don't read. And if you read it and decide you want to comment your distaste for how my story is written, then kindly keep your opinions to yourself because a sis is gonna clap back. I'm pretty sure it gets better as the story goes on as I've realized it's pretty frustrating, but like I said, I have no time to update my stories right now, as I have over 20 of them, and about half aren't even finished.

After a steamy night of passion with a stranger, Lesra is finally ready to throw away her old carefree habits to become a surrogate to a couple who cannot conceive. But what happens when the same stranger she slept with is the father of the surrogate baby she will be carrying? Tensions will run high in this story of lust, lost and the true meaning of a mothers love.