Ellie. Sarcastic. Ferocious. Independent. Strong. Stubborn. Volatile. She's the epitome of modern day girl. She's that dark haired beauty you see. She's not as gorgeous as others but still totally exoctic. He calls her his little spit fire. Adrian. Dark. Stong. Serious. Dominating. Headfast. Temperamental. He's the one who's been waiting for his mate since he was a child. Just not in all ways. He's the one with a godly figure that makes you go weak everywhere. She calls him the dictator. A single look. A single scent. That's all it took to take two lives and meld them together. According to the Moon goddess Ellie and Adrian are mates. Ellie isn't completely convinced that this stoic, possessive Alpha is meant for her considering all the walls she had built up are falling apart with every step he takes closer. Adrian has walls of his own that needs breaking down. -------------------------------- Suddenly the most delicious scent filled my nose. It was a mix of lemongrass and sage. It was a wonderful smell. I took another sniff of it. I took a long whiff of it. "Ellie?" Alan asked me worriedly. "Are you alright?" "Mhm just give me a 'sec." I followed the scent into the eyes of my mate. Adrian . Alpha of the Bloodmoon pack. Destroyer of my pack. HIGHEST: #257 IN Werewolf

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart

•coffee; check. •resume; check. •pencil skirt and new blouse; check, check. •idea of what was going on; not checked off. ~~~ "You're mine." He whispered, leaning in closer. I tilted my head away, closing my eyes tightly. Could he smell my arousal? I sure could. "From that beautiful hair to those heeled covered feet. It's all mine." I whimpered and bit my lip, looking him straight in the eye. "Then take what's yours." I was tired of waiting; tired of holding back. If he wanted me, then he could have me. Even if I had to indulge in his rough BDSM ways.

“There are always two choices. Two paths to take. One is easy. And its only reward is that it's easy.” Jade was only 18 years old when her boyfriend cheated on her. After being so irrevocably hurt, she decided it’s better to stay single. Six years later, the unexpected happens and Sedric Miller suddenly returns to her life. He became a successful attorney and is leading a case for fraud against the HEHG. After a long fight, he gives her an ultimatum. He will drop the case if she agrees to play his girlfriend during the wedding of his elder brother Lucas. Honestly, what choice does she really have?

A 25 year old woman moves from Texas to pursue her dream of being a photographer. She had always hoped that her career path would lead her to New York, her fantasy since a little girl. The Big Apple! Little did she know that with one click of her camera, picking this particular subject, would change her life forever! This story is strictly fictional as are the character's names. Some of the places that I describe are real places in New York, as I wanted to try and mix some real geographical locations with some fictional locations. This is rated R 18+ and has violence, language and sexual situations.

THE FIFTH AND FINAL BOOK IN THE CARMICHAEL SERIES - CANNOT BE READ AS A STAND ALONE (MUST read Scar On My Heart first) Growing up in a house torn by deceit and disaster, Tansy Nicole didn't believe in love. She'd only seen two examples of it in her entire life until now. On one hand was her mother, who had her heart torn to shreds by her cheating, lying father. The other, her sister and her ever-loyal husband - though it took them years to get to the place they were today. Now add in her best friend's own unconventional tale of romance, and Tansy's set her heart on obtaining her own little slice of heaven all for herself. She planned on falling in love, but she never imagined it would start with a little girl and a flower shop. **I'm awful at summaries, so please don't judge the book off of this!** COPYRIGHT AuthorrUnknown - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED **WARNING: GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND IMAGES - READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.** Cover by Loutka

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Crap, crap, crap, crap, crap!" Iris murmured lowly as she threw the stick that held her new found destiny towards the ground. Was this real? How could this even happen? Was she dreaming again? What the hell was going on?! She was pregnant. She. Was. Freaking. Pregnant... But how?! How could a definite dream spin such a realistic reality? The dreams had felt so real but she knew they had to have been fake because... Because there was no way it could have happened. It was as simple as that. There was no way she had slept with Eric Havok. Absolutely no way; it was just a dream. But then how did she end up pregnant?! He was the only person she could think of that had touched her... But only in her dreams, right? Iris couldn't tell what was real anymore! Because if he truly was the father like she thought, then that would also have to mean that he had glowed that night; his entire body. He had lit up like a Christmas tree and spoken in a language she'd never heard. No man does that after sex, right? More tears poured down her face as she collapsed backwards on the bed, her mind replaying the first dream from vivid memory... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Read to find out more! Just a F.Y.I the Mature chapters don't kick in until chapter 30（＾ｖ＾）

Arrabella Middletin hasn't spoken a word since she was eight years old. The only thing she shares her thoughts with is her diary. She lives with her abusive father and is starting a new school. With a dad that freaks out when she makes a friend or even associates with others what will he do when Arrabella discovers that werewolves exist and she finds her mate; her alpha mate. How will she react when her mate has a hard time controlling his anger and Aria won't talk to him? What will he do when he finds out she can talk? Will Aria shut him out or let him in? Will Tyson be okay with her being mute? Will he leave or will he be just what Aria needs?

16 year old Theodore never quite knew what love felt like. Left on the doorstep of an orphanage as an infant, he has known nothing but beatings and abuse. He lives each day, wondering when the nightmare will end. Then one night, it does. He's whisked away to a world bigger than his own. Suddenly things changes in ways he couldn't have imagined. - Ps: Mxm will eventually come into play (not with Theodore) This is a Caregiver Little story with age regression -WARNING- Irregular and VERY slow updates (I'm sorry T^T)

"I'm pregnant," Troye whispered looking down at his hands. He wasn't sure why that was the first thing to come out of his mouth, but it felt like a ton of bricks had been lifted off his shoulders when they did. He waited for Joe to say something. Anything. But he never expected for him to say the next words: "well it's not f.ucking mine." And with that, he left the apartment, leaving Troye and their unborn child a broken mess. - Or in which Troye gets pregnant and the baby daddy doesn't want anything to do with him or the baby. [Book 1]