WARNING‼️This book contains abstruse topics such as Dark Love, Toxicity, Abuse, Violence etc if you are not comfortable with the above please feel free to swipe past this book. A man with a drive for blood gets lost in the eyes of a woman with a simple life. Their foreign but not so different worlds come clashing together when he claims her as his. He just can't seem to stay away or get her out of his mind. He couldn't say it was driving him insane because he already lacked in that department. He didn't care what it would take, he wanted her and he would have her.

*BOOK SEVEN* (Can be read as standalone) *Mature Content* Once a year, he holds the greatest party known to man. He impresses the poor with his wealth and prosperity. He dangles tickets in front of the faces of poverty, making them wish that one day they could get invited. One day, I do. What I don't know, is that he is watching. The Alpha of Desire watches from afar, and for the next few years, he keeps inviting me back. And I keep coming back. My goal is to unmask the man who watches me in secret, who provides me with lavish favours I could never afford. Who treats me well, but for what reason? I will follow his string of deception until I get my answer. Until I find out who the Alpha of Desire really is. ••• (Seventh in the Alpha series. Can be read as standalone) This available early access on Radish! Contains ads.

Wild cinnamon brown curls. Curious eyes and a quirky smile. Ripped jeans and band shirts. Mixed patterns and strange colors. Brief moments of strength. Kar White. Whose name during role call makes all the teachers laugh (White car, ha ha). Whose father thought the name Kara was "too girly". Who dreams without sleeping. Who has a fiery temper and a messy past with a careless boy. *** When Kar comes back to her hometown, San Diego, California, after basically a year of vacation in the "City of Love", Paris France, she never expects her old life and high school to come and hit her smack dab in the nose, demanding answers. It's tough to keep sight of who you are and what you want for yourself when surrounded by people who live, eat and breath society's acceptance, and are willing to do whatever is asked to obtain it. But the young are meant to be united and strong. Brake through the surface, and own your life. You've only got one.

I love you. I lost you. And now these letters are to you. ∞ "Why are you even talking to me, I have done nothing but ignore you?" I questioned the boy that had a mysterious temper and a habit of following me, with wide curious eyes. He just stared at me so openly before saying, "Because when I saw your eyes, I saw a tortured soul." He looked down almost in shame, "Like me." I turned my head and huddled under my thick sweater, looking out into the distance in the chilly night. It was like it was just him and me on the street, in this town. "You can't fix me if that's what you plan on doing." I whisper. Grabbing my attention he gazed at me with a dark look. "I never planned on it, just to share it with you." Amazing cover created by ILoveFluffies.

Between her family's flat and the bus stop is a seven minute walk up the hill on Guynemer Street. Every day she walks up to the stop, and every evening back down, home. She knows the hill by heart. She knows how far to run for each minute lost. Juniper knows her brain is screwed up. She knows people are trying to reach out to her. She knows no one buys that she's "running errands" when she sees her psychologist, that they feel untrusted, which they are, and that they're hurt. She knows she doesn't care enough. She knows she's lonely, that she doesn't like people much, and most even less after getting to know them. She knows she could like someone, if anyone didn't disgust her, use her, if anyone understood, if anyone thought she could. She knows she has no self esteem, broken. She knows she wants to be fixed. She knows it's not to late to be fixed yet. She knows she needs to be fixed. Until then she does what's rights, always, no matter how odd she may look, she does what's good.

here is maë. girl. mortal. philosopher. harbinger of death. here is armie. boy. god. lover. armageddon. and here is the end of the world.

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