*Will be Jacob Black love story starting in new moon!* Bella's younger sister Evangeline Swan used to live with their dad in Forks Washington until she was 10 when she moved in with Renne, Bella, and her stepdad Phil in Arizona. It's been 5 almost 6 years since she's been back to forks but when her mom and stepdad decided to travel and move to Jacksonville Florida. The girls were given a choice of either going with or moving to Forks for the rest of their high school lives. And so the 2-year difference sisters decided to move back to Forks, not knowing that making that decision would change the course of their lives. Will Evangeline, the perfect angel, be able to keep smiling or will the darkness of the supernatural world bring her down? Face claim: Madison McLaughlin

When the war started. We helped. We fought. Soon the humans were gone. Wiped out by us. But not before making a weapon that doomed us long after they disappeared. They invented 'Pithrax'. It killed most of us. The few that survived were hunted down, taken control of, passed around like property. Now we run, hiding in the shadows, the idea of getting caught is our own real nightmare. They took my Mum. They stole my sister. Now I run alone. I am Cecil. And I'm the last female. ****************** *WARNING: this story is based on a very animalistic future. The characters in this book are more wolf than human and act as such. This is an EROTIC SHIFTER NOVEL. So it has; mature, sexual, dark elementals and language*

Skyler's world is shattered her parents die and she moves to forks to live with her uncle Charlie, it's even more shattered when Demetri, a dangerous vampire tracker, part of the volturi marks her as his blood singer. As he hunts her down, the magnetic pull between them ignites a dangerous desire she can't escape. Every heartbeat brings him closer, and the more she runs, the more he craves her. Torn between fear and undeniable attraction, Skyler's fate becomes entwined with Demetri's dark obsession. In a world of immortal passion and deadly secrets, surrendering to him might be the most thrilling-yet dangerous-choice she'll ever make.

❝ Your heartbeat quickened. ❞ He murmured softly as he trailed his nose along my neck, sending chills through my body. 🦋 Edward broke Bella's heart. Soon she fell into depression and her dad fell into despair. 🦋 Aurora Swan, a year younger than her sister, arrives back in Forks to cheer her sister up. 🦋But she didn't expect the fairy tales to be true🦋

Azaria's mother was convinced that life in the New World would be better. Azaria isn't so sure. Once moving to the colonies, her father sets up his shoe store and her mother gets too friendly with the men in town while Azaria (AKA: Alice) suffers in silence, keeping her mother's secret away from her father. But after a few years, while Alice's mother couldn't love the colonies more, Alice becomes a target from the colonies biggest threat.... The natives. This is a romance between a Native American and a pale-face. NOTICE: Chapter 34 is Rated R for sexual content; the chapters past, is Rated PG-13, but has strong language and violence

The Year is 1839, Constance Smith and her family move to America from London. Her fascination with nature leads to her and her twin brother's encounter with Amadah the chief of the nearby Native American tribe. The twins were told that these people were dangerous but soon they learn the truth.

"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

"Listen to me and I'll tell you this one time and one time only Hermosa" he whispers heavily into my ear from behind me sending the most painful chills down my spine. "You will never, ever, fuck anyone else, love anyone else, or be with anybody else, as long as we both shall live princessa, just like we vowed, entender?". I stay quiet and say nothing, this is the rest of my life. Karina, cartel royalty, had her life and heart promised by her parents to a man made of pure evil from one of the most notorious cartel familia's. Will she stay in an arranged marriage with the devil or risk her life to runaway? The decision is harder than you think.

"What is your name?" I asked, staring into her doe-like eyes. Almost immediately her face twisted in horror. Her eyes switched back and forth frantically like an exit would suddenly appear out of thin air. The sides of her lips turned downward like it was taking everything in her not to burst into a sob. Sure, she was scared--that much was expected-- but I could see the anger. I could see she was furious with me. Interesting. I thought to myself. As much as I wanted to explore how far I could push her until she retaliated; time was of the essence right now. I was staring at an unrecognizable girl. A mistake like this will get a lot of people killed. "I asked you a fucking question, didn't I? I don't like repeating myself." I growled as I grabbed her small face in my hand, making her eye shut in pain. "Harley. Harley Anderson," she spat softly like an angered kitten. Harley. I let her name roll over my tongue for a while. Every second that passed made my vision go black with anger. I looked away from her face before releasing the hold I had on her. I felt my jaw clench in anger and my fist flex in readiness as I stared off in the distance, trying to control my anger from making me lash out. However, I couldn't control myself. She is the wrong girl. We have the wrong girl. ------------ Harley Anderson was an average girl with an almost too simple life before being taken by the biggest cartel in New Mexico right in front of her best friend, Avery. Xander Sanchez, the leader of the Riot cartel has nothing else on his agenda besides making his ex-business partner pay for his wrongdoings. What happens when Avery is the center of the operation, but it all goes wrong, and now Harley finds herself in a situation she never dreamed of? What happens when Harley is taken and forced to work under the boss? Will Harley be able to survive working under this ruthless man? What happens when the boss finds himself falling for the girl he least expected to capture his heart?

"Who do you belong to?" Ezmeralda demanded, her tone sharp, the question more than just a claim-it was a command. "You-" Olivia groaned, struggling to finish the sentence as her body shook violently. "I belong to El Jefa," she sputtered out desperately, her pride dissolving in the heat of the moment. She no longer cared about holding onto any sense of self; the pleasure was too overwhelming, too good to resist. "Cum, pretty girl," Ezmeralda allowed with a satisfied smile, granting Olivia the release she so desperately craved. Olivia's birthday night takes an unexpected turn when she and her best friend, Phoebe, venture out in search of an authentic Cuban experience. Tired of the typical tourist spots, Olivia persuades a reluctant Phoebe to explore a local restaurant she remembered seeing from their taxi ride. Upon stumbling on something Olivia shouldn't have seen, the girls are thrust into a nightmare, held captive by Ezmeralda, who reveals her affiliation with the Cuban cartel. She gives them a chilling ultimatum: marry into the cartel or face certain death. Olivia, desperate to protect Phoebe, tries to negotiate, offering herself in exchange for her friend's freedom. However, Ezmeralda dismisses the compromise, making it clear that in the cartel, there are no negotiations - only orders and consequences. WARNING: MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING: DEATH OF A CHILD SMUT VIOLENCE USE OF SUBSTANCES this is a dark romance so please do not expect it to all sunshine and rainbows. all sexual scenes are consensual and legal.