Abused. Beaten. Broken. Scarred. James is a desperate man caught up in a cruel existence of disgust and ridicule. OMEGA. A curse spit at him from his entire pack a title that ensures his life of servitude. His days are long and cruel his night are lonely and painful. After enduring one particularly horrible act at the hands of his Alpha he has finally had enough and decides to escape his torment. Life as a rogue will be a challenge but anything is better than being an OMEGA. Amber is the Alpha of the Red Dawn Wolf Pack. She's strong, confident, and is enjoying the friends with benefits relationship she has with her sexy best friend and Beta. She doesn't need a mate and isn't looking for one that is until her pack stumbles across a beaten and emaciated James on her territory. TRIGGER WARNINGS THIS STORY CONTAINS SOME GRAPHIC VIOLENCE, SEXUAL CONTENT, AND VERY DARK THEMES. MATURE READERS ONLY IF UNDER 18 I ADVISE YOU NOT TO READ!!!!!!! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!! ---- I do not own any pictures used in the story.

Emily and Jackson have known each other for over twelve years and during that time, they'd almost slept together on a couple of occasions. Yet, she had always backed off. Now, they're both single at the same time and she's moving home to Salida Colorado. Emily is positive nothing will happen between them, but when he picks her up from the airport, she's getting different vibes from him and is asking herself if he's really that much of a nice guy, or will he be the one to fulfill her BDSM fantasies.

Kalliyah's twin sister, Alliyah decides to have an affair with an older man. The affair led to Alliyah getting pregnant. After couple months of taking care of the child, she suggest that motherhood wasn't for her, her career as a model was more important. Alliyah abandons her baby at Alexander Cater's office. Alexander is her old lover only child. What happens when Kalliyah is mistaken for her sister, Alliyah and is forced to take care of Alliyah's child, Henrique? Kalliyah being the humble girl that she is, decide to move in with Alexander, Henrique's older brother to help take care of the child. Living in a house where the owner and housekeeper hates you can be a hand full. As Kalliyah time extend she realize that Alex is not as bad as she thought. Will the two fall in love? Or will Alex still believe that Kalliyah is truly Alliyah, the mother of Henrique. ********************** "Well since we are confessing I have a major thing for dimples. I just love the formation." I smiled. "Really," he came down on the ground and was now only inches away from me. "Guess what?" he asked me in a joyful manne r. "What?" I asked curious, though I had a feeling what he's thinking. He moved in closer to me and whispered, "I have dimples." I held my breath to how close he is to me and to his scent, his manly, hypnotizing scent. His eyes then scan my face until they landed on my lips. He stared at them, wanting them to come closer, closer to his. But I was too weak to move into him and he noticed this. So he moved his lips closer. They gently touch mines. ****Xoxox Lots of Love to KimoyaDotorg'who made this wonderful cover. You guys can check her out, she has some books herself. ********************** P.S This book is unedited so read at your own risk, there are a lot of errors. So if you're going to read and be judgmental wait until its edited, please and thanks.

Skylar Rain's life is traumatized by her one, critical problem: She loves too easily. Skylar spent her high school years falling head over heals for more boys that she could remember. They would say hi to her in the halls and take her on a single date. Then, her mind would exaggerate every kind thing to a point where they seemed like the perfect one. Now, all Skylar wants to do is find the one man who is going to be the last man she ever falls for. warning: this is my first ever story on wattpad

[COMPLETED] Wattys2018 Shortlist! PROMOTED ON COSMOPOLITAN.COM Highest rank #6 on Chicklit What's Hot List FOLLOW ME FOR EXCLUSIVE UPDATES ❤ ----------------------------------------- When Emma's grandma dies, new evidence comes to light about the unsolved murder of her dad, 25 years before. While she hunts for answers, her estranged mom pops back up, and her brother moves back to town after leaving without explanation a decade ago. Complicating matters, her childhood next-door neighbor, Ryan, makes it clear he wants a whole lot more than to pull her hair and call her names. Break-ins, a secret stalker, and a mysterious safe lead her on a path of self-discovery that promises to change her forever, if she can manage to survive them. [Mature chapters in separate book: Untethered: The Steamy Bits] Edited by @jgfairytales ⚠ WARNING ⚠ TO READ THIS STORY SAFELY, YOU MUST GO TO WATTPAD: https://www.wattpad.com/user/JessaMartell

"What are you doing here?" I ask but it comes out as a sob. I don't want him, or anyone for that matter, to see me like this. I'm a wreck. Wyatt doesn't seem to mind though. He softly brushes the remaining tears from my face with his thumb. "I saw you run out of the canteen, green eyes. I couldn't just leave you here to cry because that would go against the tutor code." "Tutor code?" I ask, puzzled. "Yes, the tutor code. It states that a student must make sure his tutor is never upset or crying and if he does ever find her like this it's his job to make her smile at any cost," he tells me. "You just made that up." "Maybe I did but that doesn't matter. Come on," he says, extending his hand out to me. "Where are we going?" "You'll see." ~*~*~ Aurora is a normal seventeen year old, happy and content with life. However, this all changes the day her boyfriend of two years, James, breaks up with her. Naturally, she's crushed. The icing on the cake is why he did it. Apparently she's 'too boring'. Determined to prove him wrong, she strikes a deal with the school's notorious bad boy, Wyatt King. She'll tutor him in maths if he teaches her to be reckless, fearless and careless. Can Aurora overcome the odds and do what she planned? Or perhaps someone will stop her on her mission to win over James. Maybe this isn't as easy as she thought it would be. Maybe she takes things a little too far. And just maybe making a deal with the bad boy isn't such a smart idea. ~*~*~ *contains mature language* #9 in high school 20/02/19 #1 in young love 14/03/19 #2 in chicklit 27/03/19 #1 in heartbreak 08/04/19 #21 in teenfiction 26/08/20 #10 in romance 26/08/20 #1 in bad boy 02/04/21

Accomplishments - #806 in romance - #439 in badboy Ashes, the name that is whispered as he walks through the hall ways. Ashes the name girls moan in their sleep and if they're lucky, in his bed. Ashes, the name that everybody in the small town knew. Nobody knew his name real name, nobody knew anything about him; only what he let them know and it wasn't much. Nobody truly knew him, he was just Ashes. ---- Astrid, the name that could make a smile grace your lips. Astrid the type of girl every mother wanted as a daughter in law. Astrid the name everyone knew in the small town. Everyone knew her name, everybody enjoyed her presence in theirs; as if it was blessing. She was as simple as can be, she was just Astrid. It was a town where nobody knew how an angel could fall in love with the devil. ---- • Beautiful cover by Erotically • Inspired by The Neighborhood's album I Love You • #ProjectBadBoy {1st album book; Ashes To Astrid} {2nd album book; Poisoning Arabella} •CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE•

Adriana Michael, an ordinary girl that is looking for a jobs to raise her sick mother and her self. She is beautiful just like an angel. Pure looking angel. But somehow, Aiden Zander, a Mafia's billionaire, took her wrongly as a prostitute when she was walking down the dark street and kidnapped her. Everything was so confusing and Adriana tried to escape from the Zander's grip. "Let me go, please. My mother needs me. " "Not until you gave me what I want. " "What do you want from me?" Aiden look up and down to my body. "Your body. " Adriana's eyes is widely open. "W-what?" "I said, I want your body. " "Y-you can't -" Aiden cut me off by pushing me to the bed, roughly. He climb up to me and grip both of my hands tightly above my head.