NOTE: ON HIATUS/PAUSED INCOMPLETE. Not recommended to read as of the moment. (Branding Series 2) Kairos Damien De Luca. A man who's tight as knot, the popular snob of the town. Even though, girls are still willing to fall in line, just to have a chance with him. A chance of a lifetime. A chance of becoming his. Well, who wouldn't fall for that perfectly structured godlike face? With a body sculpted to perfection. He look like a Greek God, that came down from Mt. Olympus. He could even surpass the mighty Adonis! He knew very well what they see in him, it's what he has and not for what he is. It's what they're after. He's not just goddamn beautifully handsome, he's one a hella brainy too. Love? He already has learned his lessons. He now knows how to play it well. And he doesn't care. He lost his care the moment he lost what mean so much to him. How far can you go? How tight are you willing to be tied?

(Formerly "The Playboy Billionaire's Queen") [WARNING: Please be reminded that this story is NOT YET EDITED. This is the FIRST STORY I've ever written and I was still young back then so you might find it CRINGEy. Sorry! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! *peace*] He's Kyle Anderson and he's known as the youngest billionaire businessman. And every woman are swooning towards him with his striking good looks, sizzling hot body, and charismatic presence. In just a snap of his fingers, he can get what he wants - except Shanelle Violet; the girl who had been hiding from him for certain reasons and the girl he had been looking for for almost 4 years. And though Violet is vocal of not wanting to be back with him... one thing's for sure. He'll definitely get his QUEEN back in any way he knows how. © 2014 MoonLightPurple ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. No part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author.

REAGAN SERIES #2 |COMPLETED| They killed me, they shot me 3 times in the head, whipped me several times at my back, punched me until my skull cracked, stabbed me on my throat, in short they tortured me. They're animals, a wicked and a demon. THEN I was supposed to be dead. I was supposed to be resting because I'm wick and wrecked. I was supposed to be gone forever in this demonic world. I was supposed to be relief because my HUSBAND and his companions can't hurt me anymore. But I was so wrong. I woke up one day and the first thing I saw is a cold pair of mesmerizing silver eyes. ©2016