Warning! 🔞 Genre: Romansa - fantasi Hidup Virenzia Dalcom berakhir di tangan suaminya sendiri. Dia terpaksa meminum racun yang diberikan suaminya, Duke Winterson- pemimpin pasukan kerajaan yang terkenal angkuh dan kejam- karena telah berselingkuh dengan Putra Mahkota. Bukannya tewas, Zia justru terbangun kembali di saat sebelum pernikahannya! Bisakah Zia selamat dari Sang Duke? Misinya untuk membatalkan pernikahan itu dimulai! #1 in fantasi 25/08/20 #1 in fiksisejarah 05/08/20 #1 in Original 10/07/20 #1 in castle 01/08/20 Finished: 27 Jun 2020 (Original Story) Copyright ©2020 by sunblock

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♡Complete♡ Emma Calloway is a typical laid back girl. She's working hard at a small town bakery called AnyTime Cakes to save money for college. She want's to be able to help others by becoming a nurse. Her father Martin has gotten himself in to trouble with Amsterdams underground king and it falls on Emma to save her father. Callen Creed is Amsterdam's underground king. His dominant, His ego's the size of his house and his hearts frozen. Can Emma thaw his heart or will her father be a victim of the Amsterdam king? Warning- This is a very dark read. Please read with caution.

#1 - mafiaromance - 14/01/2019 ❣️❣️ A Passionate Mafia Romance/Action Story ❣️❣️ Find out how the ruthless Monster pulls the Angel out of a hellhole of drug addiction. She was the victim. But he wasn't the hero. And yet, he saved her and devoured her. Consumed her, body and soul. ****************************** Mafia Man, Viktor Romano was the heartless man who thought love compares weakness. And he was far from being weak. All that mattered was his empire and his family. Mia was brutally trapped into drug addiction, sold, raped and was beyond broken. Viktor rescued the Damsel in Distress just out of sheer pity. Or at least, that's what he told himself. Little did he know that she was going to be his only ADDICTION! P.S. The book starts off with dark, violent notes with dark shades of characters followed by romantic-erotica. ****************************** ❤️❤️❤️ A/N: 1st Story, hope you will enjoy reading it. ⚠️⚠️ WARNING - The story will include MATURE and EROTIC scenes.

When you live in a world where your financial status determines the outcome for your life, fear is all one knows. Scarlett Madison, a young werewolf, faces life in the sectors because of her family's poverty. With no hope at advancing into a high-status pack, Scarlett makes one mistake that takes her down an uncharted path that leads her directly into the arms of her soulmate-the king of her nation. With a war brewing between the wolves and the hunters, Scarlett has to make a decision: take the throne alongside her mate or to choose her people in the sectors. _____________________________________________ Chapters are removed for publishing. You can continue the series as long as you read The War Bond first. Book 1 of the bond series. Series in order: 1. The Royal Bond -published 2. The War Bond 3. The Power Bond 4. The Intelligence Bond 5. The Immaculateness Bond 6. The Malevolent Bond 7. The Rampant Bond 8. The Queen's Bond

This is a StudentxTeacher novel!! Un·as·sail·a·ble Adjetive: unable to be attacked, questioned, or defeated. If I could categorize our relationship in one word, it'd be un·as·sail·a·ble. Of course due to the irony of the meaning itself. We were something dangerously unmoral, could we be questioned? Yes. Attacked? Of course. Defeated? Hell no. No one could break our magnetism. Our perfectly forbidden dalliance. It was exquisite, if you ask me. But every choice we make has its own repercussions, right? Doctor Vennberg is a thirty-five year old prestigious surgeon, being one of the greatest physicians there is. This year he tried doing something different and put a partial pause to his work at the hospital to teach at Cooley's university-one of the best colleges on science faculty. He's strict, arrogant, incredibly intelligent and annoyingly handsome. Now insert Amalia Knox, a 21 year old adventurous, beautiful and immensely smart first year medicine student. What will happen when they cross paths? There's a million reasons why they shouldn't be together, but what if the desire is stronger? What happens when they find themselves in a one way road, not being able to turn back?

[COMPLETE] After a night filled with passion, Olivia wakes up in her hotel room alone, the man who professed to love her gone. Pregnant with his child, she moves on with her life when it is apparent that he only used her for sex. Cameron is a werewolf, a warrior of the Zhooniyaa Miskwi (Silver Blood) Pack. He doesn't care that his soulmate is a human and is over the moon when he finds her. But when an attack on his pack has him dashing out of bed, fully intent on returning to her as quickly as he can, he never anticipated nearly dying and falling into a coma. When he wakes, he doesn't remember her at all and goes about life as he normally would. Until he meets her again 5 years later. [CONTAINS 1 MATURE SCENE] --- She couldn't move. Couldn't gather air into her lungs. She stood there and stared at him as he strode across the open-concept living room to the kitchen. Her senses snapped back into place when he was a few meters away and she lifted her hand up to stop him. "What are you doing here?" "So, you do know me." Was he insane? He had to be. She pointed to the front door. "Get out." "Why should I?" he challenged. "It's an open house, isn't it?" The blood rushed to her face. "I am not falling for that trick again. Now, get out." "Are you married?" He took a step forward. She took a step back. "What?" "Have a boyfriend?" He took another step forward, his eyes holding her captive. Another step back had her bumping against the kitchen counter. "What? No." "Good. Because you're mine." --- THE CLAIM SERIES: BOOK 1: The Forgotten Claim BOOK 2: The Defiant Claim BOOK 3: The War Claim (Coming April 1, 2020)

"I am so sorry I'm late." My red woolly hair flopped onto my face and I huff, throwing my bag on the chair to put it up. I haven't noticed the prisoner yet as I pull down my black pencil skirt that stuck to my hips a little too tight due to the shrinkage in the washing machine. "This. . . is my therapist?" A deep mocking voice came and I cleared my throat, finally meeting the seemingly Black eyes of Prisoner 409. My breath catches in my throat as a slow smirk grazes his face. The handcuffs remained stuck to his hand as he slowly rubbed his bare chin. "Behave 4-0-9" The prison guard slapped the table before leaving and I was still frozen. "Why wouldn't I? Chocolate just happens to be my favorite flavor."