She always thought she'd be safe. Safe from the O'Hallow's Eve Sacrifice. She was barely 16, two years under the age limit. So she had nothing to worry about, right? She was just scared for no reason....or so she thought. -------------------------- She thrashed as his furry hands latched onto her wrists and lifted her into the air. She kicked and thrashed, the muscles in her wrists tearing and her bones bruising. She didn't care though. She had to get away. To flee this... this....Berserker. ------Full story on Dreame.com------

Angela Tarantino is a dedicated police officer who is young and full of life, yet she is left yearning for success. When a detective position opens up in her department, she is the first to jump at the opportunity. Soon she finds out there is a catch, in order to acquire this position she is to work undercover infiltrating one of the biggest crime families in New York, the Lucchese mafia. Angela leaves her life behind to live in a small town in upstate New York named Roxbury. Angela acquires a job as a waitress in the famous Lucchese Diner, with the help of an informant who vouches for her. Angela must infiltrate the Lucchese family in order to gather intel that would implicate the them in many crimes and murders. Once in, it becomes hard for Angela not to sympathize with the people around her. the lines between right and wrong begin to blur. Will Angela choose her new life, or her old one? The Sparrow: A Mafia Novella is now available on Kindle! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BX4VC1SS?fbclid=IwAR0FUeKtZa4wVbbQSIxP25FhoICP1AZRduRIdS8espv8e0p7eQxQuLCwXAM

She was told he couldn't love He had lost something along the way, and now... Now he couldn't love. Not in the right way. She was the sole heir of her pack, needing a mate, needing a strong mate to save her pack. This meant it came as no surprise when a Chase was organised. But can she take it? Ayla is idealistic, she has dreamed of her mate for years, someone to dote on her, love her unconditionally, be sweet and sensitive, to love her in the right way. Louka, he's not. He's lost everything and is desperate. He's cold, callous, blunt. He can't be sweet or sensitive. He lost his control and yet has become more controlling, more calculated. But when he finds her, he's not letting go; no matter what. Yet it's perfect, he's everything her pack needs... Just nothing she dreamed of.

Knox Bauer's life has unraveled to the point of no return. Fighting to fill the emptiness inside himself, he seeks solace in unfamiliar beds with unfamiliar women. As guardian to his three younger brothers, this can't go on...they look up to him in every way and all he's done lately is prove how messed up he really is. Needing a change, he attends a local Sex Addicts Anonymous meeting, where he finds himself tempted by the alluring instructor, McKenna.

What do we know about Enzo? He fought in World War II. He was held captive and tortured by the Augustine Society for ten years. He's fiercely loyal, holds grudges, and has a thing for blonds. But that's the Enzo who's been a vampire for . . . we don't even know how long. This is the Enzo from before. NOTE: This was written and published before Enzo's storyline was addressed in the show. See what you think of this spin on his origin! *** Vampire Diaries FanFic, Based on the TV series, full credit to the amazing creators for their fantastic characters! COPYRIGHT ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2014 LORI GOLDSTEIN AUTHOR'S NOTE: I LOVE The Vampire Diaries, and it inspired me to write my very first piece of fanfic. It will not be my last. I hope you like it! If you do, please leave a comment and/or a vote, and let me know what other stories you'd love to see. My debut YA novel, BECOMING JINN, releases April 21, 2015, from Macmillan. It's available for preorder now. If you are interested, check out the links on my profile page. I'll be running a special gift card giveaway especially for early fans who preorder. Details are on the BECOMING JINN excerpt here on Wattpad. You can also follow me on my Web site, Twitter, Facebook, or Instagram for more information.

Russian heiress Tatiana Rostova thought that her 'happily ever after' would be with her beloved fiance. However, the people she cared about most betrayed her and left her dying. Saved by a handsome Italian duke, a plan of revenge blooms. ******* Tatiana Rostova took upon herself to seek revenge on the two people she loved the most after their betrayal left her half-dead, even if it meant she had to sell herself to the devil-especially since the devil is in the form of the handsome six-foot-two, silver-eyed Italian duke named Lucca Cavelli. This wallflower vowed to take everything that is rightfully hers. But in the process of her revenge, will she be willing to risk her heart again? Cover designed by Ren Tachibana

This love has ties that tighten and bind them together. To bad the rope is poisoned.

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

"Will you be mine?" he asked me in a husky voice. I stared at him apprehensively for a moment, thinking over his proposal carefully before finally settling on an answer that would, in the end, please us both. "Yes, Alpha. I'll be yours." For Claire life was rather mundane and boring. Nothing particularly exciting or interesting ever happened to her. Well except that she would meet her mate any day now. And for her, that day couldn’t come soon enough. When Claire finally meets her mate she is all but shocked to find that it’s the Alpha of her pack. Let’s just say they were both a little thrown by the sudden realization. For Daniel, he had always pictured himself settling down and mating his longtime girlfriend Jasmine Marshall. He was head over hills in love with her. Throw in another hot Alpha from a rival pack and a painful rejection and what do you have? A mess! A million thoughts were whirling through Claire’s mind. One of them being, why was this hot, sexy, Alpha, willing to help her? She was no one of importance in the pack nor was she his mate. She was just plain old Claire. So what did he want with her exactly? And what was with this Surrendering thing he kept insisting on? Well she’s soon to find out. Life for Claire was about to become much more complicated than she ever knew. If only she could see what was coming her way before hand. Too bad she wasn’t that lucky.

Now, I've been hungover before. Arguably more than most. I've experienced the entire spectrum of complicated euphoria that comes with drinking until you can't stand. I've witnessed things that upon reflection, no sober human being could even begin to comprehend through the kaleidoscopic of lens of Dutch courage. There has been very little I couldn't chalk up to the consequences of my own actions while recovering from a particularly heavy night of partying. But as the stranger in front of me demanded for me to stop, his entire appearance morphed into something monstrous. And I can honestly say, that was a first for me. The air grew thin as I began to shake uncontrollably, a rotten cold sweat breaking out across my skin as my tongue simultaneously turned to ash in my mouth. His pupils had blown to an unearthly size, the whites of his eyes rapidly growing blood shot before flooding with thick, burgundy splotches, removing any trace of humanity. Dark veins of blues and purples bulged along his neck, darkening to a perturbing black as they crawled along his jawline and burst forth from his orifices, joining a tangled web beneath his skin. His canines which had already been relatively prominent, extended even further, their sudden evolution an inescapable indicator of their deadliness. His head morphed and elongated just past the point of natural, jaw clenching and sickening cracks looming as I stood frozen in stock horror fear. Everything in my body screamed that what I was witnessing was just wrong. That if there was a God, this creature was the antithesis. I was in the presence of the ultimate predator and I was one swipe away from having my throat ripped out. The man I'd only a few minutes earlier considered attractive, had become one of the vilest creatures I'd ever seen. Definitely not a crackhead. "Holy f*cking crap!" -------------------------------------------------------------------- British ex-military meets the supernatural.