This book is about the special moments in the life of Belle, Nikolai and Alexei with the twins, the Russian Mafia and the Conglomerate. Note: You have to read the whole Her Volkov Series to appreciate this book.

The Shy Boy and the Girl in the Green Dress A 'I Sold Myself to the Devil for Vinyls... Pitiful I Know' alternate universe story. What would have happened if Alex had been honest right from the start and Lexi never would have had a crush on him? What would have happened if Blake and Lexi had talked during Blake's first day of class. In this alternate universe, watch how one small decision changed completely the course of Blake and Lexi's relationship. (If you haven't read 'I Sold Myself to the Devil for Vinyls... Pitiful I Know' you can still read this, but you'll be missing some of the references.) (Cover drawing made by Kristina Webb. You can check out more of her awesome work here: https://instagram.com/colour_me_creative)

A woman with a tragic past learns she has ties to a group of vigilantes and finds herself the target of their leader; a cocky bastard who won't take no for an answer. ***** Two years after the death of her brother and a tricky escape from a volatile boyfriend, Reese Kentwell is living in Manhattan pursuing a career in photography. Her remedy for dismantling her turbulent past is to keep the company of bed buddies who don't hassle her when she tells them to bugger off. Reese's routine veers off course when she meets the Valentino brothers and unintentionally starts a feud between them. Vincent, the eldest, is a well-known philanthropist with a playboy reputation, while Colin is relegated to living in his brother's shadow. But a family feud is the least of Reese's worries. When the truth finally comes out that a dynasty of strange beasties lives in her city, Reese knows there will be no going back to her old routine of love 'em and leave 'em. DISCLAIMER: This piece needs a serious edit. Please bear that in mind as you read. COPYRIGHT NOTICE: This work is owned by the author. If you attempt to plagiarize, a swarm of demons will be released in your backyard. IN OTHER WORDS: If you find this story on any platform other than WATTPAD, I did not allow this. You may also be exposing yourself to malware. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe form, do it here on WATTPAD. COVER ART for this story and the Stone in Love sequels was done by AEKCreates on Etsy

Prince Heath's parents were worried about their son. He never socializes, never smiles unless he's with his pet dog, never breaks a rule like other kids. He's just obedient and quiet. A complete opposite of the other kids. Anxious to see him have friends, his parents invited several other kids his age to see who could be a perfect match for being his friend. When they realized Rosie Marie Cross was the only girl who could make him laugh a little, she was assigned to visit him every day. What if royalty was too much for the young prince? Two options bothered him; option one was to let royalty kill him, option two was to drag Rosie and run away.

After a near-fatal overdose, 20-year-old Anya DeSotto is powerless to stop her dream of being a professional ballerina from pirouetting far out of reach... Until Revend Marcus, the owner of a prestigious - if crumbling - ballet company reluctantly offers his expertise. But Revend's attempts to reawaken her passion are unorthodox and dangerous, and soon both of them are caught up in an intimate dance more intricate than any pas de deux. As a shadow from Revend's past looms over their futures, Anya's insecurities and buried trauma pushes their dance to a violent crescendo, one which threatens to destroy them both. Though, sometimes, even destruction can be pretty perfect.

A 25 year old woman moves from Texas to pursue her dream of being a photographer. She had always hoped that her career path would lead her to New York, her fantasy since a little girl. The Big Apple! Little did she know that with one click of her camera, picking this particular subject, would change her life forever! This story is strictly fictional as are the character's names. Some of the places that I describe are real places in New York, as I wanted to try and mix some real geographical locations with some fictional locations. This is rated R 18+ and has violence, language and sexual situations.

My heart hammered against my chest as I stood there exhausted from all of the stress, and all of the bullshit that has happened in the past year. It's been non-stop since Gale has been in his coma, and I have learned much more than I thought. And much more than I wanted. I was too lost in thought to realize that a fist came across my face making me fall to the floor with a groan. I moved and was on my feet , glaring at my trainer. "Stop thinking Red. It'll get you killed. Now, I didn't say we were finished so lets go. You eat when we're done." He snapped making me position myself in the correct stance, and I saw an opening so I took it only to have him slam me against the mats. "Let's go Red, where is your head right now?!" I heard my boys say angrily. I went to pick myself up when I was put in a choke hold. I took a struggled breath, then turned, slammed my trainer on the mat, then moved and had his arm bent, his neck between my legs choking him while anger coursed through me like THAT night. That exact night Rodger Fuentes put my Gale Steele in a coma for a year. The same night I killed many men because he took something, the only thing I cared for. Sure he's gotten better, very slowly, but that anger and fire is still there. Who ever sent Fuentes, has signed their own death papers. And soon, I will be coming for them. There is no more innocent Sophia...she's gone. That night made me realize two things. 1) I love Gale Steele. 2) I am willing to do what it takes to protect what I love. Even if it means growing up. (This is the second book in the Adopted to Daddies series and you have to read the first to understand this one. Those of you who followed over from the second book, have fun. And those who didn't, go back to start (#1))

"You're ours," they whispered in my ears simutaniously. I swallowed loudly in response. "But- but-" I tried to state. "No buts little mate," Daniel said as I felt his lips move to mine. "Except for your actual butt," Jack stated, winking at me. Next thing I know Daniel's lips covered mine while Jack began kissing my neck. Without wanting to, I moaned loudly, causing them to grin against me. All I could think was 'Ughh I am so screwed.' ----- Hi! I'm Lana, and I'm a werewolf. Yes, a werewolf, but I'm not like the other wolves. I'm not beautiful or special. I'm an omega. Being an omega is the lowest rank of our pack. It's my job to follow orders. There are three rules for an omega: don't ever ignore orders, stay under the radar, and never ever get in touch with the alpha, beta, or third in command. ----- (highest rank:#27 in werewolf which I think is amazing and a wonder!)

I, take you... to be my secret desire, in pain and pleasure. Till death do us, fuck... A dirty dalliance that had him addicted to Valerie like a drug... #3 Seductively Explicit series