Ivy Rose is an omega, the slave and the abused of her pack. Omegas are important in every pack, they keep the peace and create calm. But after her father died and Ivy's pack was taken over by a dictating alpha she became a pawn. After years of abuse and being told she is worthless Ivy is ready to give up.... He is the executioner of his kind. He is the one the werewolf council sends to eliminate a problem. On an assignment to investigate the cherry creek pack he finds her... Broken and abused, ready to die, is this who he has been waiting for, his mate.... Can he save her before she ends it all?

"Please don't leave me again." Xavier Blake. The embodiment of the Devil and merciless when faced against him. Named the "Il Diavolo Silenzioso" meaning "The Silent Devil." What happens when his 1 year old daughter is kidnapped by an enemy lurking in the shadows and no matter how much he tries, he's always a step behind. And his only source of light that had been ripped from his grasp but was finally found after 14 horrific years. Brianna Blake. The embodiment of survival and pushing through her tormenting past that always follows her and grasps her by the neck. When having school and life at the back of her mind, how does she survive having to constantly look over her shoulder in fear? What'll happen when she discovers her father but learns that she can't trust anybody when the demons are following her closely? Will they recognise each other? Will Brianna ever be free from this nightmare? Will she accept or run away with trepidation and horror? What'll happen when Brianna's full past comes into light for everyone to know?

warning! what you are about to read contains explicit language viewer discretion is strongly advised it almost seems like the two flames cannot get enough of each other when they keep reappearing into each others lives.

highly recommend that mature audiences read only mia samuels goes through a devastating year with her mothers death due to illness and her father being sent away to rehab from his harmful addiction. after her aunt insists to take her in to watch over her, everything goes sideways one night when mia is convinced by her cousin dias to go underage clubbing to celebrate on her arrival with her and her friends only leading things to worse matters with dias's brother carter being caught by a reckless troubled young man damon who is desperate to get his money back from him and involving mia in his mess. not only that, damon begins to grow a closer bond with mia adding to the list of complications in her life.

BOOK #1 IN THE STALKER SERIES **** "You deserve someone who is utterly obsessed with you." **** Have you ever loved so deeply that the addiction terrifies you? Fell so hard that you know everything around you will crash and burn with you? And been so determined to capture someone that you would get rid of anything and anyone in your way? Even if it means murder? *** "Peek a boo, I see you stalker." he says catching me by surprise and pinning me against the back of the bleachers. "Oh please Collins. And why would I stalk you?" I say breathlessly trying to free my hands from his grip and not to look into those captivating eyes of his. "Because I'm me darling." he replies, his lips now an inch away from mine. "Well, darling. Stalking is overrated."

After escaping from police custody, Clover tries to piece his life back together. Determined to return to home and be reunited with his family, he has to first elude the country wide man hunt. Will he be able to resist his old ways in order to remain undetected? After hearing that Colin has escaped, Summer and Becca prepare themselves for the inevitable; Clover is coming back for them. Will the police and their families be enough to protect them? Clover's coming back and he's determined to prove to the girls; 'You'll always be mine'.

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

The day Molly's attackers were set free was the day Mallary decided to take justice into her own hands. And Mallary knew that in order to do that, she would have to get closer to her enemies hanggang sa mapagkatiwalaan nila siya ng mga maduduming sikretong tinatago nila. And she'll start with Nathan... the lawyer who took the fall for his friends. The perpetrators may think that no one will know about what they did. But they thought wrong. Mallary knows that they're guilty. And she will go to great lengths to make them pay.

Cover made by @GoldenPaper_Planes "Let's go". Another said with a suitcase. I screamed for help as they walked down the hall. No one came out their rooms. I gripped on the pole as we left out the door. "Help". I yelled. They removed my fingers from the pole. A police walked passed. "Help me". I begged. He continued to walk as if he was deaf.