Lonely and sexually frustrated, Lucille resorts to a more dangerous solution to her problem: an incubus. She summons a fatally handsome demon with an insatiable lust that Lucille may not be able to keep up with.

Tyler Roberts and Damon Asher have been best friends for as long and they can remember. Both play football, both love being single and flirting with all the girls in school. Damon is a huge player. He loves women. So when he starts dreaming of his best friend sexually he doesn't know what to do..,, Tyler is a jock yes, but he doesn't like playing the field. He'd rather have a steady girlfriend. Someone he can love and treat like a princess. His momma raised him to be a gentleman. Unfortunately he hasn't found that special girl yet. When Damon starts acting weird around Ty he knows he has to find out what's wrong. But when he finally figures it out....how will he handle it? Especially since he's also been feeling different around Damon lately....

Aviana (Avi for short) Dylan Simpson was a seemingly normal girl. Well, as normal as a regular female werewolf would be. Except, there was one small unique trait she held in which made her different from everyone else. Aviana was half-werewolf, half-witch. Her father was Alpha of the Silver Crescent Moon Pack, and her mother was a Witch. Both her parents knew the amount of power Aviana would hold once she was born. The only problem with being half-werewolf and half-witch, was that she wasn't able to access her wolf. She had all the traits of a werewolf, but she wasn't able to shift. At seventeen years old, Avi is the most popular girl in her school- but still hasn't found her mate. And she was fine with that, because Avi had a prophecy to fulfill. Xavier Javen King was known to be the son of the most notorious werewolf out there: Alpha Jackson King- Alpha of the Rogues. Born into the dark and twisted life of a rogue, Xavier was built to be a cold dangerous man with wicked charm and a malicious personality. He was convinced the Moon Goddess didn't bless him with a mate-and he was fine with that. So, at nineteen years old, he gears up to take over position of Alpha of the Rogues. Before that though, he had to prove himself. He had come up with the perfect plan too: Kill the biggest pack's Alpha- the Silver Crescent Moon's Alpha. But he's in for a hell of a shock when he goes to execute his plan. Let's just say, nothing ever turns out like it was originally planned. * * * "Don't worry, love. My guys will find them. And if not," he shrugged, "we have your entire pack to choose from. And as the good little Alpha's daughter I know you are, I think you'd want to protect them more then yourself." He smirked (Cover made by GwenniePoo)

Lisa and her boss, Alessandro, agree to spite their exes by pretending to date, but things begin to backfire when fake feelings become real along the way. ***** For two years, Lisa Brooks worked as a secretary to the powerful self-made billionaire, Alessandro Russo. He hardly noticed her, and to him, she was nothing more than a co-worker who wore conservative clothes, a tight bun, and followed his orders. But when Lisa's heart gets broken by her first love and Alessandro starts to lose his willpower to avoid Gretchen (his ex-girlfriend and now-client's wife), they decide to help each other out by fake dating. I mean, how hard can it be to not fall in love? [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

❀ FEATURED ON WATTPAD'S EDITORS' PICKS LIST ❀ [The Closer is intended for readers with an appetite for the dark and sexy. Read at your own discretion.] "What about that no fucking colleagues policy, huh? The one you so haughtily rubbed in my face?" The way to wound my heart is through my pride. The bastard knew that. But the look in Hans' eyes told me this wasn't a game to get me all riled up. "If your office ethics involve you getting into Tim's pants, then why don't I get to play too?" His hands flew down to my legs, tickling the bare skin on my legs and shocking me into stillness when I felt him pull up the corners of my dress till they were bunched up at my waist. "You can't," I breathlessly whispered as he forced my legs apart. One hand sauntered up to my neck, resting at my collarbone while the other snaked between my legs, parting my thighs until he had all of me resting at the tip of his fingers. "Is this cause of him," he growled, his finger dipping into my heat just slightly, circling the entrance, "or me?" He sounded so needing, so deprived. It turned me on knowing that I was the one making him feel this way, that despite being the one thrown up against a wall, I had the ultimate power over this man. "It's...It's you." I gulped and met his eyes. "It's all you." ● What happens when an unstoppable, hard-hitting business woman meets an unmovable, chauvinist, and utterly exhausting heir to a multi-million empire? Disaster, of course. For Tris, Hans Castellan proves to be more than a challenge of the heart and of the body. For Hans, Tris Henderson turns out to be a woman worth fighting for, despite a rocky start and more than a few broken hearts. Then again, no one said closing this deal would be easy. ● © Beatrice Manuel, All Rights Reserved

Freya was a normal girl, she had good friends and a good family. She was ordinary until she went to Demon, a night club in Miami. That's when she met Will, he intrigues her. He's sexy, dark, and mysterious and everything that Freya wants. And that's when she finds out that he's not who she thinks he is. He's an incubus and he's been watching over her since she was a child. All he wants is her.

Valicity has been in charge of herself for most of her life, mostly because her parents aren't the most reliable. They have their own messed up lives to look after and she's the least of their problems. She never thought about how different her world was from other folks, she just kept on, with her sarcastic and carefree way. But when her teacher finds a way into her labyrinth of a heart she soon realizes how much of her life has fallen apart and he maybe the glue to keep her together. {Foolish hearts is no longer a sampler, from the good feedback I got I'm going to continue the story} Also for those of you familiar with my previous work this is indeed a straight story. =^.^= Robokitt.

Violet Maddox is the daughter of the leader of the largest American mafia in the country. Although she knows her father is a cruel man outside of their home, she has never seen that side of him. Talon Maddox has put all of his effort into preserving his daughters innocence, even in the midst of his criminal activity. Even though she's nineteen, Talon insists that someone stays to look after her when he goes on business. Enter Niklaus. Niklaus Hale is the son of the leader of the biggest Italian mafia in the U.S.. Taught at a young age that violence is key, Niklaus has grown into a man who has a hot temper and an iron fist. When assigned to watch over the daughter of an ally, he reluctantly accepts to keep the peace. What happens when tempers flare, boundaries are tested, and an innocent girl has a smart mouth? Read to find out in | My Mafia Babysitter | *Mature language & themes*

MATURE CONTENT When it came to her job she loved it. Getting wined and dined by rich businessmen who needed a companion, as well as gaining a hefty amount of money in return for her time. She had one rule, no sexual contact with clients. She'll soon come to realize that this rule will be harder than originally thought upon meeting her new client; the brooding dom that wanted nothing more than to tie her up and bend her to his will. * "I am an escort, not a prostitute!" She smacked his hand away from where it was placed on her upper thigh. He smirked, he loved the way her eyes widened and her mouth parted every time he grazed her skin. He enjoyed teasing her, to see how far he could tempt her before she gave in. So far, she had been the most unwilling woman he had met, making him want her even more. "I know what you are, gattina." His voice was low as he watched the blood rush to her cheeks. "I do not fuck my clients!" She flustered as she snatched her handbag from the side of her chair with trembling hands before abruptly standing, giving him another view of her tight body. "My time with you ended an hour ago, you're here by your own will. And, I am not paying you," he stated calmly as she stilled. A blush rising along her cheeks. He knew one way or another he'd make her his new sub, and he would cherish the ground she walked on.

What would you do if a dark angel was stalking you? ***MATURE CONTENT. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR YOUNG READERS. CONTAINS SWEARING, SEXUAL CONTENT AND OTHER MATUR THEMES. TRIGGER WARNING FOR SOME***