There's always the calm before the storm. Murder, lust, love, betrayal all rolled into one giant storm. Will Storm be able to weather the storm brewing before her eyes. **FOLLOW ME** Most chapters are private

[M/F/M] All Janelle Nichols wanted to do after a long sixteen hour shift at the Regional Hospital that night was to curl up on the couch, watch a movie, and drink a few cold ones. Being assaulted and waking aboard an alien spaceship wasn't on her 'to do' list. Aae'mil and Jumari knew well that their laws prevent them from interfering in the affairs of the inhabitants, but neither can stand aside and watch as a woman is harmed, no matter her species. Their decision to intervene; however, has dire consequences as she is brought along with them, their lives being thrown into pure chaos. Tensions rise, enemies are made, promises are kept, and an unusual love forms. *** Rated M for violence, language, and explicit sexual content.

**Wattpad Featured Story** Zahra Kasmut has lived before our time. In an ancient life, she fought against Set, an Egyptian deity, who had amassed a commanding army to overthrow her country. He butchered anyone who opposed him--man or woman, child or elder--and set countless towns and villages ablaze. With her city starving from a seemingly endless siege, Zahra and her companions had only two choices: kill an Egyptian god or die trying. Somehow, Zahra survived Set's onslaught on her city, but not without an unwilling sacrifice that forced her away from her brother, uncle, and nation she had defended. Thousands of years later, she now walks among us. Unaware of her true past, she goes about her mundane days craving more to life; all while trying to understand who the distant yet familiar voices in her head belong to. One man, however, is aware of who she truly is: Akar Usi, a beloved ally of Set. Since the siege, he's been trapped under the ruins of his collapsed city, waiting to emerge and spark the civil war of Ancient Egypt once more. First, though, he'll start with Zahra--he'll start by making her suffer. --- Cover by the brilliant @MayFreighter !

Highest Ranking: # 15 in Romance on August, 5, 2018 Highest Ranking: #1 in CEO on December, 15,2018 Highest Ranking#1 in Interracial January,10,2020 Asher, is the cocky, arrogant, rude, and closed off Ceo of The National Elect Industries. He works hard for what he wants. He has everything he needs except one thing... A personal assistant until Natalia fulfills the position. Unfortunately they loathe each other. She puts him in his place, while he pushes her buttons. However Natalia's young daughter clenches at Asher's heart and possibly ties Natalia and Asher together. Natalia, is a sarcastic, independent, opinionated, and strong willed women. Recently having a baby who is 3 years of age. Natalia fulfills the position of a personal assistant of the CEO of The National Elect Industries. She accepts the job to make a successful living for her and her daughter. However she can't stand him, let alone working for him. However, Natalia's little daughter warms up to Asher. She sees a side of him that draws her to him and possibly take interest in.

Highest ranking #55 in Romance Highest ranking #244 in General Fiction. "You call yourself a man. How dare you lay your filthy hands on me. I would rather die than breathe the same air as you," Ruvarashe said taking a few steps away from Lorenzo. "You are mine and I can very much touch you whenever I want. Your father was very compliant when I handed over your bride-price and I must say you are quiet a treasure in his eyes." "My father would not stoop so low, how dare your lie!" She said in bewilderment. "Well you are now mine. So pack everything you deem important, we leave for my home in the next fifteen minutes," he said looking at his watch. "You will have to drag me out of here," she said defiantly holding her head up higher. "Listen to me my dear. You should be ecstatic that I just married you. You are now in the shoes many women have only dreamed of filling. Now we will make this marriage work as long as you give me one thing." She scoffed at his arrogance and pompous attitude before asking, "What do you want?" "Your body," he simply stated standing in front of her. The loud slap was the only sound heard in the room as his eyes turned a shade darker. "I would rather become a nun, that be with the likes of you," she said storming out of the room.