"She is his salvation, but he doesn't know that yet, neither does she" *** "Should I remind you of our arrangement? We were Fake dating". I emphasised the fake. "Oh yeah?" His deep voice travelled through my body making me shiver. He took a dangerous step closer. But I didn't back away, and now I blame my crazy mind for that. "You forced your way into my life, Fire. Now you expect me to forget you". I can feel his breathe on my forehead now. I refuse to look into his eyes. He grabbed my chin and tilted my head forcefully to look at him. "Look at me when I'm talking to you". He growled. I can feel my panties getting soaked down there. I swallowed hard. And without warning his lips crashed to mine in a bruising kiss. "You belong to me now. You understand me, Fire?" His lips trailed down my jaw to my neck with painful kisses and bites. I whimpered. And a hard slap was planted on my ass making me gasp. "Do You Understand Me?" He asked again, his mouth still torturing my neck. His hand towered above my ass readying for another hard slap. "Yes". I moaned. "Good". He growled and slapped my ass again. *** _________________________________ She asked her enemy, aka, the employee of her bestfriend's fiancé, to fake date her to escape from her abusive ex boyfriend. But she doesn't know, while she escaped from her ex boyfriend, she ran into his den. And now she belongs to him. Grumpy x Social butterfly love story Cold and Possessive MMC Explicit contents ENJOY ;)

Ara, the only woman left alive after a plague, is searching for a way to save humanity. She thinks there isn't a man she can trust, until she meets Kaden. ***** A plague has swept over the Earth, killing the majority of the population and every female. Except one. Ara witnessed the horror and destruction, but for the last three years she has survived. Now, desperation and hunger force her out of the mountains and onto a dangerous path; across the flooded downtown and through the gangs of survivors is hope. Ara's father spoke of a clue that could save not just her, but humanity. Then she is captured by a group of men. Despite the seeming kindness of Kaden, a young man her own age, Ara doesn't know if she can trust them. Then again, there's no way she can cross the plague-ridden city on her own. Men. Monsters. Is there a difference? This is the story of The Last She. (This book contains all of The Last She Series - Book 1: The Last She, Book 2: The Last City and Book 3: The Last Creation) [[word count: 250,000-300,000 words]]

[#1 Teen Fiction | #1 in Romance] Bad boy Luke Dawson is stuck living with clumsy nobody Millie Ripley for the summer. When she ran over his most prized possession, her world changed. She had to pay him back for every dime of damages, and the favors he called in weren't just about money. She had to pay him back, and everyone knows how payback is a... This is a love story. Hot boys like Luke Dawson never pay attention to nobodies like Millie. But here they were, two kids from opposite ends of the chain, set to turn the whole hierarchy upside down. Because no one can stop attraction. When opposite attract, the spontaneous reaction can be a combustion or a downright explosion. With Luke, my money's on the explosion. We're talking public humiliation, roller-coaster emotions, drama among cliques, prissy sisters, crazy mothers and a whole lot of hotness from resident bad boy and neighbor, Luke Dawson. And FYI, (c) copyright 2019 All Rights Reserved. Stay chill, N

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑, Amara Kader is an aspiring crime lawyer hoping to develop a successful career in New York City without any distractions. The opposite of obedient and submissive; she speaks what's on her mind and isn't afraid to put others in their place when need be. No one attempts to dictates her life and she only has one goal- to make it. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑, Dominic Romano is the only thing worse than the devil. Trained his whole life to eventually rule the Cosa Nostra, the powerful Don has no time for silly nusiances and anything that would threaten his reputable status. Arrogant, dominant and formidable- he wouldn't bother blinking before eliminating anyone that dared getting in his way. Even Satan was scared of something. So what happens when the two contradicting characters meet, on opposite organizations? They were everything one another hated, but under inconvenient circumstances, would the hated come in between the underlying lust? (infatuation- a feeling of foolish or obsessively strong love for, admiration for, or interest in someone or something : strong and unreasoning attachment)

He was trained to kill her. Her bite is the only thing keeping him alive. Asra hunts monsters in the shadows of a city that pretends not to see. Evander Cross was raised by a holy order to put her kind in the ground. When an ambush forces Asra to save him with a forbidden bite, a blood-bond sparks-hot, hungry, and impossible to break. The Crimson Choir is raising an ancient Elder who once owned Asra's mind. The only way to stop him is together: a monster with a moral code and a hunter who's tired of being a weapon. Every night pushes them from enemies to lovers, from slow burn to wildfire-until choosing each other means declaring war on the world that made them. Midnight Hunter is a scorching, high-stakes vampire romance featuring bite-kink heat, feral devotion, and a forever that tastes like sin and salvation.

Willow Creek, First Responders Series Book 1 She's a Time Bomb. And I Lit the Match. **My new laugh-out-loud, romantic, ROMCOM.** Kylie's trouble. She always has been. She's also the only person who's ever made me forget I was supposed to follow the rules. I should keep my distance. She's unpredictable. Sharp-tongued. Way too hot to be trusted. And if she finds out what really happened that summer? Everything between us could explode. But every time she looks at me with those creamy, chocolate-colored eyes-- I wonder if I'd burn for her all over again. *** KYLIE: Community service sucks. Being supervised by Killian Moody? Worse. He's grumpy. Gorgeous. Zero fun. I swear he's made of granite and unresolved issues. But beneath that badge is a man who looks at me like I'm fire and he wants to burn. Too bad I'm starting to want it. KILLIAN: She's a menace. Kylie Everhart walks into every room like she owns it-and then sets it on fire. And maybe that's not just a metaphor. There's a file with her name on it. A date she doesn't remember. And the look in her eyes tells me she's close to finding out everything. I should stay away. But every time she pushes my buttons, I come undone.

Never in my life had I ever been in a relationship. Yep, you heard that right. Never have I ever had a girlfriend. I've always lived my life in the fast lane-like I'm some rockstar-but without the drugs. My drug of choice-is women. And man, do I love them. So much so that I became a plastic surgeon wanting to make women feel better about themselves, giving them whatever they want, even going above and beyond by using my magic to make them look like their idols. I enjoyed living a single life for years, never wanting to settle down. I enjoyed taking part in threesomes, one-night stands, and living dangerously by having spur-of-the-moment sex in public places with no care in the world who was around me. And I was enjoying it all until my eighty-year-old grandmother got on my case-telling me she wanted to see me married and with kids before she wasn't around anymore. So, not wanting to upset the one woman I looked up to, who I did everything for, I made her a promise-a promise to do just that. But I wasn't so sure I could because that meant giving up everything I enjoyed and loved. Then, my life changed when a woman from my past walked into my office, looking to have her scars disappear-forever. The same one who broke my heart, turning me into the man I am today. And she's even more beautiful than in high school-even with the scars she hates. And I still want her just as badly as I did when we were kids-maybe even more than ever before. The question is, will I ever be good enough for her?

Enemies-to-lovers * Bickering/bantering Boss/employee * Romantic comedy with a HEA He says I'm a hemorrhoid and a massive dark cloud without a silver lining. I consider him a bosshole and heartless prick--because that's what he is and more. I've never met my boss. He works only through emails. I was two months in at my new job, when I had to fly to Florida to bury my grandmother. The night of her funeral, an overly hot man approached me while I was in the middle of trying to meet a deadline, wondering if I'd be interested in having a wild night with him. It had been a couple years since I Iast been with a man. I was pissed at my boss, and he was good looking, so I accepted his offer. Next, I emailed my boss telling him I wasn't making the deadline because I was going to get laid. And I did... lots of it. The next morning he was gone. Months later, I run into my boss--in the dark--on masquerade night at a sex club. Let's just say we had an interesting moment. After that I wanted to kill him more than I already wanted to. Weeks later. I had the shock of my life when we met face to face at my best friends wedding. Callum's a one-and-done type of guy. And I wasn't looking for love either. But our friends had other plans for us. They thought we were the perfect match and did all they could to set us up. Will us two stubborn hotheads see we're meant to be? Credit for cover: https://selfpubbookcovers.com/RLSather