Copyrighted 2019 "There she is,'' Nowaki sniffed the air deeply taking in her scent. It drove him mad. She smelled of cinnamon and vanilla. It was intoxicating, it was alluring, it was like a drug. He watched the girl sitting in the back of the lecture room intently. Her smooth, brown skin drew him in. Her big brown eyes caused his heartbeat to spiral out of control. Nowaki eyed her curves and her full thighs. She was absolutely stunning. Her thick hair was out and about, being controlled by only by a headband. He watched her annoyed expression as she pulled a stray hair out of her face and tuck it behind her ear. He nearly smiled at the simple action leaving his dear friend Alex speechless. Nowaki never smiles. Before Alex could question his future Alpha's actions he heard a low growl. ''Mine....mate'' Some chapters are private follow before adding the book to your library 🥰😇😊 Cover from Pinterest Follow my Account @malayjahthewriter

Copyrighted 2020 "Piccolina, don't give me that look." Leo's accent became thicker, more rugged as he spoke. He pressed Carmin against the door, quickly reaching down to lock the knob. "Why are you here?" "You know why I'm here." "I don't." Carmin squirmed a bit under his hold. The feel of him was growing more natural, more normal. "You've been avoiding me." Leo moved his hand from the lock, to her chin, ensuring she had her eyes on him. Carmin squinched her eyebrows showing that cute confused expression Leo loved so much. "Can...Can we just forget about the kiss, It's driving me crazy." Her forwardness was something Leo would never get tired of. "Piccolina, I like you." "What?" "I like you and you have to deal with it. No more hiding out. No more running away." "I-" "I kissed you for a reason and I'm not gonna pretend it didn't happen." Leo's eyes grew a bit darker. "You're not gonna pretend it didn't happen." Experience what happens when two clinically insane individuals fall in love. Some chapters are private, be sure to follow my account before adding to your library.😇 @malayjahthewriter Cover from Pinterest

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Pepper never meant to lose her best friend. Lucas never meant to fall in love. Yet the aftermath of broken hearts leads them to blur the lines of their friendship forever. When Pepper is dumped by her boyfriend and Lucas is led on by his crush, they seek comfort in the arms of intimacy and underage drinking. Neither of them expect to wake up tangled beneath his bedsheets with nothing but lust-stained skin to separate them, and nothing will prepare them for the chaos storming in the wake of their biggest mistake. ✧ completed ✧ Registered with the United States Copyright Office Limerence © 2020 | All Rights Reserved This book or any portion thereof, may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever, without the express written permission of the publisher, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

[Please read tags!!] "From every wound there is a scar, and every scar tells a story. A story that says, I survived." - Craig Scott --- The cold floor contrasted the warm body laid against her own. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she leaned up to connect their lips once more. A sizzling heat spread across her body as he dipped down to softly kiss down her neck. "I-i," he stopped with a huff that tickled her neck, "kinda hoped I wouldn't stutter." Jocelyn couldn't help but chuckle, her right hand holding the back of his head. "It's okay, baby. It's honestly cute." "Well I'm not exactly trying to be cute right now." - - - (Slow Burn) *Full description inside*

08.04.2022- #1 in BWWM 05.12.2021-#1 in BlackGirlMagic 12.08.2020- #1 Lordoftherings 01.30.2021-#1 supernatural romance "I love you because an entire universe conspired to help me find you" Willow Dubois, a feisty, fiercely independent young woman becomes the center of intrigues and power struggles of Middle Earth. Her ties to this mysterious world are revealed during her journey through Middle Earth. As she battles against the Dark Lord, Morgoth, and his persistent obsessions, she is protected by the Elven Prince Legolas Greenleaf. Willow is drawn to Legolas in more ways than even she understands. At first, he remains by her side compelled by a sense of duty but his resolve is quickly challenged by something more. #1 - Legolas 05/08/20

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**Slow Updates** "Thank you human." She nods. I nod in return, not quite sure what to say. Still incredibly confused by the whole situation. She looks down at my sweats again. "That is where the human male appendage lies, am I correct?" She asks, head tilted, finger tapping her chin, eyes boring into my crotch. I choke on my saliva, taken aback by her complete lack of filter and the strange way she's looking at me. At...it. "I-uh...Yes." She nods in confirmation. "I have watched the human mating ritual once from behind a rock on the sea. It looked very fun. You appear to be a human male at his prime. I am in this form and am therefore compatible." She looks away from my dick and up into my eyes. "I am curious to know more. Let us mate, mortal." *** A Siren Queen in exile, Dhalia has traveled the seas in solitude. Suddenly, she finds herself thrown into the human world. Dylan was just walking the beach and lamenting life, like he does everyday as the sun sets. The last thing he expected was to find a gorgeous woman washed ashore. He finds himself quickly becoming enamored with the ethereal beauty, but there might be more darkness to Dhalia and her world than he could have ever imagined. Can Dylan handle sinfully sweet Dhalia, or is poor Dylan In Too Deep?

After a tragedy, Amila Johnson abandons her life in New York and retreats back to her birthplace of Houston. She tries to start anew but she can't get far with the skills of being an almost classically trained ballerina. Deciding to take up her friend's offer to pick up a few shifts at a coffee shop, she becomes reacquainted with a person from her past. He wants to help her but values his privacy and she doesn't like handouts. So, they formulate a contractual agreement. An agreement that's pleasurable for them both but will feelings get in the way of this act of ink and lust or will things stay professional. Luxury and sex; what's more to want?