She wasn't that drunk. So the six-foot something creature rummaging through her fridge half-naked, at eight in the morning was real. Now here's the tinsy winsy problem; She lives alone. ------------------------------------------------ Let's just say Catherine Wright wasn't having the best day. Everything just wasn't going well-right. So after a couple of sips of wine, she ended up 'praying' for some kind of distraction instead. Who knew the heavens answered prayers from drunk women. Now Damon Grace would be exactly what she asked for. And a few other things that would make her wish she never drank at all. (p.s. It wouldn't hurt to check the tags this story is on) Copyright © 2015 Liz Martinez All Rights Reserved

"Before I show you who I am, I want you to remember what you're fighting for," Aide replied cautiously and gave them all a piercing stare. "Keep an open mind." "Just tell us, lad," Hanke snarled impatiently and bobbed his sword. "Brace yourselves," Aide said as he slowly reached for his hood. Emaia's heart pounded vigorously in her chest, so loudly, she feared people could hear. This was it. She would finally see the face of her rescuer, the face she had so longed to see. Aide gave them all one last lingering look before he closed his eyes. "Your whole world is about to change." He punctuated his sentence by pulling off his hood. The entire crowd gasped and all readied their weapons, as long silver hair burst free from the cloak and long slender ears appeared. It was impossible, Emaia thought. They had been extinct for decades. But there was no denying it. She looked at the man who had rescued her a few nights ago, and remembered him as charming and valiant. It all made so much sense now-why he could do, what he could do. He was an elf. And not just any elf. - A Northern Elf.

[ #876 in Romance // 30 Aug 2016 ] *** Annie Swift, an accounting graduate had a business-like marriage deal. She was agreed to marry a filthy rich, attractive and powerful man in town - Jayden Solevan. Just as she thought she could set herself making her marriage worked, she would only found herself the truth of her marriage was nothing but just two mere acquaintances living together. Will she eventually leave Jayden with a broken heart? Or is she going to find herself finally walking into his heart? "Do you... ever loved me for just even a bit?" *** "I just reread your book and it is a good book" - SylviaAlaniz

-CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS- EXCERPT & BACK COVER SYNOPSIS ON FIRST PAGE For mature readers; this book contains graphic content.

At Genevieve Duke's first university party, she makes the mistake of drunkenly stumbling into the dangerous, attractive bad boy's bedroom and straddling him, desiring to get her first kiss out of the way. After the humiliating night before, Genevieve wishes to forget her drunken bravery and continue her goody-two-shoes life. But everywhere she goes, she runs into the egotistical, arrogant, hot-headed Darien Wilde and she finds she either wants to kick his manhood or lock lips. He warns her to stay away but she's tired of being the good girl, of listening to authority and in this case, Darien's the dangerous force threatening her to stay in line. The more he tells her to stay out of his world, the more drawn she is to him and his world. The chaos, the booze, the sex, the fights. She's not quite sure who's seducing whom anymore. As she breaks down his high walls, she sees something beyond his inked skin, beyond his scarred knuckles. But will he let her in? She's never played with fire before and with Darien's powerful flames, she's bound to be burned. But she doesn't know the extent of how truly dangerous he is.

It started with a proposition. Eight words; "I want to make love to your wife." They are eight words I will never forget, because with those words I found my addiction. [WARNING:The story your about to read is intended for readers 18+ due to it's sexual content. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion] Open to read a brief synopsis

'You merely adopted darkness, I was born into it.' *** Violet had the tendency to run away from her demons and hide behind a facade that protected her from the world full of chaos and harsh reality. But what happens when she is forced to confront it,when she has no other option but to face it,when she is seduced to towards it? On one very normal and mundane day of her life, she meets an irresistible and utterly terrifyingly dark Italian version of her own personal Adonis and her world changes, irrevocably. *** 'I found the Devil. I found him in my Lover.' *** WARNING: This book contains strong language and sexual content. Read at your own risk. And the updates will be super slow so don't kill me... (On A Temporary Haitus) © All Rights Reserved