Brielle, as a human virgin, never had any romantic fantasies about her first sexual experience. But she never expected her first night to be with a drugged Alpha werewolf by sheer accident. A one-night stand was one thing, but after that night, her body began to undergo blushy changes; Not only did that possessive Alpha start clinging to her, but even her gentle childhood friend began showing his true, darker nature. More Alphas started eyeing her as well... Who the hell is her destined Alpha?

Sheltered shifter Celeste runs away after disappointing her parents with another failure to secure a worthy mate bond, but she accidentally stumbles onto the land of a brutal Alpha in dire need of his mate; it just so happens that his soulmate is her. Season 1 of The Dark Alpha *** Controlled by her ambitious parents, Celeste's sole purpose has always been procuring a mate bond with a high-ranking wolf. Their pack's future Beta is her last chance to secure her family's name, but when Celeste's sister is mated to the Rowan Beta instead, a humiliated Celeste runs away onto unclaimed land. Her taste of freedom is thwarted the second she trespasses onto the territory of the enigmatic and feared Alpha Theo Draven. Though there is no more impressive mate than an Alpha, the seductive mate bond that solidifies between her and Alpha Draven only makes matters worse. Her family and her pack urge Celeste to leave her new Alpha mate, concerned for her wellbeing and safety, but Celeste can't seem to let the dark Alpha go, sparking a war with her caught in the middle.

"Get out," I said in a firm voice, but it shook a bit at the end. The muscles in his jaw tensed when I said that. Instead of getting out, he closed the door and started taking calculative predatory steps toward me. His eyes moved all over my length. My heart started to drum fast. It made me take a step back until my back was flat against the wall. "I said get out," I repeated, trying to sound firm when he was only a step away from me. He stood in front of me with his hands in his pants pocket. "Last time I checked, I still own this place," he said arrogantly in his deep voice, which made me want to sink into the wall. He stood in front of me. "But it's my workplace," I breathed out when he cut an inch of distance between us. His body was not touching me, but my body still twitched as if his calloused hands were moving all over me. I lowered my eyes and took a deep breath to calm myself, but my heartbeat raised when I heard steps coming towards us. "Someone is coming. Go from here," I found myself pleading. The steps became louder as if the person were just a few steps away from opening the door. I don't want rumours to be spread here. An evil smile formed on the corner of his lips looking at the distress on my face. "I'm not afraid to be seen with my wife," he said in his deep, low voice, sending shivers down my spine. My eyes snapped towards him in anger. I know he was doing this on purpose because no one here knows we are married. Why is he breaking the deal?

Savannah Mars was always considered as the school nerd. With her thick rimmed glasses, dark hair and plain clothes, she would often go unnoticed. But after a failed confession to her high school crush, school jock Nathan Court, Savannah then became the school's favorite punching bag. Now several years later, she once again comes face to face with Nathan, except now he's her boss. Nathan has not forgotten Nerdy Savannah, and yet now instead of wanting to intimidate her, he wants nothing more than to dominate the now confident, beautiful, mature secretary. Stuck in a contracted clerical position for a whole year, Savannah must once again survive the emotional turmoil brought about by her boss and old bully, who is once again hell bent on making her submit to him. But this time, there is more on the line. Her heart. _________________________________________ Sneak Peek: "Had I known that I'd be working for you, I would've never accepted the position." Savannah admitted with a fire in her eyes. "Why?" Nathan said with a condescending scowl, "you hate me?" "No, Hate is a strong word." Savannah replied, then her mouth soured and her eyes hardened, "but it's not strong enough. I despise you." "Way to hold a grudge." Nathan commented, then he added, "but you might want to slow down on the hatred, you still have 360 days left in your contract." "And I'll spend every single one of them despising you." Savannah promised. She turned sharply and aimed to open the door. Nathan's large hand suddenly pushed the wooden passageway closed. Savannah released a huff but didn't face Nathan again. "I don't appreciate being threatened Ms. Mars, and if you remember the old days, cross that line and there will be a price to pay."

Book two of the What Nobody Knew series (A Pride and Prejudice Retelling). Black dress shoes stepped into my line of sight. My eyes travelled from his shoes, up the legs of his trousers, past his button-down shirt until I was met with his cold blue eyes. "Oh it's you, I'm not done yet," I stated simply, focusing on the files in front of me again. It was late and all formalities flew out of the door along with the other employees as they clocked out for the day. There was a pause. "Seems like this is still going to take you a while. You better let George know you won't be meeting him tonight." He said coolly. His words stopped my hand mid-air as I was reaching for another file. Was he bloody serious? Was this whole thing about that voice mail from George! ... Elizabeth Bennet and William Knight have decided to be mature adults, by pushing all their feelings aside and continuing a strictly professional working relationship with one another. But will they be able to ignore everything that happened between them? And what will happen if George Wickham makes a reappearance to win over Elizabeth? Will she listen to William's warnings about George? And will William be able to keep his distance from Elizabeth the second time around? This book is not standalone, so make sure to read What Nobody Knew first. The first book was quite mellow in the romance department, but this second instalment is going to bring a bit more steaminess. May contain some mature themes.

"You're not who I thought you were," he says gently, the soft pad of his finger tracing down my cheek. "But who you are now excites me. I think we could be evil together." Millicent isn't perfect. She isn't the angelic leader of the mortal world like ever likes to believe. They pray to her, sing to her, hoping for wealth or plentiful crops to be granted to their families. But she is powerless. Until now. Sinful, her mate, has been the last thing on her mind, as she creates a plan to escape the clutches of the all powerful being that holds her captive. But, as Sinful falls into her life once again, she learns that she could use him to escape. But that means tricking the master of manipulation. A Sin himself. Yet undeniably, he is her mate, and with his quick wit and flirtatious behaviour, Millicent begins to wonder what she is escaping for. Maybe it's for him. But maybe wanting that, will turn her bad.

***Please note that this book has been taken down because it's been published, and you can see only the sample chapters of the published version. You can find the links to both ebook and paperback in my profile bio. ***This book is a spin-off. It can be read as a standalone, but it is recommended to read Bullied (Bullied #1), Pained (Bullied #2), Damaged (Bullied #3), and Trapped (Bullied #4) before reading this book to get a better understanding of the story and characters. ------- Three years ago, I became a shell of the girl I'd once been, left to pick up the pieces of my soul. I'd decided I wasn't going to let anyone walk all over me or bring me down, and I was surviving just fine. But then I met him. Masen Brown. I call him Barbie, though. Or Pudding Face. Or Walking STD. The list of insults goes on and on, I hate him that much. He's rotten to the core, a bully, a womanizer, and the cockiest guy I've ever met. I'm going to teach him his place. One way or another. He doesn't give in without a fight. He strikes back each time, though I'm not one to give up or be intimidated. He's going to see he's finally met his match in me. So, either he'll learn his lesson, or I'm going to make him learn it.

No, it can't be... I stared in shock and hopelessness at the pair of dark brown orbs which is staring at me across the hallway too. My mate was none other than the person I hate in my life the most. The Alpha. ~~~ Cleo Havard: the definition of stubborn, hardheaded, and one who doesn't give a shit. Especially about the fact that females have to be submissive to their mates. She's just an ordinary shewolf trying to finish high school, get a degree and live a normal life; maybe without a mate. The only exception? The Alpha is blocking her way. Flash Winston: the definition of rich, hot, handsome, charming, alluring - the epitome of perfect. The bonus? He's the strongest Alpha in the world. He seemed like the perfect wolf every shewolf wants to have. The perfect package. Keyword: seemed The only flaw that comes with it? His personality is the definition of bullshit. With his warm dark brown orbs, stunning 8-pack, chiseled jawline and styled up bronde hair, he is able to charm any girl's pants off. Without fail. Well, except for his childhood enemy: Cleo Havard. So what does Cleo do to resist her Alpha? She made a bet, of course. Throw in some mysterious letters, black roses, kidnapping and intruders, Flash and Cleo have to work together while fighting their feelings for each other. Follow them through their journey filled with laughter, sarcasm, sadness and of course, plot twists. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Previously Known As: "Imperfect Hearts!" "Who are you?" She whispered. Fear lacing her every word. The brown eyes that were once filled with love and warmness were now a hollow place of lurking terror, terror that soon was going to engulf every fiber of her delicate form. Silence. The horrifying silence that greeted her already told the truth, which she was desperately trying to ignore. Every answer was there in front of her very eyes and the proof were the papers that now laid on the floor, helplessly looking at the doom they had created. "Answer me," This time her whisper rose a notch, demanding the truth, which she knew was going to break her into pieces. Aahil stood there with his back facing her. The once warm blue eyes were now stoic, completely derived of any emotion. His posture was stiff and power radiated off of him in trembling waves, making a shiver to run down Aara's back. There was something unfamiliar about this power, something which she had never felt before, it was absolutely soul shaking and she hated this feeling. *** They say love is a cure for all the broken hearts but this love? It was different, it was born when fate played with the lives of people like a puppet, it was an old love taking place in modern times.

He was meant to choose me. He was meant to love me. He was meant to mark me. He was meant to be mine. My other half. My soul mate. My mate... But fate had different plans for me because my mate is... Already Mated. • • •