HIGHEST RANKING: #1 IN WEREWOLF [[*COMPLETED*]] Nova is the daughter of a Beta. And her mate? The Alphas first born son. When they discover what they are to each other, it's a little too late. Because her beloved mate has come home with his shame in tow. A she wolf he impregnated while training in the north for the summer. He shattered their moon. But the she wolf has a secret. And Nova isn't going to let her get away with stealing what is hers so easily. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ This story is full of twists and turns that will leave you crying, laughing, angry, throwing phones, etc. It is a journey that many have delved in over and over again, unable to let go of Nova, Eden, and Zaryn. I hope you too will love the story and accept the invitation to embark on a journey that will leave you fulfilled and leaves a smile on your face. Enjoy. COMPLETE

**Only the bonus chapter is paid, the rest of the story is (and will stay) free!!** Libby Marks-Whelan is decidedly not a lady. Kicked out of nearly every finishing school in the country, she's shocked when her demure, straight-laced cousin Ella invites her to the royal court as attendant during her debutante season. What Ella fails to realize, however, is that Libby's brand of mischief is exactly the kind of distraction Prince Andrew is looking for during his inaugural season as an eligible bachelor. Cover designed by Adam Budny

"Resa?" He called her softly. "I can't steal your innocence..." He started to stroke her cheek as she mustered courage and finally locked gazes with him again. "But let me steal something else. Permit me to steal just tonight. You don't have to do anything or pleasure me in return, just submit yourself wholly to me. I couldn't ask for more." "What if I want more than you are ready to give?" She asked in apprehension. He replied after a slight hesitation. "It's your call but I won't do anything to hurt or make you feel bad. I'll stop when you want me to. My word as a Guardian." He placed his hand on his chest in a pledging manner. She stared at him for a while, mulling the situation over and over in her mind. She slowly unlocked her fingers from his and stood up. He let her this time then he watched her walk several feet away from him to back the window. She began to slowly peel off her clothes with the ray of the moon behind her and making her silhouette that of a heavenly being, forming a halo around her head. Her hair was long and the long tresses fell down the length of her upper body with some of it covering her breasts. The end of the length dangled just below her stomach, while at the back, it skimmed the upper part of her naked buttocks. ©All Rights Reserved.

"How old are you? Two and twenty? You pretend to look strong but in here..." He tapped her chest with a finger and she flinched. "You are weak...all women are. I could turn you over and take you right here on the grass and there's nothing you'd be able to do about it except thrust your arse back at me like the lustful maid you'll become in time." Her face contorted in anger at his presumptions. "You women pretend not to want what you all crave in within your very souls but when given the chance, you all are like wildfire." "I'm no part of them and I tell it to your face now that I do not desire you!" She huffed with growing irritation. He smiled. "Stubborn and resolute, aren't you?" Then he suddenly slipped his hand behind her back and grabbed her arse then pushed her against himself, making her gasp aloud, his unruly behaviour was shocking, and her eyes grew rounder when she felt his erection pressing against her crotch. His eyes never left her face. "You see what you do to me, little Maid? Not even Lady Kristine could make me that hard or even cajole my cock to rise a second time and yet it grows rigid from just watching you stand before me in a torn dress." He said quietly to her face. With everything happening too fast, her nervousness heightened and she grew agitated. "I warn you to release me this minute, your grace!" She grated, stiffening in his arms and trying to pry herself away from his still-growing warm erection. 4/6/16 ©All Rights Reserved.

"I'll simply screw your friend over there." He gestured with his chin at Jennifer who was returning to the counter to place a new order. "She was practically soaking wet why rambling about the things not of interest to me. I could smell it, I can still smell it..." He ran his eyes down Evelyn's legs. "You are particularly dry and it keeps me wondering how very immune you are to my charms?" "You will watch what you say!" She muttered angrily. "The fact that you are a vampire doesn't make you a god! If you disrespect these people one more time, I'll have you thrown out this instant!" Nigel quickly raised his palms in surrender. "Fine! I'll cope if you insist... The beer?" He inquired and dropped his hands. She frowned at him for a while and replied. "Coming up." As soon as she turned and headed to the counter, Nigel sighed and stared at the bulge in his pants which was half concealed by the table. "Ohh...what you do to me...my new dear." He exhaled. ©All Rights Reserved

"Our women cannot be wooed." Warned the King. "They have not met my men." The Sovereign replied. In Rowland, a kingdom void of love, where even a kiss is unheard of, Illyria is the prim and proper niece of the King, and his unofficial body guard. This princess has never been sated with her position, and has done everything in her power to climb the political ladder to reach the power and prestige she craves, the position of General over the kings army. On the eve of a marriage arranged to help her climb, a mysterious foreign ruler intrudes the castle walls, a masked leader known only as "The Sovereign." King Hal of Rowland takes this invasion to be a declaration of war, but instead the Sovereign is there to make him an offer he can't refuse. Meridian, the suave, lighthearted General of the Sovereign's army was just an adolescent when the plague that killed his Kindoms female population; including half his family, struck Morwick. Can he, his twin brother, cousin and the other young men who have mastered seduction and romance to an art form even turn the heads of icy, detached ladies who have never even heard of it? If they fail, war will soon follow. In this medieval Hunger Games, What happens when politics meet passion? 100 of Morwick's men must face off against 100 of Rowland's women during "Bedding Camp". Though the Morwick's weapon of choice is not what Illyria is expecting. Ranked #1 in Historical Fiction as of June 23 2017 *Complete book available on Amazon* (Link in my bio)

"You were all over me, Eunice! You stripped both of us of our clothes." She looked shocked, placing her hand against her chest, her eyes dazed as if she was trying to remember last night when his now serious tone interrupted her thoughts. "Did you take any drink from any stranger at the party last night?" She gave him a bewildered look. "...and where is this question coming from? Did I come home drunk?..." She then flashed a contented smile. "...because the party was so much fun." Richard continued glaring at her. "You're certainly too naïve to be out there on your own, especially a gathering." "Hey! Don't you call me naïve or lecture me on how to live my life, I'm not the one who brings sluts home!" She fired. "You were drugged goddamnit!" He spat. "Someone in the party drugged you, spiked your drink with two different stuffs, one to knock you out, the other to heighten your sexual libido." ©All Rights Reserved.

Prince of Werewolf's, Alto August Nolan has been searching for his life mate for years, traveling all around the world. The 'Dark' prince soon gives up though when his search comes up empty- and returns to attend the Blue Moon Ceremony. *~*~*~*~* Because of her past Fayette is an omega within her pack. Sealing away her darkness, Fayette resolves to 'be the sun'. Alpha Bruno decides to take her and several omega's to help with the Blue Moon Ceremony. *~*~*~*~* What will happen when these two finally meet? The Dark Prince and the Sun. Will pride get in the way? Or will love turn into ashes? Fate has more in store for them than they will ever know. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved

-Book one- Before the Apocalypse, she was just Blake Holden. Before she was Blake Holden, she was Blake Spektor. That's when Daryl Dixon knew her, and she knew Daryl Dixon. Of course, they had other names to refer to one another. Both hurtful and kind. So this...Is the TIME they met, and BEFORE they fell apart. ________ #9 IN PRE-APOCALYPSE #28 DARYLDIXONLOVESTORY #48 IN DARYLDIXONXOC