Pius and Catra are now married and residing in the palace until the Valor mansion is ready. Pius is still stuck with amnesia and Catra still hopes to ignite their lost love. But with some jealous exes, a newborn baby and an unknown murderer among them to take care of, will Catra succeed in reminding her new husband and long lost lover how much she meant to him? You have to read the first and second book to understand the third.

"Instead of a man of peace and happiness I've become a man of violence and revenge and I have came to enjoy it." For two years Anastasia has had a limited memory of her past, limited being an understatement. She remembers nothing. Nothing of her childhood not one single memory. All she knows is what her brother and sister along with two friends have told her, which isn't much and the dreams. The dreams of woods of freedom calling to her, calling for her with an intoxicating voice that leaves her awakening with a lonely feeling a sad feeling. And grey eyes sketched into her mind. Anastasia yearns to have freedom to roam around it's something in her that seems restless having her siblings overbearing protective of her. When they finally give in to her demands of taking a year off before going to college, she is thrown into a past that she can't seemed to remember but her heart seems to desire. A past that is hurt and bitter and a monster. A past that seeks revenge for those who have taken from him for those who have wronged him. A past that desires nothing but the bliss of Sweetest Revenge.

Anastasia wanted nothing more than to graduate high school, see the world and get out of the town that tourmented her. Being the odd ball out with her ice blue eyes and firey red hair, she is constantly tortured, named called and many more. Of course she wants to have a normal life, as normal as she can but that's not what destiny wants for Anastasia when she is thrown into the mouth of the wolves, Saint Peterson. She soon discovers that the stories that are meant to be stories, fiction, make believe, are not. The creatures she thought would never exist out of the books or television, creatures that claim her as his.

The 3rd book of the Ryonan series. Aria Seizan has been plagued with the memories of that night for years. Recently, her nightmares have gotten out of control. The only way to deal with and stop the nightmares is to confront those responsible. But there is something else she wants, something she craves desperately...revenge. What happens when she leaves the palace and her family behind to go back to a place which holds the worst memories of her life? Not only does she have to confront her past, but she also has to deal with her present and her future in the form of her true mate, Zane.

Christian never made it easy for her and desire made it even more difficult. How does Chelsea - a woman that thrives off of freedom, fun and food - cope with her mixed feelings for a man that literally follows her to the end of the earth and back? And not in a romantic way, no. Well, it was a good question. And she couldn't even begin to answer it. He's a thorn in her backside and the deeper he embeds himself there the harder it is to ignore his secrets, darkness, and most of all her unwanted infatuation. What will happen when dangerous circumstances - which he undoubtedly put them in - push the two of them together indefinitely? **Can be read separately!!

|HIGHEST RANKING| #4 in Werewolf. #1 in Mate. * "He's dangerous. He's invincible." "He can take on hundreds of werewolves all by himself." "Because of his crebrous sins, he's bound to live alone forever, without a mate." "The moon goddess didn't bless him with a mate as a punishment to his atrocious ways." "Who will even be his mate?" But the moon goddess wasn't unfair and biased. She had indeed blessed the most feared Alpha King with a mate, and she wasn't just a normal she-wolf. WARNING:- This story will contain mature scenes. Enter at your own risk. ***

Keira is a young girl who hates her home life. Her father beats her and blames only her for her mothers death. That was until the night she was kidnapped and her entire life was turned upside down. She was thrust into the arms of a rich vampire of noble blood. There are many things she doesn't know about her master but the one thing that she does know is that she is falling head over heels and she can't stop herself. His changing emotions has her spinning in circles. Could a rich vampire of royal blood love a young, damaged, human girl? But wait! There's a twist. Is Keira really human herself? What will happen when this young girl has her entire world turned upside down and everything she knows disappears before she has the chance to walk the path of her destiny and complete her prophecy.

"I knew I was in trouble the moment the words left her mouth, dripping in regal authority. My queen had decided to give me to him as a final gift before his ceremony. The purest gift he'd ever receive. A consolation for taking HER as his mate instead of one of his choosing. I knew he wasn't mine to have, but that didn't stop me from falling in love with him all the same. He wasn't mine to lose either, but I'd have to give him up just the same." WARNING: Mature themes, violence and sexual content, some nonconsensual triggers. #1 afterdark #1 sensual #2 gift #3 in rated-r #11 Mature romance #13 adult #33 Prince COMPLETED. All Rights Reserved 2018 L. E. Hunter

"Most intriguing. You obviously know who - and what - I am, but you don't run." He leaned toward her and felt her body react. "Quite the opposite in fact," he murmured as he kissed her neck. Claire felt a shockwave of desire for him. She wasn't sure how long she would be able to think clearly. "Myrnin, wait...We have to talk...You have to remember," she said between breaths. "My dear, you needn't use such far-fetching pretext to gain my attention," he purred seductively. "All you need to do is ask and I will freely give to you. Not that I don't enjoy these amusements. You have intrigued me. Which indeed, is no small accomplishment." Her breathing was becoming shallow as he trailed kisses from her neck to her ear. Before she could stop herself, she found her fingers entwined in his hair. His voice was low as he stepped purposefully between her legs and slid her forward, right to the edge of the bed, to meet him. He growled softly in her ear, "Tell me what is it that you desire? Ask anything. I promise you won't be disappointed." Claire inhaled sharply, all intelligent thought gone from her mind. She felt his hand slide up her leg - the one sheathed with the hidden dagger - and stop. "My, my, my...Aren't you full of surprises? " he growled low in pleasure in his throat, "Would you like to try to use that on me? I think I might enjoy that game very much." She felt his hand gently remove the dagger and whispered against his lips, "No we can't do this. Not here, not now, and not when you don't remember me." "I will most definitely remember you," he kissed her neck and jawline as Claire felt his wandering hand continue to glide up her leg. "You are quite a contradiction, little Claire. Your lips say no, but..." He found what he was looking for and she gasped. He smiled wickedly. "Your body clearly says yes." Note - Story contains some sexual content and strong language. I do not own Morganville Vampires, just the plot to this tale.