Book one: Prized Possession Book two: Prince of Slaves Book three: Primal impulse Must read book two before this one!! This book is MATURE 18+++ Stoic's life continues to change around him and he can't figure out why he never feels settled. Why the pieces never fall into place fully. Months after his transformation, Stoic struggles to keep a balance within him, keep Ruth's blood in him at bay. He latches onto the only constant in a world that is never steady. Will she be enough to calm his damning thoughts? Or drive him further into his primal impulse?

Well guess what? I was freaking handcuffed to his bed and immediately regret saying that I prefered being handcuffed cause right at this moment I prefered being carried as a sack of potatoes. "Unhandcuff me you, you big yummy, stupid, idiot, mofo of a foo.' I said. Shit did I just call him yummy? Damn I really need to stop myself from saying such things. His lips curved into a dimple yummy smirk. "Yummy?" "Huh did you say something?" I avoided the question acting like nothing happened. "Ohh so that evil glint in your eyes were to cuff me to your bed."' He nodded, crawling above me. "I really starting to love being in positions with you." "The feelings mutual. So I ought to love it more if ya uncuff me, Rick." Liking how his name rolled off my tongue. "Oh but Darling didnt you say you wanted to be handcuffed?" he asked licking my neck making a moan almost escape from my mouth. Almost, I said almost. Come on Spade control yourself!

"Stop. Stop, please." I sob as the whip comes down on my back once more. "Shut up yo-" my tormentor's words are cut off by a ferocious growl. I sense another masculine figure in the dark room, but can't make out a word he's shouting. The burning and searing pain that I'm experiencing is just too much. A sickening snap is heard and something drops onto the cold, stone flooring. The chains around my wrists and ankles are broken along with the tight metal collar around my neck. "Mate." my rescuer growls, gently cradling me in his arms. ********************* Charlotte Beck has been tortured and abused by the Red Stone pack ever since she turned eight. She doesn't know why they hate her or how she ended up a lower rank than the Omegas; no one even bothered to label her as a slave. She has never known the true meaning of love or how it felt like, all Charlotte knows is that her pack surely doesn't feel that way about her. Finding a mate was a dream that was thrown out the window long ago; all of the verbal abuse led her to believe that she didn't deserve one. It's not until she attempts to escape again that she realizes that she has a chance of living a better life, one where abuse isn't an everyday thing. Xander Reynolds, Alpha of the Lunar Shadow pack, finds her when she's taken to his cells as a trespassing prisoner. Known as the strongest Alpha in the continent, he does everything he can to protect his mate. The only problem is that she's too emotionally scarred to allow him to. His dark and violent reputation is the only thing that Charlotte knows about him. The memories of their childhood together beaten out of her mind. Traumatized and high on fear, she struggles to let down her walls. Her real home is with a man who she cannot remember and a brother who she wishes she remembered. Can Xander get his mate to love him? Or will Charlotte let her past keep them apart?

What happens when your so called best friends stab you in the back? You get kidnapped. Jayme was an ordinary fifteen year old girl. She lived what considered to be a normal life. But one night when her friends decided they want her gone, they hire people to kidnap her. Jayme knew nothing about the world that she was suddenly forced into and on her sixteenth birthday she finds out something surprising. Thrown into a world she knows nothing about. A story full of love, power, and betrayal. What does Jayme do?

Ellie thought she was just another ordinary girl living in a small town in the middle of nowhere. Until she she meet Max, that is the pack leader of a werewolf pack. The second in command though, Lewis, ends up falling for Ellie just like Max. Will this ruin their friendship or will they still be friends in the end?

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

A dark mysterious vampire fantasy novel * Everyone has heard of the tale of the Beauty and Beast. About a father who picks up a Rose for his daughter. About a daughter who sacrifices herself for her father. And a tormented Prince cursed by a fairy. What if Vampires weren't as sparkly as some people said them to be? What if there was more to the story than just Beauty and the Beast? Say hello to a beauty and The Beast retelling. This is Beauty and The Vampire: It All Started with a Rose. #1 Retteling #1 What's Hot #Featured

"She's shy," Brooke shrugged, glancing at Indianna who looked like she wanted to be anywhere but in the classroom. "Well, come on, I don't bite," Greyson urged and Indianna stiffened, just like before. "Don't talk about that," Indianna said, her voice was still quiet but it was firm. "Struck a nerve have I?" Greyson wondered and smirked. "Somebody likes it kinky." * Indianna Hughs had always been the quiet one, the shy one. She was always the one that stayed in the background. She blended in, never got noticed. She liked it like that. So when she's forced to move schools, she is not happy. Everyone notices a new kid, she didn't want that attention. Especially not from Mr Bad Boy who seemed to be very interested in her. COMPLETE ! Highest Ranking: #2 in Werewolf Sequel: Defeated Prequel: Confident *This is being edited*

The wolves were never the most frightening thing in Margo's world. No, the most frightening thing had to be the people under the wolves' fur. Because it wasn't wild wolves who killed her parents, it was the wolf shifters who decided to turn her entire life upside down. And it wasn't wolves that declared war against her and her newly found mate, it was the monsters beneath. It was the wolf shifters who made her fear the mark, the bite, the shift, and the mate that accompanied life in the werewolf world. Will it be a shifter that shows her just how sinfully delightful being the Enforcer's mate can be? Follow Theo and Margo as they navigate their new relationship, angry Alpha wolves, and one secret that could ruin them all. Book 1 in the Boundaries Series. *Complete*

a Joker and Harley fanfiction. "Quinzel, Harleen Quinzel." She smiles. I like her smile...