"They have belligerent sexual tension." "What does that even mean?" --- James and Casper have been fighting for years - they've just never gotten along, ever. And then comes along a game of Gay Chicken and a kiss that changed everything. (BoyxBoy)

Sometimes we spend our lifetime looking for love in a different place, and tend to overlook the right one in front of us. And what we need to realize that, is to fall for the wrong person.

Chip Honeycutt has a girly name. That's not the problem; his real problem is hiding the fact that his family owns a bakery. And that he loves to bake. What will happen when a new guy comes along and finds out his secret? Will he tell everyone? Or will he keep it? © 2015 by theCuppedCake. All rights reserved.

When Miss Genius Gone Mad Book 2 Copyright 2015 All Rights Reserved

When Miss Genius Gone Mad Book 3 Copyright 2016 All Rights Reserved

Sequel to Cold. Highest Rank : #11 in Werewolf Category. After Alarick's past is revealed, Chriselda and Alarick find themselves at an awkward phase in their relationship with no idea where their relationship is heading. They try to work on their relationship unaware of the secrets ahead and the forces craving for revenge. Will they finally become one before the forces tear them apart?

Kicked out of her pack for something that didn't actually happen, Radiance (RJ for short) is on the run. Betrayed by the people she loves most, her father (Beta of her old pack) and friends, she has no one left. That is until she winds up in another packs territory without permission. As a werewolf, that's bad. As a Rogue, it's worse because trespassing is punishable by death. But what if the Alpha of the pack you trespassed on... was your mate? Noah is the Alpha of the Crescent Moon pack. Cocky, arrogant and overconfident, Noah is both a player and an egotistical dick. One night stands and girls that aren't his sister or mother are his game. When a Rogue wolf is found in his territory, Noah has every intention of killing it. Until he finds out that she is his mate.

Highest Rank : #1 in Werewolf Category. When Chriselda stumbles upon the land of the Dawnfall Depths Pack to save her friend, she comes across her mate. She thought that he will run towards her, hold her in his arms and kiss her passionately. But none of these things happen. Her mate doesn't run towards her neither holds her in his arms and neither kisses her passionately. Instead of a loving mate, she finds a cold-hearted Alpha standing in front of her. And they always say that there's a story behind every cold Alpha. [NOTE : Not a Rejection Story. I believe that rejections don't exist in the werewolf world. If rejection existed, then werewolves wouldn't be having mates. I really find the idea of rejecting your mate absurd because mates are supposed to be the one for you, the one you cannot live without and the one who is supposed to be your soul mate. So, don't take this story as another rejection story. Also, I'm working really hard to make this story as non-cliché as possible. If you're bored of the cliché werewolf stories and want to read something unique, then you've selected the right book to read. I hope you'll enjoy reading this story.]

Artemis was content living alone. She was practically raised by the forest and was happy with being a rogue. However, an encounter with one of the most ruthless packs and their alpha shakes her and leaves her questioning her identity and purpose in life. ............... "Remember who you're talking to, Mate," he growled. He dipped his head to my neck, trailing his nose from ear to my nose. I bit my lip, trying to fight the urge to moan. I couldn't help the gasp that escaped when I felt his tongue lick the sensitive spot behind my ear. He began trailing sloppy, open mouth kisses along my throat and neck, and stopped where my neck met my shoulder. He paused and I fought my hands out of his grasp but he tightened them. He hoisted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist to avoid falling. As I opened my mouth to protest I felt his sharp teeth pierce the skin. A loud moan escaped my parted lips as pleasure and pain mixed and coursed through my veins in a dizzying mix. Responding to moan, he pushed his hips into mine and I felt his hardened bulge at my center. He ground into me, giving me that much needed friction while he licked the blood off my neck and sealed the bite wound. He pulled his face away from my neck and I whimpered at the loss of contact. His eyes were dark, swirling with his anger and lust and his canines glinted a bright red, his mouth smeared with my blood. "You're mine and I will never let you leave," He roared. .......... Audiences 18 and up. Mature content.

This book will be taken down January 1st of 2022 to be rewriten and edited! This book comes after "To Fall"