Lauren goes to Paris for a business trip. She ignores the countless love letters that arrives at her door in her apartment in Paris. Her curiosity clicks her into opening the letters. Someone named Jean Hughe is the writer of the letters for Helen Conrad. Lauren have no idea who these people are but one of the letters said to meet underneath the Eiffel Tower so she went to the said meeting place to tell Jean that Helen doesn't reside in that apartment. Upon meeting Jean, Lauren finds out he was a rich old man who believes in true love. Jean invites Lauren to join him and his hard-hearted grandson for lunch. Find out how this hilarious love story turns out to be not what you thought as they sail through Paris and New York following where their hearts lead them.

Lilah James has never had any troubles with getting into a club, even though she was not 'of age' yet. Still, no bodyguard ever demanded to see her ID. That all seemed to change when a handsome, tall and not to forget tattooed-to-his-neck bodyguard came in the game. Before she knew it, he had denied her entrance to the city's local club. She was beyond embarrassed, but over all angry at him. He was just doing his job, she knew. Yet she couldn't shake off the feeling that there was more behind it. Especially after seeing him let teenagers in. He didn't ask for their ID's, but Lilah could swear they looked like ten! She's never met him before and really wasn't planning on getting to know that handsome, ink covered devil. But after she discovered what he did when he wasn't guarding the club, she knew she would never hear the end of it. Especially because of her brother's interest in fights and his unmistakable admiration for one specific fighter: Prince Charmink. »»» "Jason." I hissed at my brother. "What?" He asked absentmindedly. "That's him." I whispered, eyeing the three men in the cage. Prince Charming stood tall and proud with a knowing smirk on his face. "Yes, I know. He's my favourite too." He informed me and I scoffed. "No, you dumbass. He's the bodyguard I was talking about." I snapped at Jason and his eyes widened. "You mean he was the one who didn't let you in?" He almost stuttered. "Yes." I nodded and looked back at the man who hadn't left my mind in a week. I could feel my anger rising again as I glared at his smug facial expression. As if sensing my eyes on him, his confident look faltered and it got replaced by a surprised one as his eyes settled on me. My eyes widened and I looked away. Jason's breath hitched. "He's glaring at you." He whispered and then he gulped. "Now he's glaring at me."

The annual Running games have come around once again for Zuri, daughter to the twilight moons gamma. She managed to last till sunrise last year but someone has shown up for the hunt this year. Being a stubborn female that is a trained fighter tends to be a turn off for most males. However, not all males like to give up the challenge. Two packs containing the best warriors in the world have shown up, and they don't like pushovers. It's only a matter of time before she draws attention from males that she can't outsmart. And that might be the best thing that ever happened to her. (Note: This series doesn't contain full length books, rather it is a collection of shorter stories. These stories were written to be a quick, yet nice, read. Other books written that are not a part of this series are full length books.)

"Where am I?" "Who are you?" "What happened?" "Who am I?" "Why can't I remember anything?!" These were just some of the questions that are unanswered after she woke up from the accident. On the bright side, she wakes up to an obnoxious Prince Charming named Elliot. However they both want to contact her family, she doesn't have an identity. Nope, no I.D., no cellphone, no nothing. She may hate him, but she has no choice but to stick with him since no piece can fit her empty puzzle. Despite Elliot's rancid character, he takes her home with him, enrols her to his school, and even gives her a name himself. Will she be able to change Elliot? Will she be able to regain her memory? Who is she really? Unfold the mystery behind every page as you uncover her Unknown Identity.

Oooh Crap... Simon's secrets out, now he has some explaining to do... So...what IS the truth? What the hell IS a Gwir-Dyst, and how in the world did a born hunter of the supernatural end up a detective in the City with the biggest population of Supernatural's in existence? Is he working some kind of angle or is the truth more complicated than that? Meanwhile the case is solved...now for the cleanup...So...how do you spin 'A demon masqueraded as an angel and tried to trick a desperate man into raising hell on earth' into something explainable to a normal human public? Also Izzy meets someone truly bewitching To top things off, Alec is recovering from his close call and having trouble separating his memories from his dreams... What is real? And why does he keep getting flashes of hauntingly beautiful golden eyes?

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

Allisson Harley felt like she snapped right of a thriller novel. The sixteen year old beauty was far from perfect. She was a victim of domestic violence that made her an orphan and left her with horrible scars. Sixteen year old Hunter Vaughn was a golden boy whose life was once perfect.Handsome, rich and with a genius IQ, he felt that there were was nothing he couldn't do. But a tragedy took away his perfect life... along with the gift of sight. When they met, they were both running away from their nightmares. Though Hunter was blind, he looked past Alice's scars and saw how beautiful she is. She was his angel. He was hers. Hunter went away with a promise that once he returns, he will be capable of protecting her. But once he got his sight back, is he still willing to keep the promises he made her? Will he still look past the damage that her nightmares had caused her? Or will he go back to his perfect life and leave her in the hands of a new angel who took his place when he left?

Lanea Pastele has grown up with Kirk Davenport since high school. They were lucky to get through high school and college alive, but that's what their help did for each other. After going their separate ways unintentionally after college, Lanea is a wedding planner, and Kirk is engaged. Will Lanea be able to plan the wedding and watch her best friend and the man she loves marry another girl? Or what will Lanea have the heart to say?

Part 1 Slightly Evil Magnus Verse Magnus is the High Warlock of Brooklyn,-feared and respected (mostly feared) by most every being in the supernatural world; and he is more than alright with that. A very long, not entirely pleasant life has taken its toll. He doesn't have a lot of empathy left for too many. He lives his life for himself.-He has his club, a few close friends, and far more admirers, connections, and hangers on than he knows what to do with. He's one of the most powerful beings in this universe, and he knows it damn good and well. All in all he's fairly settled with what his life is... Then one day his life takes a turn. Something is attacking humans -The Supernaturals are getting anxious- humans in this world are basically hardwired not to notice the Supernatural elements however they're not stupid. When people turn up dead under mysterious circumstances they notice, start asking questions, may end up noticing a few things they shouldn't. Magnus sets out to figure out what is hunting in his City and put a stop it. In his efforts he stumbles into an official investigation and comes across a serious, suspicious, utterly gorgeous detective... Hmm... Maybe there's an upside to this whole 'Investigation' thing after all...