**SAMPLE ONLY** Previously known as His Queen. Highest ranking : #1 in Werewolf (26/12/2015) Note : Please refer inside for the full summary. ❝Every king needs his queen.❞ Every pack has its own tradition. For the Golden Moon pack, it is no different either. Every year, every unmated male werewolf would travel around the world in order to find their other half; their soulmates. All, except for Darius King. As the 'heartless' Alpha of the Golden Moon and the blood Alpha, his is the only name that sends shivers down his enemies' spines whenever they thought about him. In his opinion, the tradition is nothing but a perfect opportunity for other packs to attack his while most of the male wolves are not around, or so he reckons. Little did he know that his decision would lead him to his mate who crashed into his territory; literally. ♛ Please do not leave any hate/self-promoting comments! Thank you! (:

~ Complete~ You can spend decades trying to find your purpose and identity and never find it. I didn't know who and what I was. In order to find my origins I had to dig deep. I knew it would be messy but I didn't know I would be caught in the middle of an eternal conflict. I found what I was looking for but I also found something I didn't know I lost.

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AVAILABLE NOW ON AMAZON KINDLE!! The king placed a finger under her chin and slowly lifted her face. "Mistress Desire, tell me your name." "I am Abigail Remington. My family calls me Abbie." She spoke softly. "You will open your heart to me Abigail Remington. You will be my queen. By my side is where you belong." Abbie has only ever wanted to be accepted by her father's family, especially her cousin Chelsea, the king's only mistress. From the moment they meet, His Majesty can't seem to take his eyes off of Abbie. For the past two years Chelsea has been the girl in his bed, but maybe she's not the one in his heart. One things for certain, a girl from the house of Remington will be queen. Only the king knows which cousin will sit on his throne. DOWNLOAD HERE 👉🏾 https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07KWM6WVD

BOOK 2 : He took me from my family and forced me to stay by his side as the bride of the beast. He took me to a world that was far beyond what I imagined and made me understand how to accept the undeniable. I was his, he claimed me as his. I fought, I struggled, I annoyed him t no end. Yet, somehow through it all he says he still wants me. slowly but surely, he chipped the barriers surrounding my heart . He became my strength, my inspiration, my friend, my protector, my irreplaceable other. Then they stolen him from me... My alpha, my mate, my husband...my forever and I intend to take him back.

NEW VERSION OUT NOW [BOOK ONE] There's meaningful sex, and then there's meaningless sex. What Ashton was doing before he got to know her was just meaningless, but when he finally got her... things changed in him, but for the better.

Persephone has already been kidnapped by Hades, her unwanted and unexpected suitor. Demeter has already cast a famine on all the humans in her grief. Hades struggles to win Persephone over...but perhaps Persephone has always been meant to be with him, and she wasn't an innocent as she was thought she was... Moderate explicit parts. *not finished* "Look, Persephone, you're a reasonable Goddess, more reasonable than most. You have to understand I was not born the Lord of the Underworld. The title was appointed to me because I was the unlucky one. My job is just as important as my brother's jobs. I wasn't selected because of my cruel ways but now because of the way people speak of me and fear me now I am the cruel one whether or not I like it. Do you honesty think it is fair that it should work that way? People take one look at me and assume I'm the devil." Persephone crouches back in her seat. I realize I am standing and seat myself, trying to calm myself. "Do you honestly think that being in charge of the dead and judging them makes me undeserving of love, of a wife? I'm doomed to be exiled down here. I don't even have the sun to keep me warm, Persephone. You're all the sun I have..." *This story is also not meant to be factually accurate, and is simply an interpretation of the story.

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" I want her." He said pointing his finger towards me. My eyes widened and my face never felt so hot. He was looking at me intently, his dark eyes passionate, daring me to say no. I swallowed, the dark hot coffee burnt my poor tonsils. I wanted to shout and cry but I managed to suppress my pain. Ms Priestley giggled. "I'm sorry Mr Tremonte, but she's not qualified enough for the job. I'll suggest Macy Williams, she's the best employee we have and she's proficient in the job. Justine is only a secretary." He smiled, showing off his white even teeth. I put down my cup of coffee, I didn't want to risk spilling it onto my lap. I was accident prone and I didn't want Mr Tremonte to think that he was making me nervous to a point that I couldn't control my actions. "Never underestimate the abilities of a secretary, Ms Priestly." Ms Priestley's full lips curved into a smile and then she burst out laughing. She was finding the scene quite amusing, I wasn't. "I certainly won't, but she's not what you're looking for." "She'll learn," he insisted. "I'll make sure of that."