Alexei Ivey is a shy and sweet twenty five year old who has been working at Armas Marketing for a year. He is a sub who knows what he wants. And what he wants, is a man whom he wholeheartedly wanted to belong to. A relationship. Malakai Armas is strong willed, smart and the CEO of Armas Marketing. At work, he is cold, renitent and as a dom, he is nothing short of respectful and perfect. It takes one trip in the employee's elevator for him to notice Alexei and it takes him hours, wondering just how he had never noticed such a beautiful boy. Malakai knows what he wants and how to get it. And what he wants is Alexei Ivey on his knees, his hands tied behind his back and big blue eyes looking up at him.

I close my eyes and try to listen for voices amongst the night owls and rushing river. Hoping to hear something but also hoping to hear nothing. Then I heard it. A laugh. Loud and boisterous, a male. Followed by another speaking Bulgarian that I couldn't interpret. But it was there. I heard it, and it made my stomach drop. A sudden blood curdling scream coming from my camp makes me drop the canteen startled as I open my eyes wide and fear begins to set in. It wasn't the fear of someone in my camp being hurt however, what scared me was the laughing from across the river suddenly stopped along with the talking. It was deadly silent now and I realised I wasn't the only one listening anymore. That's when I start running. Sequel to Descendants Book 4 of The Sector Series (TSS).

Wealth. Influence. Power. If you're lucky, you can get one among the three. But Maximillian didn't need luck. Before he was even born, he already had all of them. In a world where business tycoons rule, Maximilian Leigh Sinclaire was on top of the world. But having everything came with a price. Strip his name, and Max knew he was nothing. Now he only wants one thing: to make a name for himself and earn respect on his own. Enrolling in J.S. High, a school that harbors the most notorious and powerful boys in the world, might just get him the merit he deserves... Or at least that's what he thought. [Contains Volumes 1-3] [16+ | Contains violence and strong language]

He stops, breath hitching in his throat at the sight of a gun beside the money. "Welcome home, honey," the man taunts, brow quirked. He gulps and suddenly feels nauseous. "Please don't kill me," he begs, voice breaking.

Reports of abandoned children, roaming around in the wilds and refusing any human contact, were starting to become the hot topic. The humans who never encountered one of these children, deemed the reports nothing more than stories; fairytales designed to spook and scare people. But the very few that have spotted one of these wild and untamed children knew that these weren't just stories. They just didn't know the true nature of these wild, sometimes aggressive children. Feral shifters, abandoned at birth. Werecreatures that lived on instinct alone, until the were-community managed to capture them.

"What is love in this temporal life, if not just a distraction from the pain that doesn't seem to end." After losing his best friend to an unexplained suicide, Mateu finds himself left to pick up the pieces with his best friend's younger brother, Ferran. Demure, distant and with a seemingly undying love for the memory of his brother, Ferran fascinates the abrasive Mateu who is relentless in his own search for answers. But uncovering the truth requires the uncomfortable task of facing it for what it is. Only a thin line separates devotion from obsession, dedication from delusion, and passion from mania. Mateu has to choose between coming to terms with the past or be swallowed by it whole. *** Editor's Choice August 2022 @wattpad

1892. CONSTANTINOPLE. Murad never knew what to expect at weddings, especially not his own. He'd never even met the bride, much less know her family. Brought up in a religious household, Murad had always tried to be good and obedient. Obedient to what was expected of him. Obedient to the tight, carefully-placed rules governed by the word of God. But when an unexpected guest comes to the wedding uninvited, the fragile facade Murad had painstakingly built collapses overnight. Iskender never liked the restrictive unspoken rules of the religious elite. So much so that he retreated to his estate in Nicomedia while his family all forgets about him for the most part. Far from his family's attention he hosts parties - complete with wine, women and other forms of western debauchery. Modern and outward-looking, Iskender thinks himself better than conservative society. But a kind, unsure smile was all it took for him to rethink his prejudice. Constantinople lay on a fault line - the crossroads of the world, where east meets west and old meets new. The house of cards in the very center of a dying empire, where the slightest of tremors would bring everything crumbling down. And nothing beautiful ever lasts.

COMPLETED (BOOK 7 - The final book in the Golden Prodigies Series) The sequel to Lunar Whispers and Souls for Satan!