"Heaven holds no place for you" he purred, his nose brushing my earlobe. "I am the closest to God you will ever get." After the conflict with the Cullens because of Renesmee, the Volturi throw themselves into a search for someone with a gift capable of overcoming Bella's shield. A decade later they find Marina. Assigned to watch her to make sure she has what it takes to be part of the guard, Alec Volturi inadvertently finds himself growing fond of the human girl.

Dove Quinn is a orphan sweet innocent girl who was everything they weren't. A porcelain doll with blue eyes and a heart too pure for the world she was about to be dragged into, she still believed in love stories, unaware that hers had already been written in blood and obsession. They'd been watching her for a year. Three shadows lurking in the silence. The Santoro triplets- Blaze, Cain and Silas. A Mafia royalty. Billionaire tyrants who ruled the underworld with cold hands and colder hearts. No one crossed them. No one questioned them. And no one, ever, touched what belonged to them. And Dove? She was theirs. Always had been. She just didn't know it yet. For a year, they watched her innocence bloom, tracked her every dimpled smile, every routine, every friend she barely had. They stalked, waited, and were obsessed and waited till she turned eighteen then they took her.... In their world, love came in chains and kisses tasted like control. They didn't want her fear, they wanted her surrender. Slowly. Completely. And they would have it. Because Dove was the only soft thing they'd ever touch without breaking. But that didn't mean they wouldn't bend her. Over and over again. Until her innocence wore their names.

There exists a delicate flower in the midst of an otherwise desolate landscape. Adaline is the personification of innocence, her angelic demeanor capturing the hearts of anyone she meets. She views the world for all its good, not noticing its impurities. Lucian thrives in the chaos offered in darkness. He has steeled himself against the carnage of society's cruel reality. He feasts on vulnerability and leverages weakness to further his own gain. He is an unwavering force that doesn't offer forgiveness. How could two polar opposites ever coincide within the same environment? Will he ruin her? Or will she be his salvation? ••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Ranked #11 in Purity Ranked #1 in Behave Ranked #81 in Daddy Dom Ranked #2 in Forced Submission

The Devil was not a shadow, not a whisper, not the smoke and flames painted in holy texts-he was flesh and muscle, towering over every man, every woman, over every living thing that dared to exist in his presence. He stood at least four feet taller than the tallest man alive, his frame so broad and monstrous that no doorway could contain him. Every time he entered a room, he had to turn his body sideways, shoulders scraping the walls, horns brushing the ceiling, the air itself retreating to make space for him. His eyes glowed like coals that had never cooled, red and endless, promising torment that could not be measured in years. He killed for sport, for pleasure, for the cruel satisfaction of watching life snuffed out as easily as a candle's flame. His laughter wasn't human-it was sharp and jagged, a grinding sound that felt like broken glass being dragged across stone. The ground trembled when he walked. He was not meant for earth, and yet earth had no choice but to hold him. And then, there was her. the girl who summoned him thinking he wasn't real he gave her a deal it was either be his slave or die and

[COMPLETE] "There's no love in coercion." --- Crystal was an omega born of beta blood. A werewolf without a wolf. A burden on the pack and unworthy of love. Tiberius was a rogue on a rampage. A lycan trapped in his beast form. A curse bound to destroy him. Soulmates. But the curse rendered Tiberius incapable of speaking and Crystal unable to feel the effects of the matebond. With time running out, they must turn to each other, overcome their inner demons, and free themselves of the curse before the next lunar eclipse. But who could love a beast when his own mate did not love herself? --- "God, I love this man. I love this story! No overbearing, aggressive alphas manipulating their mates. This is just pure love and trying to understand and respect [each other] and it's beautiful." -- ajae_jackson "Hands down the best book I've read this year. You can always expect quality work from this author." -- footballrules3564 --- This is the only accompanying novel to the "Heart of Stone" series by Jo Lee Hunt (Joflower) that can be read on its own and takes place after the last book. You do not have to read "Heart of Stone" to understand this story, though it is recommended to read "Heart of Stone" first if you plan to read it at any time in the future. HEART OF STONE SERIES: - Heart of Stone (Parts I & II) - Heart of Stone (Part III) - Heart of a Beast - Heart of a Knight (Coming 2020) *WINNER in the werewolf genre of the 2018 Flower's Awards*

He who breaks, must repair. Or spend eternal life in despair. No love, no place, No human face Canines, claws and red eyes. There is no time, for goodbyes. He will hunt, he will howl. Listen out for his growl. Only one cure for the curse. Perhaps she will only make it worse. Her love and kindness. Will shake the blindness. Treasure, love and protect. Hold no ounce of regret. Under the full moon, his time will come. Then you need to be the one. -------------------- This is a short novella, so I apologise if you feel it is rushed at any point. This is inspired by Beauty and the Beast, so you will see some similarities. © All Rights Reserved. 2020 to pandaeyes90

After a failed attempt at a relationship, I try to make it on my own. However, I end up with a new neighbor who exudes charm, danger, and sexual energy as if it's a job. To make matters worse, I find myself semi-kidnapped by the same dangerous, foul-mouthed, rude neighbor who turns out to be a part of the Italian Mafia. Now, I'm stuck riding shotgun while being chased by gun-wielding maniacs on our way to someplace "safe." I'm beginning to think this is my new reality. *Trigger Warning* Graphic violence, explicit mature scenes, and non-consensual touching (not from the main love interest).

At 34, Clara is just trying to survive. Running a coffee shop and raising her three-year-old son, Liam, is all she has left after her boyfriend died in a wreck three years ago. She hasn't been touched by a man since. She hides her hourglass curves under an apron, but she can't hide them from Dante Moretti. Dante is 25, cold-blooded, and the most feared mafia don in the city. He's spent his life killing to reclaim the empire his uncle stole, and he has no room for weakness. But the moment he walks into Clara's cafe, he's obsessed. He doesn't care that she's older. He doesn't care that she has a kid. He wants to ruin her innocence and claim every inch of her thick, untouched body for himself. Clara knows he's dangerous, but when Dante looks at her, she feels a heat she's never known. He's younger, stronger, and determined to make her his. He'll protect her from his enemies, but who is going to protect Clara from the beast in his bed? "You haven't been touched in many years, Clara? Let's see if I can make you forget his name."

"My beautiful ballerina." he said as he slid deeper and deeper inside of me, ignoring my pleading moans. "When you're on the dance floor, you're my pretty little doll, but here, in my bed, you're my toy to fuck. Do you understand, sweet girl." I was too lost in the ecstasy to form any coherent words, as he grabbed my ass, forcing his length into me, thrusting from beneath. "Please slow down Adonis." I cried and pleaded, way past my limit. "Do. You. Understand?" he said, leaving no room for argument. "Mhmmm" I responded, bracing myself onto his chest. "Words, sweet girl." he grunted, pinning me too him, leaving me no room to escape his continued assault. "Yes, yes. I'm yours." 19 year old Arianna Knight always tried being a perfect little doll. Growing up sheltered and bullied by her stepmother and stepsister, ballet was her only line of freedom. When 32 year old Adonis Knight, Ceo of Knight Enterprise, comes into Arianna's life as a potential marriage partner by her parents, she is finally exposed to the world she was kept from and too scared to be a part of.

"𝐵𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓇𝑒𝒸𝓉, 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉." "𝐼 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉...𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓌." - It was as though the sun escorted her wherever she went; her entire self radiated a pleasing, envious aura. Her bubbly persona never ran dry. It had me intrigued, and admittedly a bit infatuated. It also made me feel guilty about being so attracted, being so drawn to a girl who was so young and acted so childishly. But dear oh dear, did I plan on making her mine. - In which a 20-year-old, childish girl encounters rough-around-the-edges, military man, Everest Simon, who couldn't seem to get her out of his head.