"I could give you what you want, what you crave" he whispered in my ear and I shivered as I felt his hand slide into my shirt. "How do you even know what I -uhhhh" he pinched the skin just above My belly button and I swear I could just melt right here right now surrounded by three god looking men one whose hands was still pinching me so good. "It hurts so good doesn't it?" ---- Mano always craved pain and even if it meant him getting in trouble so that he could just get beaten he would do that. What happens when His parents are taken and he's forced to live with an uncle and two other men who can't seem to keep their hands and eyes off him? Highest rank #1 in sadism 🥇 #3 in masochism --- lots of gay stuff Reader's discretion is advised 18+ Mature content Lots and lots of bdsm (masochism and sadism mostly) Be warned

"And her?" He asked amusingly looking at the woman tending to his prisoner's wounds. "Umm.. Boss she witnessed... Ouch!!!" *Smack* *Smack* "Did nobody teach you how to hit properly? Do you know how long does it take for that fracture to heal? This is an unfavourable fracture but, if you hit from this angle, it would be favourable and easier to fix" Stunned, everybody gape at her And for the first time since she's bought in, she notices her surrounding before fixing her gaze on mine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Demetrio King, most feared and richest man in the world. With his net worth and Greek God like looks, he could have any woman in the world but a certain exotic doctor catches his attention. Dr. Priya Parikh, completing her fellowship programme, a girl with the sweetest disposition and a ray of sunshine until you royally piss her off!

Jax "Killer" Jones is the most ruthless man in California, President of the Headless Horseman MC. Every man fears him, every woman wants him. He's the King, and everyone knows it. He"s a cold-blooded killer. Oh did I mention? He's a fucking psycho. Harley, just Harley has been running from her past, moving across the country to start a new life, but she has a small bad habit she just can't seem to shake, she loves to kill and torture. She's got a smart ass attitude and won't back down from a fight, she wins every time. If you haven't already guessed it, she's a fucking psycho too. So what will happen when their paths cross? Will the King finally find his Queen? Is she just as crazy as him? Or possibly more? Will they make it out of this alive or will it all burn down to ashes? Sit back and relax. This is going to be fun, sugar. Also if you steal my story, I'll find you and stab you 💕😘 Story started on 26/09/2019 Story finished - 8/10/2020 #1 - Crazy 28/10/2020 #1 - Psycho 15/10/2020 #5 - Twisted 08/03/2020 #1 - Harley 11/03/2020 #3 - Insane 10/01/2020 #4 - Tattoos 26/12/2019 #1 - President 05/12/2019 ***This is completely fictional, the story will contain sexual references, drug use, alcohol use, smoking and well of course killing and torture sometimes going into detail, there will also be some self-harm scenes but I will put trigger warnings at the start of the chapter indicating what paragraph they are in so you can skip it if you want. I also tend to swear too much, so if youre not into it I suggest you leave right now, there's no holding back and I won't be changing my story because other people can't handle it*** Enjoyyyyy 💕💕

#First book in the Queen series# Kylie Jones, daughter of Robert Jones President of the Hells Dragons MC. Her story is a little different. She was once the shy princess of the MC hanging around the clubhouse waiting to be claimed by her knight in shining armor. Her fifteenth birthday was supposed to be a grand celebration, but turned out to be a dreadful nightmare. Abducted by her father's enemies, she disappeared without a trace. Ten years later, she's back. Out on a mission to kill the man who sold her out. The quiet little girl was long gone. In her place stood a stunningly beautiful independent woman. Outspoken, bold and dangerous, even slightly unhinged. The ten years had been nothing like a walk in the park. It had been a constant fight for survival. The woman who returned was cold as ice, known to the world as The Queen of Assassins. Damon Miller. VP of the Hells Dragons MC. He lost the light of his life ten years ago. The shy little girl was supposed to be his Old Lady when she came of age, not to disappear without a trace. What happens when she comes strutting back into their lives on the day of her supposed burial? Will the power of love reconnect them? Or will she stick to her mission, getting herself and her family into more danger?

"Let them go, Dante." I whip my head to see a small boy standing the clearing with blonde hair and a green cloak hanging from shoulders. He isn't very tall however he holds his stance well. He doesn't seem to be more than Cassandra's age. Maybe 12 at most. I abruptly turn my head back hearing the man holding a sword to my throat chuckling with a sinister grin. "Oh, poor boy, what are you go to do about it?" The yellow teeth gleam as he begins stalking towards the boy who does not look the least bit fazed. I look around at the other men who are following the leader. I pull Cassandra tighter to my back as I take small steps back. I keep my eye trained on the men but also fear for the naive boy. "Do you really want to test me Dante?" He asks raising a single eyebrow. For a minute the men stop their movements. I see their hesitation for fear... Fear of what? I take the moment to stick Cassandra behind a nearby tree. She crouches down while I pull my sword out from its place. "How do you know my name?" The scoundrel raises his sword challenging towards the boy before taking a final step towards him. Then the unexpected happens. The young boy chuckles so darkly. It sounded almost... demonic. All the men instinctively raise their swords. "Oh Dante, I didn't know your name... but you know someone dear to me." "Spit it out boy!" The once grinning man is now looking around frantically. I continue my eyes scanning the small boy. He looks directly me and gives me a small nod before saying one word that caused all hell to breaks loose. "Artemis." Artemis is not an ordinary girl. She grew up in the wilderness after being shunned due to unique abilities and her different physical attributes. Blessed with an ability that scared others, she roams the wild with only her guarded one. That is until she stumbles into a situation that brings her in front of a prince.

Second book in the Pureblood series! Amanda Pratt is faced with a new obstacle after she wakes up a vampire and has to deal with learning the ropes with a stranger. She wants a new life but her old life is haunting her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Listen, I don't know who you are but you have to get out of here," I explain while keeping my eyes on the ground. I knew they completely changed to red from the bloodlust. "After we get you inside," he says while pulling me again towards the door. I snapped. Without even realizing it, I push him to the back of the building and have my fangs deep in his neck with my hands holding his mouth so he can scream. I can't control myself at this point. I didn't like that I was like this but all I could do was kill. His blood soaks my tongue and starts trailing down my throat. His blood is way to sweet for my liking but I can't stop myself. I want more. His body starts to become limp in my arms as I continue to drain him while taking my time enjoying the extra sweet flavor.

Every human needs a strong wolf to survive, And every strong wolf needs a human to calm the raging tide. So when a lonely male wolf meets a small pack of only two, He begins to love what's not his, because he does not listen to the Moon. ~ A young female werewolf and her five year old pup meet a lonely Alpha rogue one night in the woods, a man who has silently had his eye on them, watching over them in the shadows. He makes them his pack, his family, and vows to protect them for all he is worth. But what will happen when truths are spoken, mates are found, and the family that is so closely tethered, becomes torn apart? This is a story of raw emotion, deep betrayal, and love that is stripped to the bone. A mates bond is instant, but coming to fully love someone takes time.

When it comes to crowds or even a small group of people, Aurora Price, is shy, very reserved and doesn't talk much. She shrinks into her shell. The only two people she's comfortable around are her brother's Griffin and Max. When she's at home chilling with her brothers, she's sassy, bubbly and always singing and dancing. She has the voice of an angel, and the body of a goddess... but... she's broken in her soul. She's been abused and doesn't trust anyone but her brother's. They've bounced from foster home to foster home... but no one wanted to keep two gay boys and a shy, timid little girl. Until...... Oliver Stone... Tattooed from his neck to his hips, light grey eyes that look like smoke, 6ft 2 and nothing but muscle. Girls drool and immediately drop their panties at the sight of him and he knows it. He ruthless, bloodthirsty, powerful and a cold blooded killer. On the streets they call him "Ghost"... Rumors say it's because if you piss him off or mess with his crew, you'll never see him coming... you'll never predict when your death will happen... but you can trust that it will. He likes to play with his victims.. that is... until he crosses paths with shy little Aurora. She tamed the beast and she doesn't even know his name. .................................... "Hello there little one." He whispered as his arms wrapped tighter around me. Of all the times and places I fall, it has to be right now and in the arms of a god!? "What's your name beautiful?".... Did he just call me beautiful? I couldn't speak... I was too busy dealing with a panic attack to tell this sculpted god anything. Why was he asking anyways? No one takes an interest in me... Ever. "What's the matter angel? Do I frighten you that much?" He loosened his grip... I manage a small nod. He smiles and gently brushes his nose against mine.. my brother's call that Eskimo kissing. Whatever that means. "No need to be afraid of me sweetheart. I would never hurt an angel like you."

"What makes you think I'll let you leave?" he asked and took a step towards me. "Because I'm not into guys?" "Well then why did you date your ex-boyfriend?" he asked and I froze at the mention of my ex. "Because ...uhhmm...I-I," My ex was a touchy subject. "You can't fool me, Bella," He said and rolled his eyes. "I already fooled you," "How?" "Well for starters, you looked like you believed me when I first told you," I said with a proud grin on my face while he rolled his eyes but I couldn't help but notice the small smile on his lips. "Where were you anyway?" he asked. "In the storage room," "What were you doing there?" he asked. "Masturbating," * * * Bella Parker is your bright, crazy, and brave eighteen-year-old teenager who runs away after overhearing a conversation about something that makes the hairs on her back raise and her bad past come rushing back. Declan Stone is one of the strongest Alphas who roams the earth. They say he's unbeatable and his pack is the strongest of all, they say he knows who his mate is but doesn't want to bring her into this life. What happens when Bella is pushed into the supernatural world with lies that her dead mother kept from her. What happens when she's not as humane as she thought she was? Read at least three chapters to decide whether you like it or nah because it gets so much better! Rank #4 in Werewolf 06/06/2019 Rank #1 in Funny 17/08/2019 HAHAHAHA

Astrid Bardman is a pure blood vampire and she is unique in every way. She is the only girl in her family as Mrs.Bardman didn't want to stop trying for a baby girl and on there sixth try they got there darling baby girl. But Astrid is different she posses this strong power and what they dont know is she may even be the strongest vampire they have ever seen. But there is one more surprise Astrid is deaf ****************************************************** "Doctor... why is my baby not looking at me" Mrs. Bardman cries out hysterically as she cradles her baby girl in her arms. "Calm down dear I'm sure everything is fine" Mr. Bardman whispers trying to soothe his wife. "Mr. and Mrs. Bardman it would appear that your baby is...deaf Just then Mrs. Bardman collapses to the floor