Lives of two people has crossed path. One who never, ever in his years of living believed in soul mate. Popular, cars, house screaming money, the City's most talked about bachelor, He was a worshiped god in eyes of many women. But ..... not a dater I know right? But there came a woman who has turned his way of life up side down.... Her life was any better. Secretly taking online classes, for a better outcome in life and by day a worker. Not just any kind of worker but a Maid. Nothing special about that eh. #5 in Romance [ 09.06.2016 ]

Charlie LaSalle didn't know she'd let the devil buy her a drink that night. Maybe if she had, she wouldn't have sold her soul later on. All she wanted was to get away from her chronically criminal father and crack-whore mother. She thought she had accomplished that between an acceptance to LSU's school of medicine and a steady boyfriend recently turned fiancé. But life has a way of pulling the rug out from under even the best laid plans. After catching her fiancé in bed with another woman, her plans crumble around her and she finds herself running into the arms of a man who tells her he can help solve all her problem. Who can help her achieve everything she wants to achieve. But he comes from a dark, bloody world. One that won't leave her unscathed if she accepts his offer. In a life where enough was supposed to be great fortune, Charlie made the mistake of wanting more. Cover made by @StormRidden Copyright © 2018

Ever Green is an Omega, the lowest of the lowest. Her parents were killed by rogues and her adopted family, the Alpha's family, treat her like a slave. After years of torture and torment Ever decides that she has had enough and runs away. What happens when she trespasses on the most feared pack's territory? Will she be enslaved again? What happens when she meets Alpha Bryson? This story is copyrighted. #1 in adoption 5/11/2018 #4 in Werewolf 6/17/2018 #3 in Werwolf 8/3/2018 #7 in Romance 8/6/2018 #4 in abuse 8/17/2018 #6 in alpha 8/17/2018 #5 in mates 8/17/2018 #3 in complete 8/17/2018 #3 in omega 8/17/2018 Thank you to siska_yuri for the cover! https://my.w.tt/y4vyX5xFSO

Cover by KekekBronach Poppy McCormick was best friends with the school's most popular girl, Belle Jones, before Belle even became popular. After an incident nobody knows about, Belle turned everyone in the school against Poppy. All but one person. Grayson Prince plays by his own rules and doesn't listen to a single person. Being the bad boy of the school, he has his own past. Naturally, he doesn't listen to any rumors he hears, including the ones about Poppy. After meeting one day, Poppy determines to prevent having Grayson turned against her. And Grayson is determined to keep Poppy protected from the school and his past.

In a sick way, I prefer nightmares. I hate good dreams because I know when I wake up, she won't be there. Book 3 in the In Love Series ORDER OF BOOKS Spitfire in Love Reckless in Love Wicked in Love

"Stay away from me, " I croaked as his large frame towered over me. A shadow of a smirk showed on his full lips as he pinned me against the wall. I took a deep breath as his aftershave clogged my senses. "Tell me Miss Soriano, " his voice soft as velvet but showing vigorous dominance as he lifts my chin to gaze upon his glaucous orbs. "Or maybe I should say Miss Ramirez," he says his voice going a darker shade. My voice hitched in my throat. How does he know my real name? "What are you hiding?" Curiosity clearly shown in his eyes. His face is mere centimeters away from mine as he slowly encloses the distance. "I-I.." ay dios mio, yo no hablo. His soft chuckle tickles my skin. "Que paso senorita? Cat got your tongue?" Calina Soriano had been trying to get a good paying job for a while now so when her roommate told her that her job was hiring for the position as a personal assistant for the CEO of Moretti Enterprise's she practically jumped at the opportunity. Although she suddenly realized that working for the devilishly handsome Giovanni Moretti would not be a walk in the park with his incredibly high demands, long work hours and vicious temper. On top of it all he is constantly trying to dig in her past to find out who she really is and what she is running away from, but as he tries to dig on her past she find out a few secrets about him as well. Chasing Red Dawn is now out for purchase on Amazon! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09LZZCQBH Ranked number 1 in Mexico on 01/23/2021 Ranked number 1 in Interracial on 01/31/2021 Ranked number 20 in Romance on 04/22/2021 Ranked number 1 in Mexican - American on 06/13/2021 Ranked number 4 in immigration on 07/20/2021 Ranked number 1 in Spanish on 08/26/2021

"Will be there in 20?" The message from Dean reads. My brain says I should text back saying 'I will rip your balls off if you come over' or 'I am not a sex toy, you could come over and use me as and when you please' or at least a simple 'No'. But I don't. I squat next to my bed and pull out the white powder to numb the pain. I told myself that I am done with Dean and I am going to get my life back together. I cleaned up, battled withdrawals and even improved my grades. One text from him and I am snorting coke. Why do I do this to myself? Why do I let Dean treat me like trash? Why do I set myself up knowing that it's only a matter of time before he will run back to Sherley leaving me in limbo? Why? l have asked myself the same question a million times but I couldn't come up with an answer that I can use to justify myself. When it came to Dean, I was a masochist. I let him use me and discard me without any fight. Dean was my first Friend. Kiss. Sex. Love. Everything. I wanted to be his everything too. I was his first Friend. Kiss and Sex but Love.. that was Sherley. His family chauffeur's daughter. I want to be a better human and say I didn't hate her. But I am not. I am just human and I hate her with the ferocious of a thousand sun. I hate that she plays him like a fiddle and he dances to it. I hate that they fight for silly reasons and Dean comes running to me. I hate that I let him in even when I know she will reel him back in no time. I hate that he is my weakness and Sherley is his. I wished that my best friend would turn to be my lover. But he just ripped my heart out. It time to let go and move on.

Amy Green knew she was too good for Ethan Harris. She knew falling in love with a hot millionaire like him was stupid. She knew Ethan falling for her was crazy. She knew marrying him was insane. Yet she shut her brain and followed her heart until he realized she was not enough. It's been three years since she stopped following her heart and listened to her instincts. Her instincts say she should not agree to meet her ex-husband. Her instincts say she should not agree to pretend that they are back together. Her instincts say she should stop following her heart and start listening to it because she was only setting herself up for another heartbreak. If only her heart could stop beating for him. If only her heart could stop wanting him. If only her heart could stop wanting him to fight for her. Please fight for me, Ethan. At least ones Trigger Warning: Violence, Rape, self harm

Aidan, a billionaire and CEO of Empire is known for the title 'Top 5 Hottest Bachelor' for two reasons. He is extremely good-looking and for not wanting to get married, at least until he reaches forty but his mother keeps on setting him with unwanted dates, leaving him frustrated. Kenna, Aidan's best friend, is a doctor who has never found the right time for love. She has always been busy with work to an extent that she forgets about her own personal life. Both of them have always been close ever since they were kids, after a single incident that happened, instantly making them inseparable. As they grew older, things began to change yet best friends are forever . . . no matter the circumstances. What happens when Aidan sets up a contract and wants Kenna to be a part of it?

Luca's Pov I paused. Something hit my nose before I saw it. I looked around until I saw the long locks of hair. In front of me was the most ravishing woman on this planet. I couldn't begin to describe her beauty. It was one only someone could have dreamed of. I couldn't help my eyes from taking in all of her as fast as I could, I eyed her from where I stood. Inspecting every single aspect of this muse in front of me. I couldn't see much from where I was standing, and my legs begged to get closer. I could feel the heat in my rise to the surface, and the beast inside of me itched to lash out and take what was his. As I stood there, I started to imagine the rest of her, as I looked under the table I could see her tanned bare legs which could only mean one thing, that she was wearing some sort of dress or skirt and I could help but feel the heat rising in me again, but this time it wasn't my wolf, it was me. As the smell of after rain and lavender got stronger, I got weaker. It wasn't until I met her dull doll-like gray eyes that it struck me. Mate! *********************************** _____________________ read and enjoy -M