Trapped in a love that feels more like a slow suffocation, Ziggy! a vibrant, ambitious young woman, finds herself yearning for something deeper. She craves passion, spontaneity, and the kind of love that sets the soul on fire. But in her toxic relationship, those desires remain unfulfilled... until she meets HIM. A chance encounter, an undeniable spark, and suddenly, Ziggy is faced with a choice that could change everything. Will she break free, or will the weight of the past keep her bound? A story of love, longing, and the courage to choose yourself.

Arian Moore is living a life of hell. Married to an abusive top dog Lawyer, she has never felt more alone in her life. But when she meets Aiden Emerson, she feels a new sort of hope for a better life. But Aiden has some secrets of his own. He has blood on his hands and a dark and dangerous ethic. "I just didn't want you to get the wrong idea about me," Aiden's brows furrowed as he watched me with concern. I gave him a little shrug and grinned. "I don't think bad of you. Honest. You can sleep with whoever you want." His teeth sunk into his bottom lip as he stared down at me. The green in his gaze became darker and he subtly shook his head. "Not whoever I want." Mature/graphic content. Assault Rape Domestic violence. Read at your own risk! Cover and graphics created by @Ashley_mariex ❤️ Copyright ©️

When Ella Andrews stumbles into a stranger at a nightclub, she doesn't expect it to end in marriage. She certainly doesn't expect it to end in a war. Ella has spent her life feeling like something in her didn't quite fit - until the night she meets Kedan Dyre: billionaire, ruthless, and centuries older than he looks. Their whirlwind courtship ends in a wedding neither of them fully understands, and on their wedding night, Kedan reveals what he really is. It's the same night the ocean starts calling to something buried in Ella's own blood. She isn't human. She never was. As Ella awakens to a heritage older than the treaty that bound her husband's bloodline to her mother's, she's pulled into a world of ancient houses, blood politics, and enemies who see her as nothing more than an asset to be claimed - or a threat to be erased. Kedan will burn down everything he's built to keep her safe. But the deeper Ella goes, the more she realizes the danger isn't only coming from outside their marriage. Some of it has been hiding in her own family for twenty-six years. A sister who isn't what she seems. A mother believed dead who might still be watching. A father-in-law who buried more than secrets. And a child growing inside her that neither bloodline has ever produced before one that every faction wants a claim to before it's even born. blood tide is a dark, possessive, slow-burn paranormal romance about the cost of love built on centuries of blood, the family you're given versus the family that chooses you, and a woman who has to decide how much of herself she's willing to become to protect everyone she loves. Some tides don't just pull you under. They bring you home.'

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.