There she was, in all her beauty and glory, wrapped in a robe. Oh, how smooth her hair must be. How silky her skin must be. Oh, how I want to fuck her with all my might until I feel satisfied. I ran my hand from my breast to my stomach until I reached my twitching member. I bit my lip to stop from moaning. Gosh, I'm so hard and so wet right now. I can't stop myself. PS. Please don't copy my story.

-Book One- ----------------------------------------------------------------- Rosabelle St. John just wants to keep her little brother alive and her family intact. But, her wishes are proving futile as she watches her parents glide further and further apart and her little brother continues deteriorating right in front of them. You never dream that you'd have to bury such a huge part of your heart at such a young age, but it's only a matter of time before eleven year old Claude succumbs to the tumor taking over his brain. Or, it was, until a stranger with the eyes of the devil himself gives Belle an offer she can't afford to refuse: her wish granted. Of course, nothing comes without a price, and this one might just cost her her life.

Continuation of Calista Lake

Shea Jameson, business woman, killer, wolf, and Alpha of the most powerful pack on the North American continent. Shea is also the face of werewolf kind to humans. She, as well as her pack, are known as the law for wolves. And they take their job quite seriously, enforcing the rules as much as possible. Shea's entire world changes when pups from her pack are being abducted and harmed. It all changed when Safe Redwood is brought into her world. Sage, a rogue that broke the rules. A rogue that had been able to stay out of the sight of the pack for years. Powerful, beautiful, and not afraid of anything. Except of the past that still has a grip on her. Memories of the people that made her go into hiding. Together the two woman hunt for the people behind the abductions, while trying to ignore the dangerous attraction that sparks between the both of them.

Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.

Alice Osbourne wasn't afraid of much. She feared real life things; debt, loneliness, failing out of college. But when she meets her horrifyingly intriguing neighbor, Ramona Salt, she learns there is a lot more she should be afraid of. When her life and the lives of the ones she loves most are threatened, she may just have to turn to the one thing that scares her to protect her. ___________________________________________________________ "You're over reacting." She said, and pulled out yet another cigarette. I found it funny to see just how annoyed I could make her that she felt the need to take more time off of her life. "And you're psycho! This is kidnapping!" "You jumped into my car very willingly, I didn't force you to do shit." "You're not keeping me here!" With that, I watched her jaw tense and her eye twitch. She looked over to the rotting wood door, and with a smoldering gaze, the lock was bolted shut. "Watch me."