He was a mosaic, composed of broken pieces. She was an unfinished art project. ******** The moon goddess ends the lives of Lycans she sees as a threat to the Lycan community. Instead of being ripped apart by her hounds, she gives a warrior the chance to redeem himself and his friends through gifting him a mate who is bound to change his life. An accident links a potential future servant to the moon goddess to the warrior. How will Pomelia Grace, a holy novice react to being mated to such a man, Warren of Bane pack?

The Dashwood brothers are three of the most charming boys anyone has ever met. After years away at boarding school, the boys are finally back in town and no one is as nervous as their childhood friend Clair Matthews. How will it feel to have the boys back? And what of Alek Dashwood's feelings? Are they still the same despite what they went through two years ago? "We were best friends, and the we were more... now we're back to the beginning." Originally published 2015 Edited 2019 Cover designed by @BeautyDoesntWither

~In which a girl named Eris meets a boy named Killian.~ ... Killian was looking at me through hooded eyes, scanning my attire. "What are you wearing?" He asked. His tone was defensive, showing he wasn't sure how to act. "Nothing, why? You don't like it?" I asked innocently. "Eris, you look delicious. Take it off." ⚠️ Trigger Warning; mentions of rape and abuse.⚠️

"What, you couldn't catch a girl, you bastard?" I asked Tony, a member in my gang. "How many times have I told you that always even for the smallest missions, send more than five men!" I shouted, these bastards couldn't even catch her. "Mate it's fine, calm down" Nathan said who was standing near the book shelf of my office while I was standing in front of Tony with my back leaning against the big wooden desk. To say I was livid would be an understatement. "But sir we sent twenty men" Tony said in a small voice with his head down. Twenty men? "So how men were with her?" I asked, there must be at least thirty to take take down our twenty or even more as our men are very skilled, I'm surprised. "S-sir" He hesitates "Damn it Tony! How many?" I asked, what's wrong with him, he never hesitated. Tony is one of our strongest men in the gang and he never failed a mission, this has been his first. "Sir she was alone" •••• Irina Romano is still on a runaway from her family, her past but what happens when suddenly one day she finds herself in the torture chambers of Connor Black, the son of the leader of the most feared gang in America- The Kings. But here's the thing, she's not the small, fragile, helpless girl that he expected her to be, she's anything but that. She's strong, fierce, ruthless, heck once upon a time they use to call her a 'killing machine' Both of them are similar in ways they don't even know. Find out what happens in this love-hate roller coaster of Irina and Connor. •••• HIGHEST RANKINGS : #7 in badgirl ; 20.02.2019 #5 in badboylovestory ; 06.04.2019 #4 in rivals ; 19.04.2019 #4 in heartless ; 19.04.2019 #3 in rivalry ; 29.07.2019 #8 in ruthless ; 10.12.2019

I hear a single pair of hands clapping coming up from behind me ripping me out of my thoughts. I stand up with my soar body and sweat dripping down every crevice. "I'm impressed." Millionaire guy says outside of the ring. "Welcome to the Mafia." He says simply and turns around. Wait. What?? "Mafia?" I ask suddenly hoping I heard him wrong. He turns around with a smirk on his face. "Yes, since you defeated my best fighter. Now you're my best fighter. Welcome to the Beneveti Mafia." He says with a big smile on his face. Oh hell no. A surge of anger went through my veins and I couldn't control myself. I sprint out of the ring and dodge all of the men trying to pull me back from this piece of shit I've heard about my whole life. I grab ahold of his shoulder to swing myself over him and body slam him on the concrete but he counter acted my hold. He swung me in front of him holding me in a hold with a sharp object up to my neck. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, pretty." He says whispering in my ear. ----------- Brynn Vera Moretti is a 21 year old girl who can fight better than any man. She gets captured by the Beneveti Mafia. The leader Mauro Nazario Beneveti sees she's an amazing fighter and feels she could be to good use. Join her on her journey with the Beneveti Mafia and new friends she makes down the way. *This book is dedicated to my niece Brynn. You're the love of my life and when you're old enough to read this I hope it gives you the power to be who you are.

Book 2 in the "Life in-" series Ashton and Scarlett have been together for almost two years. Between kids, college, and the never ending chaos of life their bond has stayed strong. She's his sweetheart, his never ending light. He's her Prince Charming. Together they're invincible. But what happens when Ashton's past catches up with him and Scarlett gets stuck in the cross fire? How much is Ashton willing to risk for his everything? Will Scarlett ever be able to trust him again? Love isn't patient or kind. Love is ruthless and cruel. The true test is if the heart survives the pain. ***** Hit One Million (9/28/20) IF YOU ARE NOT READING THIS ON WATTPAD IT HAS BEEN STOLEN ** I do not own this cover picture in any way, shape or form. All rights belong to the original owner.**

|18+ CONTENT| "Impossible loves.. I am very much afraid they can become an addiction." *** The money. The power. The respect. It is all just family business. And it is blood and revenge that makes The Family whole.. Guns and weapons that make it complete. With a vow that has no limits, Nathan is ready to do anything to protect his family. Kill every soul that dares to step between them, and die if it means protecting them.. But it is her.. It is all for her. The sacred fortune of the della Broderies. His Achilles heel. The very poison and cure to his obsession.. His one impossible love.

Reagan considers herself to be a fair and just daughter of Emma Austen, so when she's showed the dirty underside of werewolf communities, it's difficult to wrap her mind around it. Stray alpha wolves start to cause havoc around her father's town in Redborough, British Columbia, which prompts him to hire one of the council's reckless hunters with yet another bad reputation. Her father's hunter, Griffin, wraps Reagan up into the chaos of taking out the rogues before they cause significant damage-like alerting the entire world to the existence of werewolves. Their quirky rivalry spurs from spite for what is considered to be "right" in werewolf communities, and their friendship results from the secrets they have to keep from their work in subduing the rogue catastrophe- -because not many people can fathom lycanthropes in different species.

When a night of fun leads to being thrust into a reality deemed mythical, Kaitlyn has no choice but to buckle up and enjoy the ride, especially when a man claims to be the father of the child she's carrying. *** Imagine waking up abandoned in a hotel bedroom, the smell of sex loitering the air and bare as the day you were born. No remembrance of the previous night while sporting two small mysterious holes on the side of your neck, a lingering ache distinguishing between your legs. That's how things transpired for Kaitlyn one morning; soreness and exhaustion littering her bones as evidence of her previous affairs. Time flies in the shape of a few weeks and Kaitlyn starts to feel odd. Constant vomiting, sleeping more than usual, sore feet, a drop in appetite - you name it. The first thought that arises is she may have caught a stomach flu. What she couldn't fathom was another being taking place within her womb, developing with each worrying second. This definitely wasn't a planned pregnancy. She's faced with many things exceeding the knowledge of the made-up folklore that mankind has developed over time. Thrown into a world where fictitious creatures reside, how does Kaitlyn cope with the thought of her pregnancy and the fact the man she's tangled in the sheets with is much more than a reckless fling? Misfortune and corresponding events follow Kaitlyn as she's confronted with things that will drive her to question her existence as she's swept into a world that reveals so many mysteries. ° ° ° C O V E R- @Pennywithaney T R A I L E R- @loyallyric ° ° ° ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ® © 2016-2017 by J.L Weaver ° ° ° Highest Rankings || #1 in Vampire (5/2/18) #8 in Fantasy (8/31/18)

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.