Iris Tremaine is an icon. A fashion icon. At twenty-six years old, she's at the top of the fashion industry, having created a multi-national corporation, designing for both runway and retail. She's one of the richest, most-admired women in the world and yet there's something astronomical missing from her life. Somehow, the glamour and lights aren't what they used to be. When a tormented, mysterious man comes into her life, she begins to believe he may be what she's been waiting for. He may offer the spark she's been missing... But what she doesn't know is that this man has a past- a past that will rock her world straight off its axis. Thank you very much for taking the time to explore my work. xx

"Come to sit on my lap again?" • • • It's that time of the year again, and people are all waiting for Santa to come by with their presents. Hazel is living a humdrum life in her small hometown, doing nothing in particular when a certain Santa Claus asks her if she wants to sit on his lap. Brown eyes, chocolate hair and abs carved like stone, Nick is nothing like the traditional Santa you know, yet he still straps on the beard and red suit. In town for just the season, Hazel slowly discovers there's more to Nick Saint than what meets the eye. Peeling back one layer at a time (like a Christmas present) she uncovers what truly lies beneath that red suit of his and finds herself in shock at the result. As the saying goes... Santa smirks because he knows where all the naughty girls live... And he was smirking at Hazel.

*3 chapter sample read due to release on Amazon* This book was formerly titled Claiming His Prize, but after editing, polishing and publishing on Amazon has been retitled, Revealing His Prize. WARNING R-RATED *This is a mature romance with adult themes including language, sex and general themes* Twenty three year old Frankie Nolan is an artist and she has just won a prestigious prize. When she, along with her two best friends attend the glittering party held in the building she has won the right to publicise she is excited and scared because the prize and the night are big. Frankie is shy and scared of letting people in because if she chooses the wrong people to share with she stands to lose everything she has built to keep her secrets buried. As she mingles with other guests she has an encounter with Adam, a handsome and slightly older man who has his sights clearly set on her and she is powerless to resist his charms. He makes her open up with no effort and as she explains that she didn't even want to enter the competition to publicise Mallory City Scene she goes as far as to describe her image of Mr Mallory as 'fifty five, balding, middle age spread with an overindulged wife and kids at home while he uses his position and money to address his erectile dysfunction with a combination of little blue pills and high class hookers', much to Adam's amusement. Her own amusement ends abruptly when Mr Mallory is revealed as Adam. From the second he set eyes on Francesca Adam Mallory knew he had to have her and when he kissed her and touched her then the deal was done for him, she would be his. He intended to take full advantage of her prize and manipulate the details to his own advantage until he knew each and every single secret she kept hidden, no matter how dark, dangerous and disturbing. So, the real question, who will be the winner and exactly what or who is the prize?

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

#1 in Teen Fiction, Action, & New Adult ❤︎ ❝Sometimes falling for the enemy is inevitable❞ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ After being betrayed by her only friend, Anastasia Martinez Stone gets thrown into a dangerous world full of fighting, racing, drugs, pain, and death. The Royal Reapers is the strongest gang in The Underworld, a place only known in the world of the gangs, and it's her families business that she stayed away from. Now Ana has joined in and she's not there to play games. Two years later, after the death of her older brother, she returns to the chaotic town that once destroyed her. Ana's plan was to finish senior year at the school that caused her so many problems, without drawing too much attention to herself so that she can keep both of her lives separate... For her own safety. Nobody is going to know the real her, because she's going to have to disguise herself as the girl she used to be. What happens when she crosses paths with the deadliest street fighter in town, Ryder Grimaldi... Who just so happens to be her fathers worst enemy, the leader of the second strongest gang, The Bronze Demons? Anastasia's life isn't easy, especially since there's someone who wants her. The infamous Rueben Slade, ex-member of The Royal Reapers and now, leader of the third strongest gang, The Crimson Ghosts. He's always wanted Anastasia all to himself and he's willing to do anything to have her, even if that means drugging her into believing she's his. You better buckle up and get ready for the romance, drama, heartbreak, and pain because it's heading your way! Only this time, it's going to be way more intense than the original book. Keep reading to follow Anastasia on her journey to fight for love... ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ You can read the COMPLETED original version in another book on my profile! Votes are inaccurate because not all chapters are published!!

[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]

"Is that you want, baby? You want me to fuck you hard?" Nate asked as he peppered kisses along my neck and shoulder. On the word 'hard' he lightly bit into my shoulder. Marking me as his and igniting the flame of desire low in my belly. "Y-y-yes." I managed to choke out. I couldn't think straight. The only thought that ran through my head was Nathan. His mouth. His hands. His cock. Fucking me in bed. Fucking me on the kitchen island. Fucking me against the wall. "Then run." ---------------------- This is a short story following a couple, Nathan and Leah, reigniting their sex life after being in a sexual slump for a long time. Together they rediscover what makes them burn for each other. The story follows them across the course of 1 weekend. It is therefore going to be a very short erotica. ----------------------- DISCLAIMER- This book contains heavy sexual content and no BDSM. This book is recommended for readers over the age of 18 because......you know why. ---------- Due to some technical errors Chapter 3 is now located at the back of the book. Sorry for the mess-up and if this annoys anybody.

Two strangers indulge in their ultimate fantasy, Cole, ultimate possession, and Isabelle, complete submission, at a private Masquerade event. "This is his game, I'm the only player and they are the lucky audience. " *For Mature audiences only. 18 and older please. Contains elements of BDSM and graphic erotic scenes.* Short Story/One-Shot

Broken hearted April ends up in Nashville for her sister's bachelorette party when she meets singer Luke. They embark on a crazy night that changes their lives and luck forever. Mature content. Written for WP After Dark Contest.