"Where is she, where is my mate!?" I heard a masculine animalistic like growl. I rolled my self out from under the car I was suppose to finish by today. When I got up from the pavement, that's inside the car repair shop, I was met with silver grey eyes. "What can I do for you, sir?" I questioned the hansome man, in front of me dusting off my overalls from rusty stains. "Mine!!!" he yelled possessively. His silver grey orbs darkening. I looked up at him to the car I was working on. "Oh, is this your car? You must be Mrs. Slopes 's husband. Pleasure to meet you, she's very fond of you." He looked up at me as if ive grown two heads. "No you are mistaken Babygirl. Though, you are to come to my kingdom, rule by my side, and become my queen. The pack will cherish you my love, as you are destined to be with me, my one and only mate." he said adoringly looking at me. It was my turn to look at him weirdly. Before I could say anything else, my boss Daniel, and older brother came into view. "Melanie, why's there so much noise over here?" Daniel asked me, as he looked up at the handsome man before me. "Is he bothering you?" Daniel asked protectively. But before I could answer the man whose name I didn't know said. "I'm coming for you Babygirl, be ready " And before he could walk away he came closer to me and cleaned the smudge off my cheek. I clentched my legs together because of the fact that this was the first time in my life ive ever been touched this close by another man other than my brother. He closed his eyes in pure bliss with darkend eyes and walked away.

"Are they mines?" he repeated softly with admiration. I ignored him putting one of the twins Emily into her car seat. Then grabbed Katie by her small waist and went onto the other side and did the same thing. "Prada, I'm talking to you" he said annoyed. "Well when you decided to leave me because you couldn't handle my pregnancy i was talking to you, now you want to come in my life. In the girls life, you missed four years now that your all settled and you've probably fucked every bitch in your life you come crawling back to me." I said, tears falling down my caramel cheeks. I was aggravated, devasted and saddnend. "Mommy, are you ok?" Emily said. "Hey you Mr stop making my mommy sad!!!!" Katie yelled. "Ya" Emily agreed. Stephen tried coming up to me to wipe my tears away but I flinched and cleaned them off myself. "Stop it girls" I said closing the car doors. "Goodbye Stephen" I said opening the drivers seat. And putting in the car keys. "I'll find you baby girl. I always do." I groaned.

Prologue Who knew a sadistic killer would cheer u up when ur sad. Could spark the emotions in you like no other man has. Could make you feel things you never felt before. He makes you happy, know matter how many times he fucks up and you can't deny the strong feelings. Will he change his ways for you? Its up to you to find out.

In 1933 Germany, Adeline Sommer and Esther Goldberg are the best of friends. One little problem though- Esther is Jewish. Adeline doesn't care, but it seems as if the rest of the world does. It soon becomes apparent that Berlin is no longer safe for Esther, and that their friendship is actually endangering Adeline's life. As if fighting for their friendship wasn't hard enough already, it seems nearly impossible when a protective Nazi officer enters the scene. He'll do anything to keep Adeline safe, and that means either destroying her friendship with Esther or putting his own life on the line. ••• {This book is historical fiction. Most characters and events are invented by me. I am not German, nor am I an expert on German culture. Please kindly let me know if I state anything incorrectly. Plagiarism is prohibited. Most images do not belong to me. Thanks for reading!}

Rosalie O'Neil is sheltered and protected by her Irish mafia father and brothers. Taken out of her all-girls school during fifth grade, she's been tutored at home within thick iron gates for six years. No boyfriends, no sleepovers, no freedom. Her safety has always been her family's number one priority until they can't afford to keep her hidden from the new mafia man in town. Read on to learn about how an innocent girl changed the New York mafia game once and for all. **SET IN 1950s** [No images used belong to me. All credit to creators. All likeness to real people, alive or deceased is coincidental. Please leave constructive criticism! This is my first story :)] COVER ART BY: Casparita

New Cover! "Come on, you know you want me, Jessica." He says pulling me into his arms. Our bodies are so close that when he breaths, my body is pushed slightly by his chest moving. His arm is around my waist so that I can't move back. I look into his eyes as I feel myself being sucked in. I can't breathe. My body relaxes as I notice him leaning his head down, his eyes never leaving mine. My body is numb as I try to stop this. "Tyler?" I whisper as his perfect plump pink centimeters away from mine. "Tyl-." My voice is just below a whisper. His lips press into mine. I feel his mouth part slightly. His tongue darts out and slowly whips across my bottom lip as he asks for entrance. My lips part on their own. His wet soft tongue swiftly rubs mine as he heats this little make-out session. His hands wander down as he grips in-between my thigh. He lifts me off the ground and lean us against one of the four walls in the living room. His body is flatly pressed against me as he grinds his hip into mine. I could feel the tent in his pants as he do so. Tyler grabs both my wrists and pull them over my head. He pushes his hips into mine as he pulls back a little so that his hips are still connected to mine and only his chest is away from mine. "I've been waiting forever to do that." Tyler says.

Angela's life pretty much sucked until she met Giacomo. Tall, dark and handsome, he would be everything she could wish for - if he weren't a penniless and homeless illegal Italian immigrant who happens to be four years her senior. Or is he? Penniless and homeless, that is. The truth that slowly unravels seems to be far more sinister and bloody. Suffice it to say that Angela doesn't exactly look forward to meeting his family, especially his godfather... Follow Angela on her journey as she struggles to find her place in a world beyond her wildest dreams - and nightmares.

Aspen Montgomery gets fired from her job, and desperately needs a new one. Her friend finds her a job as a personal assistant to Mr. Johnson. They soon find out that Mr. Johnson, is Jace Johnson- the richest and hottest guy that owns the hotel. And Aspen is now his assistant.

"Your Knuckles. ." I eye them a little warily while he sits there just observing me. "Your Eyes." He tilts his head slightly. "Yea I know. There are almost pink." I snort unattractively and my eyes widen, as I try to cover it up in front the most beautiful human I have ever seen. He gives me a slight smirk before his eyes search mine. Tyler Gold won't stop smirking at me. (SORT OF SLOW UPDATES) #213 in Romance