❝Fucking hell, Angel. Please, continue riding me like this. It feels so good. Please❞ he moans to me, letting his mouth open wide to show his own pleasure. I won't stop. I lean over his body and let my palm press onto his mouth, letting my four fingers grab one side of his face as my thumb grabs the other. I can never get tired of him talking no matter the occasion, but right now, this will go exactly as I want. "I don't remember giving you permission to talk, or touch my breasts." He exhales his pleasure as he pulls his hands beside his head submissively. His lips move, and his voice begins to rumble against my hand. I pull it away for a moment. "P-please. I love them." he moans. I raise an eyebrow, slowing down the movement of my hips to torture him. "What do you love?" I ask him, teasing the words out of him. It's no secret, but I'd rather him broadcast it on his shirt than only tell me once. I keep myself steady, not wanting to reach another orgasm myself. "Your breasts." he admits. "You love...?" I ask. "You." He moans, telling me what I want to hear. → Having to deal with the trauma of losing a parent, the Inferno goes about life taking what he pleases and not caring for the feelings of others. When secrets are revealed, so is his true self. His persona is at stake when he indulges in a forbidden romance with someone he's known to be family all of his life. The inferno. Lucifer on Earth. #1 Manxwoman #2 Forbiddenromance #2 Blackwoman #2 Slowbuild

The police found the small girl curled up in a ditch. Physically she appeared fine, but mentally she had no recollection of how she got there or why. She had been missing for three weeks. Her mother was worried sick, it was her fault, partially. Years later, she's still haunted by what she doesn't know happened to her during her disappearance. She hasn't felt right since but can't seem to make anything of it. Until she meets Beck. The girl is drawn to the man, enamored by his beauty and something deeper than attraction. The man is drawn to her too, she's the other half of his soul. Their lives are incredibly tangled with pasts they can't seem to outrun, no matter how hard they try. Can they hold each other together? Or will they unravel like their histories? ~ His lips met hers with more passion than he had ever given her. The man held her close, in a way that left no room for doubt about his love. For a brief second, he broke away to press his forehead to hers as she panted to catch her breath. "I'm yours," he whispered, kissing her lips once more. "I'm yours." --- all rights reserved © Lasting Summit

In a dystopian setting of what used to be North America, where a regime of werewolves have taken over, and where war still wages all throughout the world, Jo Witherwidge discovers she is a witch after being pooled for a test mating run from the human population, the Beta of the strongest district on the continent, Lucas, claims she is his mate and she finds herself entangled with the leaders of the regime. Her dead mother's coven finds out and conscripts her into their spy network to take them down to end the World War and return to normalcy. We go throughout the story through the eyes of Jo who does her best to hold on to who she is, and not become like the monsters around her. For mature readers ONLY.

Alone, forgotten, and cold hearted. Eric is the alpha of a forgotten territory, him and his land cursed. He watches as his land dies off, his pack becoming sick, and he himself asking about his own sanity. He cursed the moon goddess. Because of her he became like this, a true monster. Now left to rot as his days drag on, waiting for the moon goddess to return and give him back what she had taken. His ill thinking of the mood goddess increases tenfold as she placed an innocent she wolf into his clutches. ---------------------------------------------------------------------

He is dangerous He is cunning He is intelligiant He is sexier than an Adonis He is every mans role model He is an Alpha He is Alric A name spoken of often most in fear hushed voices because He is always around lurking listening in the shadows He's the reason kids are cautious Even humans know of his dangerous ways He is my mate Cover by: @nameeramariyam

(( I do not claim ownership with any names from the Underworld movies but all others are made up and are claimed as is the storyline for this story. I hope you enjoy. Please rate and comment. )) The village of Riverstone is surrounded by thick forest on its East, South and West with a large river to the north of the village. A large wall surrounds the village. Riverstone is known for the rich food and healers. The Lord and Lady of Riverstone always sends four chest of gold and human slaves to the vampire Lords and Ladies for their protection from the werewolves and rouge vampires from here our story of William and Zarena begins. ((There are adult themes for this story. I am not claiming to be a published writer but it is my dream to become one. I claim no rights to any pictures but I did put together the cover))

"No, you have it wrong," she whispers in a voice light enough to mistake for empty wind; her hands frame either side of his clenching jaw, tightening until they stop trembling. "I am the wolf." * Seventeen year-old Dove Ramsay is doomed, or at least-- that's what every preacher in a thousand mile radius is cramming down every believer's throat. It's end of times, the days are numbered, and the only hope for any of humankind is salvation. The existence of werewolves has become a fact accepted globally, and the fear of them just as obvious. A rag-tag pack manages to pass through Dove's hometown of Thistle, bringing a trail of blood, dirty money, and a new way to pass time in a place where there's nothing to do but wait for another empty weekend. As everyone around the teenager warns her to stay away from the strange Alpha, Dove realizes he's something she's never been able to find in the lonely town. He's a temptation Dove refuses to resist.

(Currently being rewritten under a new name The Claimed) Everything changed when they came out of hiding, terror spread across the world as people began to question if our presidents and our global leaders lied to us and weren't from the same race. The Beasts blended in amongst us as if we were the same, except humans didn't have the same predatory instincts and we couldn't change our forms like they could. Soon after we learnt that we weren't the only species people began going missing. Some were unlucky and taken as something that the Beasts called a Mate that one word made fear spread throughout my veins, I would rather sell my soul than have one of them mutts chain me to them. Six months went by before the government, that was un-tainted by this vile race began to take action into their own hands contacting other countries and militaries causing the great war to happen, sending both my parents off to fight for our rights. Only one of them came back, two months was the longest we lasted before we were overpowered by them. Six years of living in this dysfunctional environment and my hatred had never dwindled. Some people still believed in god and had faith in him, I didn't know what I believed in but I prayed like everyone else that I would get through another day without hearing the soul crushing word 'Mate'. DARK THEMES THROUGHOUT. UNEDITED © All rights reserved© #1 in hunt 19/06/2019 #1 in human 19/06/2019 #1 in sanity 19/012019 #3 in mate 19/06/2019 #4 in mates 19/06/2019 #5 in hunted 19/06/2019 #1 Post-apocalyptic 30/8/19 #8 in dystopian 7/10/19 #4 in Escape 24/10/19

"I'm never going to play fair when it comes to you, little bird," he pressed his lips onto her crinkled forehead. "Hide, pretty girl. I'll find you." * Alpha Murdock Boudreaux only possesses one weakness: the young human Dove, his seventeen-year-old daughter; the only surviving blood of her maternal family. Her father minimized her contact with wolves to the few members of their pack. Unfortunately for the both of them, a Wanderer, a lone wolf incompatible with others but still hungry for aggression and territory, finds himself in the middle of Boudreaux's borders and irreversibly enamored with his daughter. Cover by @Inmuses

||❕ THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT ❕|| Freya is the jewel of her pack. She has no high position in her pack. She is no Alpha's daughter, much less a beta's. But yet she is loved by all ever since she was a child. People come to seek her advice, to hear her speak. One word from her could silence crowds and fell their hearts with peace. She is the fruit of a love between a werewolf and a siren. But is only when she meets Alpha Mason that she is bewitch. Reviews: I absolutely loved this story, so beautiful and different - @Dehlandea I loved this book! The characters were amazing. You're an amazing writer!💕 - @Kasey613 That was an amazing story. You truly earned my utmost appreciation for your imagination. Thank you for sharing. - @bjnkali