At the age of eighteen, everyone's blood changes colour. Whether it becomes blue, green or otherwise, the colour is either hereditary or a random, biological selection. However, when Pearl Damocles discovers that her blood is colourless - in a society where people are segregated by blood colour -, she travels to an institute for people like her with a handsome yet mysterious man named, Malik Ahmed. After months of training and planning - with a team of quirky, newfound friends and trained militants by her side - she decides begins to hatch a plan. One to bring everyone together, and abolish the inequality of the blood colours.

There are moments when you think life is going one way and a major curveball sends you the complete opposite direction. That's me, standing in the rain, wondering how things went so terribly wrong. What do I need? To hide at my brother's house to lick my wounds. What do I get? My brother's roommate, sexy-as-sin best friend, Carter Kennedy. The cute, adventurous boy who was my teenage crush. The inspiring, irresistible man who will never be mine. But then things get complicated with fun-filled days and pleasure-filled nights. If Carter wasn't the most commitment-phobic person I know, I could consider the cliché of dating my brother's best friend. But he will never fit the husband checklist I made to find the man who will be my world, and I'm not willing to compromise on that. At least, that's the plan. [THE HUSBAND CHECKLIST IS NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON AND FREE TO READ IN KINDLE UNLIMITED. ENJOY THESE FIRST TWO CHAPTERS AS A SAMPLE. I HOPE YOU LOVE IT.]

Paxton whimpered, shooting pain through me. He sounded so hurt, so broken. I hugged him tighter, realizing now that my tears weren't from the pain in my arms, but the pain that Paxton was feeling. He fell on top of me, wrapping his arms around me. His claws were no longer there, but he was still trembling. "Everything's going to be okay." I repeated over and over softly. He breathed in my scent, slowly calming down. "I thought you were gone," he whispered painfully against me. He sounded so vulnerable. "I'm right here," I said quietly into his ear. His arms tightened around me yet again. "Please don't leave me. Please don't leave me ever again." His voice cracking at the end. "Promise me. Promise me you'll stay with me." The desperation in his voice nearly broke my heart. Who knew that such a strong, powerful man could be so lost inside? Who knew that he could be so broken? "I promise." Little did I know, that promises were meant to be broken. *Cover by Maytijessen

When Alaska's Pack is attacked by rogues on her 16th birthday, she is forced to flee the only land she has ever known, to save herself. She finds herself wandering onto unknown territory. Little does she know that this is the territory of the feared Alpha, Caleb Black. Caleb has been searching for his mate for 5 years and is beginning to lose hope, but when Alaska turns up, everything changes. Is there any hope for Caleb or Alaska?

Dear Red Demon Pack, Your pack name really suits you because all you have been to me was evil. I've tried to reason and tell you what happened to your Luna but you choose to ignore me in everything I do. So I'm leaving don't try to contact me or even say sorry because I will "NEVER EVER FORGIVE YOU ESPECIALLY MY MATE I MEAN SOON TO BE ALPHA." I hope you all realize what you lost,because one day you'll need me again. sincerely, Tyler, The Chosen White Wolf PS: I will be back for revenge After getting rejected by her other half all she wants most is revenge.

Hi my name is Ariana Rivers. You say it like AH-REE-ON-UH. But people usually just call me Ari Anyway back to the good stuff I just moved to Los Angeles California a week ago from my little hometown in England I miss it there but man is there some hotties here and its always warm. I just got a new job at a billion dollar corporation I was lucky to land this job so quick. My boss Roman Richez is so cute but I didn't know he was the same person that I layed with at a party... Find out what happens between Ariana and Roman and a little miracle that happened at their party Find out in the story. you pronounce romans last name like Rich-iz

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Zaph Phelo likes to define herself as being a "willing introvert" due to constant changes in her life. She isn't one to trust easily, and is a girl used to being independent and tackling her own problems easily. When she begins getting frightening texts and calls from an unknown number that seems to know her every move, she is, for the first time in her life, uncertain about how to deal with it. When her smart mouth and careless attention cause her to run into the intimidating leader of The Four, she realizes she is in for way more than she initially bargained for. Lies are told and devastating secrets are revealed to the point where Zaph doesn't know where to place her trust. Throw in a hot but annoying new neighbor, and Zaph is in for one hell of a ride.

Taylor Vanessa Ryan. Her black leather jacket helps her hide her bruises, each one of them done by her father. She works at a bar as a dance teacher, just to gain cash to get away from her secrets. To get away from the world. All she wants is for everyone to leave her alone. Yet James McDaniels can't stay away from her. Specially when he's drowning in a deal that has to do with her. Bruises, Lies, Stalking, Cover ups, Parties, Hospital trips, Forests, Pole dancing, Running away, and Maybe just a bit of love... 《Carmen's body stopped struggling. The bubbles forming from her air stopped and the water became still. Fred stood there in shock. He was as afraid as me. And I was practically shitting my pants. Taylor let go of Carmen's head. Carmen's lifeless body fell to the concrete floor with a loud thump. Taylor's hands were red even after she wiped them on her shirt. She picked up the gun and kicked Carmen's lifeless body. She took a step towards Fred and I. But I feared my own safety. My gun pointed at Taylor. She stopped walking her face going pale. She looked at Fred then at me. Her lips slowly turning into her usual smirk. "Go ahead. Kill me babe. Shoot me, dead. That way we can both become murders and rot in hell along with everyone in this basement." She took two steps closer. "Stop. I don't want to hurt you." I whispered. 》

"i knew you'd come back." "i'd always come back." completed.