THIS BOOK IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE ON AMAZON AS BOTH PAPERBACK & EBOOK! ON ALL PLATFORMS. "Please..touch me." "Have patience, baby, and you'll get what you want." She breathed, her blood red lips twisted in a sadistic smile. Her cheeks were the color of roses, her aura smelling like the sweetest flower I've picked from the ground. I stared into her ice blue eyes, the unbearable need for her swimming through my veins. "You are so sweet..fùck, I can't wait for you to be dripping on my tongue." WARNING; 18 YEARS OR OLDER TO READ! LESBIAN EROTICA!!!! VIVID SÈX SCENES!!! DONT LIKE DONT READ!!! Short chapters!!!

PREQUEL TO THE MONSIGNOR'S WIFE BUT YOU DONT HAVE TO READ THE MONSIGNOR'S WIFE TO READ THIS BOOK. "How did you and mom meet?" Venice asked as Rome continued to braid his hair. Nichole looked over at Angelica and smiled, before looking back at their son and his mom. "We met a very long time ago..before we met your mom here. The story goes like this." WARNING; primal play, cnc, blood, violence, guns, drinking, drugs. Age gap.

"As explained many times Sir. I do surveys. As in, I go outside, walk around, and interact with people. My feet will hurt if I wear heels and If you haven't noticed tight skirts and tight blouses aren't really my thing. Now if you could kindly move so I could get back to work.....I would appreciate it" I snap and for a moment he looks stunned but in a flash I'm pinned to the wall his hand tight on my waist. "Listen to me well Ms.Williams. You don't speak to me like that. Ever. Next time there will be consequences. Am I clear?" He says looking at me. Our faces only inches apart and I can feel his breath fan against my face making me dizzy. "Ye-Yes" I stutter pathetically. "Yes Whom?" His grip tightens on my waist. "Yes Mr.W-wright" He smirks and removes his hand. I immediately miss his warmth "Good Girl" ________________________________________________________ Aspen Williams. Twenty three year old personal assistant and public surveyor. She's funny, beautiful not to mention sarcastic. Everything that her boss wants but she doesn't want him. At least that's what she tells herself. Dante Wright. Twenty five year old billionaire. He's a player. Cold hearted and Ruthless. Aspen thinks she doesn't need him in her life but that doesn't stop him. He wants her. And everything he wants he gets. But what happens when obstacles get in their way? #105 in romance 20/02/17 #99 in romance 21/02/17 #58 in romance 11/03/17 #50 in romance 13/04/17 #33 in romance 22/ 08/ 17

"Please, I don't deserve this. I didn't ask for any of it!" "Well he asked for you." Blindfolded, gagged, tied up and thrown in the back of a car and ready to be delivered to the guy that desired her, Blake Collins, Nora's day did not go like she planned. A normal girl would cry and beg to be sent home but Nora finds herself growing closer to the guy that pulled her away from her life for him. Will she end up dead in a ditch like most people, escape, or fall in love? Did I mention Blake and his 'group' have a little secret? Highest Ranking: #20 in romance. Also yes, some parts are inspired by Twilight and the Vampire Diaries, it's inspiration. Enjoy.

Warning: CG has been published. The last ten chapters of this book have been taken down due to copyright reasons. When the future Alpha, a major player rejected her for the Queen B, Genesis and her two best friends came up with a plan to give the arrogant future alpha the taste his own medicine. What happens when your plan works too well? What happens when you attract not only the arrogant alpha but also a powerful creature that won't take no for an answer? "Now my sunshine, we're all alone," he utters with some satisfaction. His hair is mussed up sexily. His skin is a bit flushed from all the running he just did. Oh goddess, he's still the sexiest man I've ever laid my eyes on. "What are you planning to do to me?" I ask him warily. His eyes rake up and down my body as if he can see through my clothing. "What do you think I would do to you, sunshine?" he sounds amused, almost indulgent. His lips curl up into a feral smile. His silver-gray eyes flashed with anger and hunger and desperation. It sets my pulse racing. He's not really amused. I can tell. "Maybe I'm tired of waiting. Maybe I'm tired of chasing after you. Maybe it's time for me to catch you, Genesis." Cuddly bunnies and fuzzy slippers!!! I don't know about this. Do I want to get caught?