As Claire aims to leave her oppressive stepfamily behind, she befriends Zion. Will he be her ticket to freedom or a distraction in achieving her dreams? ***** Claire Olsen has had a crush on Zion Petrakis since the first time she laid eyes on him, but he never noticed, instead only having eyes on the school's it girl, Maddie Jennings. Knowing she couldn't compete with Maddie, Claire hid her feelings for Zion, satisfied with admiring him from afar. However, when a series of events led Claire closer to Zion, her feelings for him grew from infatuation to love. And despite fighting hard to keep her feelings contained by distancing herself from Zion, he was determined to show her that he's earned a spot in her life. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Parker is an assistant to the assistant at a fashion company where his boss is a boss in 6-inch heels and any man dreams. He is a normal guy, with a girlfriend and an apartment that he hates. His life is boring till he's boss leaves for vacation, leaving him to be the assistant to the big boss. He finds himself, finding out more about a woman he feared and just how much of a boss she is. Harper works for her father but has a name in gold in the world of fashion. She meets the celebrities, travels the world, and dresses kings and queens. When her best friend and assistant goes on vacation for the first time, she is stuck with her assistant. A tall handsome guy that fears her, and she finds herself liking him more than she should.

I wish I came home earlier that day. Because I like to believe that maybe if I did, I wouldn't be standing right here, months later, with my hands full of blood and a gun pointed at my head. [ Contains Mature Content ] *A four-heart rating by The Book Review by @kewtyeol

Her eyes are innocent as fuck. Looking at me expectantly. Waiting for me to shoot. "Are you risking your life for hope that I'll stop? Because you think I have feelings for you?" I snarl. She closes her eyes, seeming just tired. "No. I'm done trying to prove I'm worth something to you, shoot me already," I aim the gun at her, finger at the trigger, looking anywhere but her eyes. Her innocent eyes. Dylan Monroe just isn't a dick. Simple as that. He's dependable, loyal, the one who doesn't use girls. Oh, and he's also been in love with Tate Morgan, his best friend, for as long as she's existed. But because he's the good guy, he doesn't make that fact known when his older brother finds out she's his mate. He also keeps it inside when she marries Jack and he keeps it inside every time he looks at his nephew. But finding his mate triggers something inside of him. What happens when the good person in the Monroe person decides to snap? And what happens when his mate is the one person that can bring out the worst in him? Especially when his first time seeing said mate is in a Siren prison cell after the werewolves have defeated the Sirens. One more thing...his mate happens to be drowning in her own blood, with a limited number of breaths left. Roe has spent her entire life behind bars. Her family's dirty secret. The bastard. The dirty baby from her mother's affair, and she's always known there was something wrong with her. The tests, the torture, it's all for a reason, right? When her family's reign ends it just so happens to end the same day Roe decides to do the same to her life.

Ridge Monroe is an asshole. That sentence can and will probably be on the lips of every girl in Cali. Either for being ditched after giving him head or for not being called back after a drunken fuck. That's just because Ridge functioned that way. It wasn't his fault they all fell for it. But Karma strikes hard and fast, and it leaves Monroe not being able to remember anything. Especially not the mate he rejected. The one that equally wanted nothing to do with him. North Jacobs was a nothing and she'd expected to stay that way. That was just North. A stripper for a living because she wasn't about to give up on education. She was broken and she didn't mind it because she sure as hell wasn't going to look for a way to heal. Then why did her rejection hurt so much?

Cayne Monroe has a life and it sure as hell couldn't be better. He does what he wants when he wants. He rules, he's in control. Cayne Monroe knows no bounds because he creates his own. Until Aspen Grove. Until she fucks him over and ruins his head with every waking thought. Until she walks out and leaves him empty. Until He realizes he has a sister he knew nothing about--that happening after he finds none other than Aspen Grove herself. And her son. Aspen Grove is a bitch and she knows it. She loves being a bitch. She loves the way her brain works and she loves her comments. But that old Aspen is gone. It was gone the minute that pregnancy test said positive and the minute she left Cayne. The minute she realized she was alone, the moment she realized she had to be to raise her kid. The one thing she'll never let go of. Anything else can wait. Except for Cayne Monroe- Alpha. He's not getting another chance. Ever.

You have nothing now. Stay alive and we won't kill you. Six lives were not supposed to collide. These people didn't know each other and had no interest to. They were happy they were--maybe not happy...but content. But Fate had other plans. Or was it fate? Vince: I was the one who stayed, I tried calling the police to save that girl. Her sister was identical to her looks, but something about her...she was strangely calm, staring at me with that challenging gleam in her eyes. Mickey: As I watched that accident on the television I looked down to my bleeding wrist, both were bleeding and I'd muted the pain, although I knew it still existed. I called 911, because life is short...and maybe I wanted to live after all. Prince Damian: A whore. My brother chose an escort to be his paid fiancee. That's the girl he wants to tame him. Thank god he isn't the future king, imagine it! An escort as the next queen of Britain! It's preposterous... is it? Kat: It's not like I fucking chose this, but I'm not about to say no. The younger prince wants me to marry him, if only for the money. I'll think of it like a long-term escorting task. I'm not about to turn it down, even if that prick of a future king would do anything to drive me away. I'll do anything to save my mom. Prince Cage: I like her a lot. She's just...her. I mean, if I have to be stuck with someone for the rest of my life why not someone I like? She certainly keeps something interesting. Plus, they pay attention to the queen, not my wife, who would only be a princess. Dallas: A fucking flight attendant, my twin sister fucking dies in an accident and I get the blame because I didn't like her much. Sure, I pretty much hated her, but I still didn't want her dead. Now he made me get a job on a plane, with a prince, a future king, a multimillionaire's son, a suicidal sociopath, an escort, and people I want nothing to do with.

Sometimes I ask myself why I didn't follow her, why I didn't leave like her. Why didn't I just end myself and finish it. Because it's too much, life is too much sometimes. But I have to bear with it, at least until I decide there's any possible beacon of hope for me to actually want to stay for myself. Jack Monroe left three years ago, promptly one week, two days, and five hours after his mate killed herself. He's been nicknamed by anyone who meets him as the Ice Prince. Now he's back. Oh, joy. Tatum Morgan is the younger sister of Cara Morgan, she's also a smart mouth, snarky smartass, completely oblivious to the fact of werewolves (besides her father being Beta), addicted to basketball, and oh so sexy. The secret she's keeping from Jack can ruin both of them. She hates him with a passion, and the feeling is mutual. But so is the attraction. What could possibly go wrong? Is his second chance at a soul mate a blessing or a curse? By the way, Book 2, Reject You to Break You, has content available now.