"Stop it, Dax." I wouldn't meet his eyes, I couldn't. His hot breath trailed up my neck, his soft lips ghosting over the exposed flesh. He chuckled when my back arched involuntarily, my cheeks flaring hot and pink. "It's Officer Rivera, to you." His deep voice rasped quietly in my ear. "Besides, you don't want me to stop, Princesa." "If you don't stop, I'll-" "You'll what?" He interrupted, smirking against my jawline. "Call the police?" Jane Kingsley is a Veterinary Medicine major at the University of California-Davis. If she isn't at school, she's either working or lounging around the house she shares with her best friend, Vivian Tyler. Everything in Jane's life was getting back to normal, almost boringly average. But then Officer Daxon Rivera moves in next door. Flirty, sexy, and a total asshole: Officer Rivera is everything Jane wants to stay away from. But can she? -Mature Content within- Ranked #32 in Romance [2-1-2018]

Some people are designed to follow the rules. Thomas is one of them. Raised in the shadowy corridors of a Catholic Church, ideas like order, routine, and discipline are the binds that keep his life together. As the head boy and leader of the next generation of orphans, he has never questioned the rules he never dared to break. That is, until a certain sharp tongued American decides to test that faith. Because, yes, some people are designed to follow the rules. And some people are designed to break them. After being slung across the Atlantic into a church stuck centuries in the past, Damien sees his last minute adoption as the final nail in the coffin of his freedom. Bedtimes, chores, rules, punishments, it's a joke he didn't find funny. But there is one interesting thing here. A dark secret held by the biggest rule follower of them all, a secret Damien can't help intensifying. Because some rules were meant to be broken.

||Highest Rank: #11 in Humor|| *Warning: Some swearing included* She is innocent, bubbly, kind and sweet. She always helps others even if it be a bloody murderer. She always do things before thinking. She is Angela Woodson. ♡•♡•♡ He was dangerous, ruthless and a gangleader. He never helps others. Never thought about it. He never thinks before he kills. He is Mason King. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ I fell in love with her, the very same day I saw her. --- Ⓜason King. He wanted me and I became his girl. I became the gangleader's girl. --- 🍒ngela Woodson. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Angela Woodson is a sweet and bubbly seventeen year old, who lives with her parents, happily. She will be happy even if you brought her a pen as a gift. She overlooks the bad in everybody and always helps others. ♡ Mason King, is the leader of the most powerful gang, Viri Sanguinum. He is said to be cold, ruthless and a blood thirsty killer. But is he? And what made him do this? The past still haunts Mason. But what is it? ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ 💎I would love your vote, comments and views.💎 ||# 2 in Mason||17/12/18|| ||# 1 in Angela||14/08/17|| ||#11 in Humor||22/12/17|| ||#14 in Humor||27/11/17|| ||#18 in Humor||24/11/17|| ||#20 in Humor||23/11/17|| ||#28 in Humor||30/10/17|| ||#51 in Humor||27/10/17|| STARTED: 24/03/2017 FINSIHED: 11/08/2019 》WARNING: This story is going to be edited. I'm no published writer and english is not my native language, so this story has grammatical mistakes and some parts of it are very cringy.《

A family, sticking together through thin and thick. Exactly what every family should do.

Alpha Darren Hale of Moonstone Pack has been searching for his mate for four years, he's beginning to lose hope. Little does he know, he'll soon find his mate, tiny brunette Blaire. But she turns out to be hard to handle for her tiny size. Highest Ranking: #7 in Werewolf

Highest Rankings: #1 in Featured #1 in Werewolf #1 in Dragon #1 in Fantasy #1 in Adventure #1 in Action #1 in Series #23 in Romance "Lyzaria! What did I tell you about the forest?" My father scolds me sharply. I flinch at the anger in his voice and quickly retract my hand, inches from the trunk of the tree. "Sorry father, I couldn't help it. The trees are just so beautiful," I whine turning towards him. His face softens slightly and he scoops me up into his muscled arms. I wrap my small arms around his neck and bury my face into his shoulder. He hugs me tightly and carries me away from the forest. "Why can't we go into the forest?" I ask, looking over his shoulder to see the red and gold leaves slowly disappear from view as we climb the hill. "The forest is a dangerous place," he sighs. "How can something so beautiful be so dangerous?" I mutter in confusion. "The danger is in its beauty." **Cover by SodaliteSilver**