READ FIRST: "You're Mine" And "You're Free" **************** It's been 5 years since the death of Natalie Sene, who committed suicide in Damon Queen's penthouse. Or at least that's what he thinks happened. As the 30 year old billionaire's business blossoms, he finds himself interested in his young assistant Rachel, while someone he wouldn't expect comes back into his life. There are always two sides of a story. Read, and find out what really happened.

The Excloris are an alien species dying out, much like the human race on earth. Women of earth are to be Chosen to become the mates of these aliens, but Embry fathoms the notion because all she wants to do is help her paralyzed mother. Embry must fight to save her mother... and possibly herself. Disclaimer: I do not own any media included in the cover

Haaaa~ Kylo is vvv hot you can't deny it. He's a smol cinnamon bun. Anyway this is a song fic because when I heard this song, I began to think, "Hey, song for Kylo Ren turning good?" the answer was yeah. She was beautiful, but he couldn't have her. Why? Why couldn't he have the one thing he truly desired? He wanted to be the one to make her feel happy and beautiful, like she is. Yet, he was her enemy, so she had to turn away. "[Y/N], I'll be good! I'll be good!" But could he? Fanfiction by Admin Kanu ＿φ(°-°=) [[Cover art by MarinaMichkina on DA]]

Alana Louise is taken captive by an incredibly attractive man she knows only as Micah. Why he's taken her she isn't sure. What he plans to do with her she doesn't know. "Look at me." He commanded. I opened my eyes. "Watch me as I take you, Alana. Know that you are mine, and mine alone. No one else will ever have you like I do. No one else will take care of your every need like I will. And no one will ever satisfy you like I can."

How long can you run from destiny? And as an Eye how hard can it be when you can see so much already. Delphine doesn't care how hard she needs to run, or for how long...she WILL run. She knows first hand that the Fates are cruel bitches and Destiny isn't too far behind. In a world of ruin how much time does she have before the hourglass runs dry. And when everything and everyone is determined to use you, and abuse you...can she trust these fledgling emotions she has for the men that come into her life? What Delphine doesn't realize yet is that she can run, but these men of magic and chaos, now that they have found her won't ever let her go. *18+* **Del's world is unlike anything you've ever encountered :) ** ***Old West steampunk meets and marries post apocalyptic dystopian 'Mad Max, Beyond the Thunderdome' got it on and spawned epic Middle Earth Fantasy-intrigued yet? ;) *** ****Foul language, violence loving lunatics and sex...lots of descriptive, colorful, creative horizontal tango LOL - Do not read if the above isn't your cup of tea, oh, and did I forget to mention men, multiple men? :) **** :) Come on in...I've warned you... :)

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

All Polly has ever wanted was a bitter sweet life. She wanted to become a professional skate boarder or even just a photographer. But one day her dreams were taken away from her as she was out and about town where she was taken from her hometown. Throughout the course though she falls in love without meaning too. But with this love comes a lot of pain and sacrifices she never thought that she would ever make.

Training to become an elite warrior after her soulmate brutally rejects her, Violet Caldwell meets the king of all wolves-and joins him in his quest for justice on the brink of a surging war. *** Violet Caldwell was adopted, and the secrets behind her birth family rise as she leaves her community of werewolves behind to train to become an elite warrior and discover the secrets they left behind-but it is only when she meets the king of all wolves, Julian Andonov, and feels an inexplicable connection with him that she realizes her past might just hold the key to the rising war that's threatening to tear down the ancient monarchy forever. Trigger Warning: some explicit language and sexual content, instance of unwanted sexual advances.

*Dark Lust Series * It was eight p.m. and oddly my house was dark, I got an eerie chill as I unlocked the front door. I stepped inside and struggled to find the light switch and someone cleared there throat. "Do not be alarmed."The man replied. "Says the shadowy figure in my living room." I snorted. He clicked on the light switch next to the couch and it revealed the most beautiful man. "I have come for you Adlyn."He smiled. "You truly have the wrong girl and where the hell are my parents?" I replied. "You belong to me now." He bit out. "I don't belong to anyone."I seethed. I felt a gush of wind and before I could even blink he had me pinned against the wall. "What are you?"I whispered. He chuckled ignoring my question and he leaned in close running his fingers through my hair. "My parents will come looking for me."I stated in fear. "No they won't because long ago they sold your soul to a demon so they could have all of this."He chuckled again. I looked around the large home I had grown up in with parents that loved me. "I don't believe you."I seethed. "Well the proof is written in blood."He growled. He pulled out a rolled up tan paper and shoved it close to my face. Written in what looked like blood was my parents name on a contract for my soul....

this is the sequel to The Hidden Rose. _____________________________________ Ashlyn attempts to dump all her feelings away after Luke. she abandons her family and friends to protect them and her best friend has decided she wasn't good enough. now, after two years of prison she is recruited to be an assassin, killing any target she's given and hurting men for fun. she runs from her past, trying to forget the pain. she numbs herself by associating herself with hate, torture, and anguish. she befriends another assassin, ignoring his flirtatious attempts and looking at him as nothing more than a parter assigned to her. will she ever learn to feel again? ______________________________________________ WARNING!! this book has mature language and scenes.