She had learned to never make a deal with a pirate but that is exactly what she does. When Diana, daughter of the late governor and heiress to a large estate finds herself in a rogue pirate's ship, she feels no joy when he lets her go because now her reputation is tarnished. Back home, no one is willing to take her hand in marriage and time is running out. If she is not wed by the age of twenty, her inheritance will fall into her cruel stepmother and sister's hands. Finding no other way out, Diana seeks out the rogue pirate and makes him a deal. He will marry her and in return live a life of luxury. Will he agree and will things go as planned? Or does this pirate have plans of his own? A Cinderella meets Pirate story. Sorry, not sorry prince charming.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

[DD/LG] [Explicit Content: 18+] ! You've Been Warned - Constant POV CHANGE ! ! Book 2 Lucas is a father now to a cute little bundle of joy. He's watched his little girl grow up to a beautiful sixteen year old. Now ever since the Lawson deal has been cleared up, Lucas has been busy as ever. He's barely spending time with his daughter like he used to. She's become resentful until one day this sixteen year old little girl meets a man on the street. A man who can fill her daddy issues. Mikal Harrison. A young, rich new up comer in the line of business. Only twenty he's seen the world. Under that nice facade is a very... powerful man. He's looking for a new little and she's just what he wants, he will have her. No matter what. Copyright © CeceHexx 2015 - 2022 All Rights Reserved

"Don't ever let me smell another man on you Kitten." He pinned me up against the wall holding my hands above my head. "You are mine.... Only mine." ------------------------------------- Rafael Santigo Montez, heir to The Montez Mafia. On the streets he's known as The Shiv. Deadly with his hands and even deadlier with a blade in them, he is not the one to fuck with. Isadora Fiorella Cortez, a feisty little new comer that has just applied to work for a strip club called The Silver Paw. Little does she know that not only is her boss panty dropping hot, but he's in the mafia. Tables take a turn when she bumps into him on her first night working as a server. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• (This is my book from Chapters Interactive Stories. Since the writing style is different on that app, I had to adjust and make a few minor changes.) Kitten has over 1 million reads on Chapters! I'm so over the moon that they love it so much and I hope you guys love it too! Please do not copy my book! I worked hard on it and would appreciate it if you didnt steal my work.

I, Gianna August, have been abducted by Alien's. Not sure if its a good or bad thing yet. All I know is that I have to marry a stranger and have his kids. This stupid law set up by the government is that as soon as we are of age, we have to do a sacred ceremony. We only have to do it because all of the supernatural creatures needed to find their mates. Apparently it is now common for a supernatural being to mate with a human so we all have to do the blood testing ceremony. I am the forth human to be selected by an Alien. The first one was a woman named Clarissa. She killed herself shortly after the ceremony. The second was a man named James that no one ever heard from again. The second woman May, same thing with James. I don't know how it will be for me. I just hope it's not bad.

Sequel to A Vampires Slave A year has passed, too quickly, but not quickly enough. Lara has tried to get on with her life, staying positive even after her heart was shattered into a million pieces. But is everything as it seems? Will Lara's new life be turned upside down or will it be the fairy tale ending she has been dreaming of? Highest Rank #50 <3

He teases her. He challenges her. He fascinates her while he irritates her like no other. He drives her insane. He makes her...ughh, so mad she could scream! The only thing he won't do is let her go. Quincy: I'm a human living among the werewolves. My mom is a werewolf. She had a drunken fun one night with a stranger, a human. The union was not supposed to bear an offspring. I'm not supposed to happen, but here I am, an outsider. They all hate me but my Nana loved me. Then Nana died. They moved me to the pack house. Now, their old Alpha three times my age wants to make me his. That is not the life I signed up for. My Nana nurtured me a dream to go off to college. So I run. I run not because I'm a coward. I run to save myself. I will have nothing to do with their kind anymore. I'll be a normal human among other normal humans. I'll be so normal, even the most average normal humans will feel like freaks next to my normal ass. They will bow down before me and call me Queen Normal. Then I see him. The best specimen of men...but I know he's not human. He's not a werewolf either, so what is he? There's this pull between us but I know I shouldn't get close to his kind...whatever he is. The trouble is, he won't leave me alone. Caspian: I've been looking for my erasthai for decades. My mother dearest, the queen of all werewolves and lycans is pressuring me to marry Lady Celeste. I'm supposed to take over the throne from my father and make lady Celeste my queen. I want nothing to do with her. I want my erasthai. Then I saw her. She's a human. The most beautiful mesmerizing creature ever, and she's mine! I thought it's going to be easy. It should have been easy. Come on, ALL girls want me. I mean, look at me. I'm gorgeous! Mirrors weep when I walk past them. She refused to give me the time of the day. Well, too bad princess. I'm not about to let you get away. I'll crush all other competitions. I'm Prince Caspian. I always get what I want.

Penny: I still remember the first moment our eyes met, something happened. Those icy blue eyes. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I could feel the magnetic pull and we're both helpless against it. Our eyes met constantly across the room. He would be the first to tear his eyes away. He's so powerful, though. So charismatic. He's a lycan. I'm just a regular werewolf. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I made up my mind that I would make him love me. I would fight for what I want. I would deny my own mate if it means I get to keep him. Three years I went after him single-mindedly. I laid my heart out for him. He kept pushing me away. Then one day he pushed too far...and I'm tired of fighting for us. There's no us. I'm just a fool. I'm done fighting. I made up my mind that I'm going forget him. I'm going to go out there and lose my virginity, over and over again if I have to. I mean, why hold on to it, right? It's not like I'm getting an award for keeping it the longest. Not likely that my mate will keep his virginity for me. Darius certainly didn't. Why the double standard? So, why can't he just leave me alone now? Why is he so hellbent on breaking me? Stupid lycan. Ughhh...stupid, stupid lycan. Darius: The moment I laid my eyes on her, I knew she's my erasthai. The one. The exotic looking dark haired beauty. Dark eyes taunting me. Haunting me. Only I'm not looking for the one. I'm a warrior, there's no room for a mate. A mate will make you weak. My enemies could get to me through my mate. Then it happened. She finally gave up. For some reason, it makes me mad. Not only did she give up, but she gets this crazy idea that she's going to lose her virginity to some random stranger. Fvck that! That's not going to happen. Nobody else is touching her. I'll make her wait until she finds her mate. She's so stubborn, though. She's driving me crazy. So, why can't I leave her alone?

I'm gonna get him killed. Someday. Somehow. I'm gonna get him killed. And the worst part? He knows I will. "Turn this into a fucking game, I'm begging you to make a bet out of it, just to see how long you'll last trying to change it before you realize not only you, but no one can. Genie gives you three wishes? Not enough. Every single memory taken out of my brain? Still only got one reality. A gun to my head....? You'll know my last words even if I don't get to say them." "A gun to mine?" An enemies to dead lovers, if you may. "A gun to yours?" I fucking hate him. "We're not the kind that fear death, why?" I really fucking hate him. "We know it doesn't end anything, we know it starts everything. You think a gun to your head's gonna be the last? No, either we write a sequel together in hell, or you're gonna find me taking a relaxing bath in someone's blood." "Do you know what a gun to yours means?" "A gun to my head....?" "A gun to your head, means a gun in my hands." He smiles. "Take my last breath from me, and I'll give you my last words."

Abigail is a rare breed. Her kind are known to be nocturnal creatures that are thirsty for the liquid that gives us life. Abigail needs blood to sustain life but lucky for us she needs a special kind of blood. Who is us? Humans. When she drinks the blood of humans there is a chemical reaction within her body causing every vampire that is close by to go into a frenzy. This is a problem since they want to kill her and drain her of the last drop of blood from her body. Vampire blood does not have this affect on her. She feeds on vampire blood or blood bags since the reaction is very low when the blood is not straight from the vein. When she fought Chris she knew that there was someone much stronger than him looking for her. Abigail prepares herself for anything that might come her way but her lifestyle might have different plans. She is not your typical vampire that sleeps all day and stalks her victims at night. During the day she is working at her local Starbucks with her boyfriend Mason, a human. Then she heads home where Mason's now five year daughter awaits them. She might be playing house during the day but do not let that fool you once someone oversteps their boundary her fangs come out and she becomes the Lamia Venator, the vampire hunter.