I dropped the documents as I stared wide-eyed at Mr Voodoo. "You can't fire my father," I said my jaw dropping. "You weren't supposed to hear that." He replied looking up from his desk. "Of course I wasn't but you can't fire my dad," I said walking up to his desk. "You can't control my decisions for my company." He stated firmly. "I'll do anything for you not to fire him. This is his life 's work. he is one of the original founders." I argued. "Anything?" he asked raising a brow. I swallowed hard locking eyes with him. "Yes," I mumbled out. "How old are you?"

(SEQUEL TO SIT, STAY, ROLL OVER) I had an amazing life when he came, but when he left, the "Day" inside me left with him too. I've waited 5 years for his return. And now that he's home, I'll make sure that he stays... For good. ... "Sorry I'm late...little pup." MATURE [18+] [ONLY FOR THE WICKED]

Zack Belfrod world is turned upside down when he is introduce to the one and only Martic Clark , having a bad past and attitude will Zack be able handle the Alpha Or will Zack give up and face the fact that he can't change the alpha for goddess sake?

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.

"But you can call me master my pretty little angel." Angel is only nineteen years old. He's studying law and is a really good writer. He doesn't drink or smoke. Angel not a really sexually guy... In fact he's still a virgin, but something really soon might change that. Mason, 25 years old, owns his own business and is highly appreciated. Never has he been the one to chase after what or who he wants, he always have them chasing after him. But that all changes when he meets Angel and only God knows what he'll do to get him as his to submissive.