He cracks open a half-smile, grabs me by my hips and pulls me closer to him; almost instantly I melt in his strong arms as if I were perfect for his body, "I know you feel the sparks too sweetheart, so when you're done playing house with that boyfriend of yours, head over to my place and let me treat you the way you should be treated." Scarlet was hooked on this bad boy Marine Ryan, but what's going to happen with the baggage he brings? Especially when he unravels her every needs. ***EROTIC STORY, CONTAINS MATURE EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT***

Clara Engel, a young and thriving woman, has already met so many of her goals. Her independence was sacred to her and had been a significant part of who she was as a person. Being 21, running an event center, and making time to socialize becomes a challenge for her when business celebrity, Elias Holt, makes an appearance at an event. Their encounters are short and vague, but she is intrigued. Clara needed to know more and so did he.

Don't read this if you don't like four way relationships. Boy on boy action. Or relationships where the guys are more than ten years older than the girls. Also I don't want to hear your comments if you don't like what my story's about or the direction it takes. This book is about four people who are growing to love one another and discover more about who they are. Don't know if this story will be restricted if so fan the add to library. And check out my reading list if you like this story you'll like them.

SEQUEL to ' My Life My Alpha.....MyLove'!!!! **WARNING: MATURE CONTENT** "MINE!!" He growled and the next thing I knew I was pinned to the wall with his head buried in the crook of my neck. Pleasure coursed through my body as his body molded to mine. I heard him growl again and he fisted the shirt I was wearing. Mind you it was the ONLY thing I was wearing. "Whose shirt is this?" he asked his eyes burning into mine. "T-the, y-your beta." I replied stuttering. "You saw her naked?!" the alpha roared, turning to the beta who was standing by the door staring wide eyed at us. "Woah, calm down man. I didn't know she was your-" "Get Out!!" the alpha growled cutting him off. The beta immediately scampered out of the office, closing the door on his way out. The alpha then proceeded to rip the shirt off of me and chuck it to the other side of the room. I gasped as I lifted my arm to cover my body but before I could he pulled me to him and I fisted my hands in his shirt. "I will kill any man who has seen you naked. You are mine. No other man will EVER touch you or look at you inappropriately again. You belong to me now baby." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isabelle has grown up her entire life as a rouge. All her life she and her mother has been abused by her father, but on her eighteenth birthday she decides she has had enough and convinces her mother, Lucy, to run away with her. However, her mother backs out at the last minute to stay with her abusive mate, all in the name of love. Now belle is out on her own, running from her father's abusive ways and trying to stay alive. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Damon Weston, eldest son of former Alpha and Luna, Zac and Jessica Weston has now taken over as Alpha of the Midnight pack. He has just turned twenty-one and has almost lost hope on finding his mate as most of his friends have already found theirs. That is, however, until a certain little rouge turns up on his territory.

My life is a living hell. Ever since my parents died from a rouge attack my life has taken a down hill spiral. My pack was killed and I was left alone until the alpha from the dark moon pack found me wondering in there territory they took me in and I became there packs Omega but I feel like there slave. Every day I dream of the day when my mate will come and take me away from this horrible place so I wouldn't have to suffer.

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.