Pierce Lockland's reputation as a playboy and all around ladies man is hard earned. With a massive muscular build and a panty-dropping smile, Pierce looks more like a male model than a former Marine sniper, but that doesn't make him any less lethal. As a member of Bravo Team at Knight Security, Pierce is a trained killing machine, but making enemies for a living doesn't go without consequence. His arrogance is justified by his kill count and he fears no enemy, but the demons of his past may have found his only weakness and her name is Natalie Hart. (This is the second book in the Knight Security Series, but can also be read as a stand alone)

The only sure thing in revenge is the beginning, the ending is uncertain. The truth can surprise you in ways you could never have imagined. A sequel to His Booty Call.

The story of Dakota and Silvia continues in the sequel, Dismissing Dakota. ⚠️ DO NOT read the summary unless you want to be spoiled. None of this book makes sense if you haven't read Disarming Dakota ⚠️ Silvia Ellington is crushed by what she has just learned. A revelation she wasn't expecting has been thrown on her lap for everyone in town to see. Dakota is now a stranger - and Silvia wants to keep it that way. As weeks pass, Silvia can't help but miss the bad boy she's dismissed so easily. But she knows what she's done is the right decision. Soon enough, something more sinister begins to brew in the town of Crescent Heights. Silvia's trust in Dakota gets tests once more when the truth is revealed. Silvia OWN hidden past from Maine may not remain a secret for long either.

Why wasn't I moving anymore? I'd gone still, muddled at what I should do. My eyes swept up off my body and on to the boy, catching a breath in my throat when he smirked in my direction, flicking two fingers two in the air. "Hi," I read from his lips. Helplessly, I become entangled in his soft spoken greeting, taking the first leap to the captivating boy in the corner. I decided he was beautiful enough to become my distraction. My own little addiction until I left the safety of the pretend world we were all playing make-believe in. --------- Right when Silvia Ellington is about to start her senior year, her mother decides to have her move in with her aloof father and his "perfect" family in California. She promises to be on her best behavior, and for the most part, she's able to keep her snappy attitude in check...until she ends up going to a party one chilly night. In the adolescent madness, she finds a tattooed boy named Dakota. He's ungodly tall and has crystal blue eyes that can sway any good girl to do bad things. When they first meet, he makes it his job to show that he doesn't like Silvia. And he's got reasons. All she has to do is disarm this bad boy and unlock the secrets he's keeping deep inside. Before they know it, Silvia and Dakota embark on an emotional roller-coaster of a relationship that is bound to ruin a few lives. But when Silvia's own secrets come knocking on her door, will it tear them apart or will love prevail? HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in Action #2 in Humor #2 in Teen Fiction #1 in Drama #8 in Romance

Sick of her toxic relationship and her empty life in her hometown, Riley decides to take a chance in the city. A new beginning, a new life. A new love? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I stared at him for a while as he ate. I saw how he licked the tip of his fingers when they touched the ketchup, I watched as he licked the corner of his mouth and then opened his mouth wide to take a bite. He moved his head at the rhythm of the music that at that moment was playing, and I hadn't even noticed it. A little smile crossed my lips. "You're someone special, Luca." Luca stopped eating and stared at me, cocking his head a little surprised. Then his face lit up in his most genuine smile. "I know." The day I stopped singing in the shower SPIN-OFF Highest ranking: #1 soccer #3 movingforward 2/3 books

*KING BOOK 2* *Can be read as a stand alone* "Charlotte Mason is the best type of conundrum. The harder you try not to fall for her, the harder you will end up falling." CIA special agent Charlotte Mason is used to getting the job done. Even if that means using the assistance of the sinfully sexy criminal she caught after 5 reckless years and basically agreeing to an adventure across the world with his company and his alone. What could go wrong, right? X-x-X "Tell me, Charlie," Frazier said, his voice gruff and low as he took up each millimetre of my personal space. "Tell me you want me to bend you over this desk right now. Tell me, beg me, Charlie, and I'll fuck you right here right now." I couldn't speak. So instead, I leaned on my tip toes and closed my lips onto his. ❗️- sign means mature chapter: not written by myself, but by @harderthanthat who is an angel. If you're uncomfortable with such scenes, do skip.

Octavia. That's the name the world knows her by. One word. One name. At seventeen, she was a girl who had her spotlight when she was whisked away to co-star in what would be an award-winning movie. From that moment on, she had never strayed away. Now, at 24, Octavia is a star and has found herself in multiple productions. As she finds herself in Milan, Italy for a new and upcoming movie she is cast in, she crosses paths with Caleb Henderson, the famous writer known to the world as Romero Henderson. However, as the production of the movie begins, Octavia immediately decides her opinion of Caleb. She doesn't like him. She borderline hates him. She hates how annoying he is. She hates the stupid, random topics he always brings up. She hates how he almost always cuts her off whenever she's speaking. She hates how attracted she is to him. I exhaled, trying to rub the tiredness off my face with my hands. I looked down at his shadow on the ground to him. His face looked as if it was glowing from the sun, his eyes narrowing from the brightness. I let my gaze trail from the exposed tattoos on his arms to the stupid smile that was still on his face. "Why are you like this?" For a moment he didn't answer me. He simply glanced at me, knowing that I meant more in the five words. The smile on his face went from pure amusement to bitterness. It was something I had never seen before and I didn't think I wanted to see him smile like that ever again. He pivoted his head towards the sun once again and in a serious tone asked, "Would you have me any other way?" Cover: @EmSlough_

Don't postpone what you want. Don't leave anything misunderstood. Make sure the people you care about know; make sure they know how you really feel. Because just like that, it could end. He's reckless and indignant. She harbors an all-consuming secret. Sometimes, God gives us what we never knew we needed.

HR: #1 in Romance (3rd December, 2018) , #2 in Humor (1st January, 2019), #2 in Comedy (28th December, 2018). -- "I know how to play rough, Tinker Bell. I can also score from any position". I'd see him on the field, and knew that both those statements were very true. -- What do you get when you put together the stubborn assistant captain of the English national football team and an even more stubborn student nurse? Absolutely perfect chaos. -- "One does not simply mess with Theo 'the threat' Black". -- ✘ Contains sexual content and content unsuitable for people under the age of 18. All naughty chapters are marked with (R). ✘ This story is an unedited first draft, there are several mistakes and MCs can get on your nerves.

NEW VERSION ONLINE! Fire on Fire, you find it on my profile --- "This is so wrong ..." Emma commented against his lips as he pinned her up against the wall. "Is it?" He echoed while taking a handful of her breasts, lips now on her neck. "She's my friend ..." Emma tried to argue, but already feeling weak at his touch. "Don't think about it." He simply replied. As his lips nipped down on her sensitive skin, she let out a breathless moan, unable to keep it, feeling both guilty yet also so extremely pleasured at the same time. It had been so long since the last time ... years! And he was ... oh, so irresistible and skilled that resisting was proving to be impossible. So she just played along, brushing his perfectly sculpted abs beneath his t-shirt while his hands kept playing with her breasts and his lips trailed kisses from her neck to her cheek, but then they scooped down to her cleavage so that his hands fell down too and when one reached her core, Emma couldn't do anything else but just surrender to this devil that was tempting her, making her do something she never would when in her right mind, something she'd regret, but that felt oh, so good right then ... Cheating is something that is often tackled in stories, but more often than not, the angle shown is the one of the person that has been cheated on. What's on the other side, though? What's in the head of the cheaters? Highest rank #19 in Short Story