{SAMPLE: Published on Amazon} Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died. When the Greek Gods and Goddesses were usurped from their home on Mt. Olympus, they crashed upon Earth and enslaved the human race. Children spend their existence inside prisons ran by ruthless Immortals, and upon their eighteenth birthday, they are thrown into an arena to be fought after. Once won, they are scarified with their name and short-lived identity in an unforgiving world, where there is an absence of hope for people with mortality coursing through their red veins. Servitude shackled humanity, but then a girl stood in the arena on the first summer solstice since she turned eighteen years old. A nameless girl, trembling behind the safety of her friend, landed in the Gods' worlds without knowing that she was going to be their unraveling. This wide-eyed slave, who bled two colors. One red like humans. One gold like the gods. Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died, but she's here to take it back. Final Book Cover commissioned by @Fantastical-Ink

Kaelynn has been on the run ever since she killed her father on her first shift. When circumstances force her to stop running, how will she ensure she does not hurt anyone else? --- "Like what you see, princess?" He grins at me as I melt with his words. He pulls on some clothes and I am relieved to see him clothed. I can finally think straight and rush up to get out of the room. All thoughts of apologising to him have escaped my mind as I go back to my original plan of avoiding him. As I try to escape, he grabs me by the waist and pins me against the wall. My heart rate starts increasing, I could swear my heart has jumped out of my chest. I want to escape his hold but my body is paralysed. My body is weak, every part of it wants him. Rankings 🏆 #1 Rogue - 09/06/2021 #1 Queen - 10/06/2021

"Let's play a game..." I said. He glanced at me, frowning as his eyes went back to watching the road as we drove to his friend's house, "What game?" He asked. The thought of it had my lips twitching with a playfulness that had always resonated within me, "It's called 'Instinct' where, you basically flirt, but there are no boundaries." He was quiet for a little bit, and then he spoke, "So... it's like a game where I play to have you." "Yes." I nodded. "But I already have you." He said. My lips tightened, "No you don't..." I began, "First one to give in loses." "What happens if I win?" He asks, looking at me carefully as he tried picking up any emotion that would provide him with some sort of insight into what I was playing at. I stared right back at him. Thinking. Wondering. What the hell could he possibly win? I asked myself. "Me," I answered. "What?" He looked at me a little shocked as I watch his eyes darken, and a deep breath made his body shudder. "You win me," I repeated, looking him dead in the eye, but regretted it immediately as soon as I felt the car slow down. My panic rose as he held the steering wheel in a death grip as his eyes glazed over with lust hunching over as his muscles trembled with envy. "Run." He said. *** Tania Groves is nothing like Alpha King Raiden's past conquests and it seems like he might have chosen the right she-wolf to break his family's notorious curse once and for all. Their on-going game of Instinct forces the pair on their toes as they hold onto their pride to win their game of seduction. But how do you win over the she-wolf that would break your curse, when a hellbent alpha and his army of Hollows look for the same remedy and wish to claim it as their own? Highest Ranking: #1 in Lips, March 27, 2021