He pulled me closer to him as my breath hitched in my throat. His looks could kill anyone who got near him. He pressed his lips next to my ear. "I don't care anything about you.... You saw what you saw and you can't leave" He pulled away from me, walking out the kitchen, leaving me in here. I think they were right, he does have a cold heart....

When it comes to crowds or even a small group of people, Aurora Price, is shy, very reserved and doesn't talk much. She shrinks into her shell. The only two people she's comfortable around are her brother's Griffin and Max. When she's at home chilling with her brothers, she's sassy, bubbly and always singing and dancing. She has the voice of an angel, and the body of a goddess... but... she's broken in her soul. She's been abused and doesn't trust anyone but her brother's. They've bounced from foster home to foster home... but no one wanted to keep two gay boys and a shy, timid little girl. Until...... Oliver Stone... Tattooed from his neck to his hips, light grey eyes that look like smoke, 6ft 2 and nothing but muscle. Girls drool and immediately drop their panties at the sight of him and he knows it. He ruthless, bloodthirsty, powerful and a cold blooded killer. On the streets they call him "Ghost"... Rumors say it's because if you piss him off or mess with his crew, you'll never see him coming... you'll never predict when your death will happen... but you can trust that it will. He likes to play with his victims.. that is... until he crosses paths with shy little Aurora. She tamed the beast and she doesn't even know his name. .................................... "Hello there little one." He whispered as his arms wrapped tighter around me. Of all the times and places I fall, it has to be right now and in the arms of a god!? "What's your name beautiful?".... Did he just call me beautiful? I couldn't speak... I was too busy dealing with a panic attack to tell this sculpted god anything. Why was he asking anyways? No one takes an interest in me... Ever. "What's the matter angel? Do I frighten you that much?" He loosened his grip... I manage a small nod. He smiles and gently brushes his nose against mine.. my brother's call that Eskimo kissing. Whatever that means. "No need to be afraid of me sweetheart. I would never hurt an angel like you."

Step into the world of high-class society and witness the unconventional love between Reina McCarthy, a sophisticated and proper lady, and Angell Summer, a drifter. While Reina initially sees Angell as a potential husband for her younger sister, her heart can't resist his Adonis-like looks and charm. Join them on their journey through a society that outlaws their forbidden love, as they navigate the challenges and obstacles that stand in their way.

{Highest Rank - #2 ALPHA} COMPLETED|☑️ Elisia Knight, an undefeated warrior in the US and the first ever female warrior. The Imperial Pride Pack opened their arms to her when she was abandoned on their territory as a baby. After hearing rumors that there is a female warrior from The BlackShadowed Pack claiming to be 'better than her', she decides to accept their match request to put the rumors to rest. As someone who has never been interested in romantic relationships, she didn't expect to find her mate. She never imagined being paired with an Alpha, let alone the most powerful Alpha in the country. Especially not Alpha Theo Hunter. Hesitant to initiate anything with him, she focuses on preparing herself for the match. However, she soon finds out that the female she will be up against, is obsessed with being in a romantic relationship with Alpha Theo. The longer she stays on their territory, the more secrets start to get unveiled. Dark and disturbing secrets that, unfortunately, ties her's and Theo's family together in the worst way possible. What does fate have in store for them?

"Joe, what are you doing?" I'm stunned as he stands in front of me. "Show me how oysters are supposed to make you feel, Alix?" he asks, lending out his hand. "Joe, someone will come down; t-this is crazy," I can barely say; I take a deep calming breath, take his hand and stand up as he pulls me in against his chest. "I will fuck you, anytime, anyway, anywhere I want, Alix," he began. And raises a perfect eyebrow, "Remember, you said, anything I want. You will obey me, all talk no actions, Alix," he reminds, holding me close to his chest with his hand down my lower back, gripping me in tight. He leans in and kisses my neck softly. I just felt my body automatically reacts to his kiss and feel throbbing down there. He rolls his mouth to my ear. "I told you, you are playing fire, Alix" he warns and looks back at me with a mischievous look. "Tell me what you want, since those were my words, Alix?" ******************************************************************************* Alix Taylor is a 42-year-old successful divorced business-woman. Joe Thomas is a 25-year-old man, she bumped into a coffee shop who happens to be her daughter's BFF's brother. Will he succeed in changing her mind and winning the heart of an older woman? Or will what he's worth, get in the way of his search for Love & Happiness, and get passed the haunting nightmares from his past. UNDER MAJOR EDITING AND SOME REVISIONS. Changes to my story may be a possibility and Lucky for the new readers! #8 Teen fantasy #54 Pleasure #6 Older woman #108 Maturity #50 Bachelor ***WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE AND MATURE SEXUAL SCENES***

Time was standing annoyingly still and I think I may have forgotten how to properly breathe. "Panda you have to come sit down pacing is not going to-" pushing my hand out I stopped him from saying anything. I stopped him from confirming the knowledge that there is nothing I can do to make this better. I pulled at my hair ripping a couple of strands out in the process. I hated the white walls and fluorescent lights that adorned this place. The squeaky sound that could be heard whenever anyone walked and right now I was causing a lot of squeaking. The strong smell of disinfectant burning my nose but none of it matter right now not any of it. "Where is he?" I heard the voice and my blood immediately started to boil. "You did this" was the last thing I said before I flew and was on top of his mom hitting her wildly. So much for not liking confrontation.

Werewolf's aren't real. Everyone knows that. Right? Renegade Silver, 17 years old. Future mate of Alpha, Reno Blade. Badass who takes no shit from anyone, not even Renegade, who shows she fears no one. What happens when one path crosses the other? Not out of fate, but maybe on purpose? What happens when Reno is determined to turn Renegade to one of them and mate her as soon as her 18th birthday? Is there something her family isn't telling her; like maybe they might be wolves themselves? *This story's [some] locations, characters, and names are all fiction. Pictures I own no rights to, they are used to portray characters.*

"BOO!" He creeped over me. "Was I supposed to get scared?" I asked nonchalantly. "Well duh..I am a ghost." He shrugged his shoulders and rolled his bambi brown eyes. ● ● ● ● ●

Maisie's deaf, she understands what everyone is saying to her by reading their lips. But, high school wasn't easy for her. Been the new girl is always tough, but when you're deaf it's worse. That one group of 'popular' thought it'd be funny to bully her for both reasons, she's new and she's deaf so how will she know what they're saying? Then there's Zach. He has his group of friends; they're the 'bad boys' of the year. Everyone's scared of them. So when one day, he sees what these 'popular' people are doing to Maisie, he feels the need to protect her, but Zach, along with the rest of his friends are un-aware that Maisie's deaf. So how will they react to finding out that she's deaf? And what happens when someone from Zach's life pops up unexpectedly?

"Just leave me alone Brett! The picture is mine, and I will get it back from Ryder myself!" I said to him. I turned away, walking away from him. He reached forward and grabbed my waist, pulling me towards him. "1 week. I'll give you one week to get your picture back, and if you don't, I get to do things my way. I'll help you and get it within 24 hours. Deal?" He looked at me with his hazel eyes that glowed in the sun, and I couldn't find it in me to say no. He was only trying to help. "Fine. But you need to promise me you'll actually give it back, if, you get it." I stuck out my pinkie, feeling a bit childish, but this was necessary. Brett looked at me skeptically, holding in a chuckle. He displayed a smirk on his face and held out his own finger. "I promise." He said. #1 in blackgirl