"Not until you say the word, Brianna." He waited. "Come on, say it and I will let you go for the day." My fists curled up with anger and my nails dug deep inside my flesh. I took in a deep breath before uttering the word he had been wanting to hear, "Please, daddy, let me go." When Brianna started senior year in Eastcrow High, she found herself attracting the games of the notorious bad boy, Scott Nicholas, a known bully of the school who enjoyed playing around with girls and teasing them to the point where they give their hearts to him. And what does he do? He crushes them and feels no remorse. After a small incident, Brianna fell on her knees for the bad boy for only he could fulfill all her dirty fantasies. She soon found herself falling for him and his wicked tricks. However, love wasn't a term in Scott's dictionary. 18+

When her family and most of her pack were murdered, she ran. She felt like a coward. Captured by a neighboring pack, she was forced into slavery until her mate came to see the Alpha who had imprisoned her. She had heard rumors about him and the strength of his pack. Fear dominated her thoughts as she wondered if there would be any place for a wounded and cowardly slave among them and if she could ever prove herself worthy of being their Luna. Would she ever find herself again after the trauma she'd endured? Would she find hope within a new pack? Would she ever find out the truth about the night her family was killed?

I felt as if someone had dropped a boulder on my fragile heart. He peppered kisses on her neck and she giggled in response. Right in front of my eyes. I clenched my fist. Their proximity suffocated me. I couldn't breathe. Jealousy and agony gave way to pure rage and without thinking, I jerked the woman out of his hold and pushed her away. "What the hell," she glared at me and I glared back at her before turning my gaze on Alex. "Who is she? And why is she here?" I asked him and could hear my voice shaking because of the enormous rage I was feeling in that moment. I wanted to kill him along with her. He scanned my expression for a moment and then flicked his gaze away as if I don't even exist. "Let's get you to my room," he was about to grab her hand when I grabbed his. I turned to face the woman and gave her a death glare, "Leave." "What," She flicked her gaze on Alex who looked as taken aback as her. I was overly tempted to pluck her eyes out for looking at him. "Eyes here. I am his wife and the lady of this house. And I want you gone. Leave," I gritted out. Completely forgotten that I was going to leave this house tonight. "Only in the paper. And I am the owner of this house," he hissed in my face in a warning tone and then looked at the woman. "Go to my room, Selena," he told her in a stern tone. He was annoyed not by her but by me. I could feel his temper rising, but it was nowhere near mine. My heart shattered in million pieces when he said that. A drop of tear rolled down my cheek as I saw the woman taking the stairs from my peripheral view. My eyes were fixed on Alex who had his jaw set and eyes glaring fire.

THIS IS THE FIRST BOOK IN A DARK PARANORMAL REVERSE HAREM SERIES. DARK= TRIGGER WARNINGS (LIST AT BOTTOM). REVERSE HAREM= ONE FEMALE AND MULTIPLE MALE PARTNERS. This is book 1 of a *REVERSE HAREM* trilogy. Book 1 - My Alpha King Book 2 - My Witch King Book 3 - My Dragon King _______________________________________ He's been searching for 13 years. For his one true mate. Told his advisers this was the last mating hunt ball he would attend and if she wasn't there he would pick one or find a surrogate to produce an heir. She's been trapped and abused for as long as she can remember. Doesn't remember much about her parents other than they loved her and so did everyone else, though everyone seems to have forgotten. She's stronger than you would think with all the abuse. Many will want her when they find out who and what she is. Will he be able to keep her safe? Will she want him? Is he the ONLY mate? Let the mating hunt begin..... _______________________________________ I would like to warn everyone right now that this story starts out very Dark and has explicit scenes of Possible triggers, mentions of rape, abuse, torture and so on. It's mainly in the beginning with the odd bit here and there, but not as bad as the beginning. So please read with caution. It's not for everyone. Thank you for taking a look nonetheless. My story is not available on anystories anymore. Please, vote and comment, it means alot and it lets others know about it, like a review!! Lol

Formerly known: My Overprotective Werewolf Stepbrother's Best Friend Is My Mate *This would be under slow and intense editing* Nina has a stepbrother who has been keeping a secret from her, her whole family did. but when she changed schools and met her stepbrother's best friend Lane, face to face and had a decent conversation with him. he suddenly turned protective like her brother but she knows she'll always do the right thing no matter how secretive or dark he can be. The nerdy girl is now trying to live by. I know I know weird title choice but hey! I can't think of a title and well ahahahha just trying to see if I can write a very long title in the title box

Help him!? Help the prince of the kingdom that locked me up? Joining that man is the second last thing I want to do. The very last thing is to go back to the cell they've held me in for years. That's the deal the dark, intimidating prince offers me - use my curse to his benefit, and I'll be granted my freedom. What the prince doesn't know is that I made a vow - a vow to never harm anyone with my curse again. I agree to his bargain, but I must escape his grasp before I'm expected to fulfill my end. But escape isn't easy when the prince refuses to take his eyes off me. He's the first man to see beyond my curse, to see the girl beneath who just wants to belong. With time, I too learn to see past his frightening uniform and prestigious titles. My heart aches over the secrets I'm forced to keep from him, secrets that will bring his whole world crashing down.

I thought being abducted by aliens and thrown in a cage was the worst things could get. But I was wrong. Because my captors tossed me in a cell with a giant, snarling wolf and threw away the key. But then the beast became a man before my eyes. Our captors demand I rut with their prized gladiator to help him through his heat but he's monstrously dangerous and outrageously sexy-a big, scarred alien werewolf.

He dragged her to the basement; it smelt like fresh blood, human flesh, and death. The walls had blood smeared on them as if it was canvas, and death was their muse. He pushed her in, hovering over her, "Don't call a monster by its name, Petard; he will pull your heartstrings and show it to you before crushing it underneath its hands, turning it to dust. Oh! And one more thing darling, you should be more afraid of the monsters in my head darling, for they are terrible things" he grabbed a vat of liquid dumping it on her. Before she realized what was happening, Scarlett liquid started dripping down her body, making her chill to the bone, and a deafening scream followed, piercing the silence of the iron walls.

He dragged her to the basement; it smelt like fresh blood, human flesh, and death. The walls had blood smeared on them as if it was canvas, and death was their muse. He pushed her in, hovering over her, "Don't call a monster by its name, Petard; he will pull your heartstrings and show it to you before crushing it underneath its hands, turning it to dust. Oh! And one more thing darling, you should be more afraid of the monsters in my head darling, for they are terrible things" he grabbed a vat of liquid dumping it on her. Before she realized what was happening, Scarlett liquid started dripping down her body, making her chill to the bone, and a deafening scream followed, piercing the silence of the iron walls.