"No one can do you the way that I do." he smirked. As if the relationships between vampires and werewolves wasn't awkward enough, the Gods decided that Blaise, of the Tormenta Pack, would be the perfect to Xenos Zukowski. But love isn't as simple when there is more than one specie involved and even more when an ass like Blaise is involved. But surely the Gods have made no mistake to pair them up because Xenos' specializes in taming wild animals. He's got a long way to go.

Having the same dream about a certain man every night might be a little, or maybe a lot, unnerving to someone, but not to Flinn Matthews. So to speak, that was what completed his day. So when the man of his dreams finally decided to meet him in person, face to face, outside Dreamland, what would be the consequences? Especially if the said man… has fangs?

If hate was a person, to Sean it would be the deadly, strong and oh-so-irritating Zeus. Hatred doesn't come in small amount when it comes to them but who ever said the universe would care? No, if Karma is a b*tch then the Gods are most definitely the mothers of all b*tches. But when life gives you lemons, get some tequila and salt and down that sucker, mating is the least of the problems, they have to find a way to co-operate or it will be the end of both werewolves and vampires. This is what happens when two totally different atoms collide....

ATTENTION: This is the SECOND book of my Vampire's Pet series and cannot be read as a stand alone book. ~~~ I thought that my life had ended the day I got purchased by a blood thirsty monster. I thought that the rest of my life was going to be nothing but constant fear and suffering. But I couldn't have been more wrong. What I found was something much different. Something that I didn't even know I was looking for let alone wanted. What I found was a new beginning. A new beginning with the one I cared most for. ~~~ Cover by: @aculeasis

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

FOR MATURE AUDIENCE. 18+ ***PUBLISHED MAY 26TH ON AMAZON FOR PAPERBACK AND E-BOOK**** ********* "Damn, you're sexy." The intense silence was broken by a deep virile voice. I inhaled a breath as I listened to the light breathing of another. Strangely, I was not freighted but more curious then any. "Spread your legs for me." For some insane reason, I felt the need to obey. I felt the need to do what was asked of me. I parted my smooth legs, allowing the cool air to tickle my exposed core. Silence left me wondering. Left me nervous yet anticipating this moment... ***** This story, Alpha's Dirty Little Secret, has been published. The full version of this story is available on Amazon and Kindle for reading.