After an Alpha has given up looking for their mate, and they need a Luna to help run the pack, they will organise an event known as The Whipping. Female volunteers from packs around the country will put themselves forward if they wish to be in the chance of becoming a Luna. These she-wolves would be whipped in front of all the packs, again and again until their backs were red raw and blood covered. The last female remaining would be given the title of Luna as the Alpha would only want the strongest wolf to help run his pack. Most wolves gave up and quit as they couldn't take the pain, but some head-strong females would go until they were no longer breathing. It was an ugly tradition, from years ago. I had never heard of one happening in this day and age...until that day... Until I met him... On the day of The Whipping...

Clarissa meets an unknown man in a bar, drunk out of her mind and brokenhearted by an unrequited love with her best friend. She decides a one night stand would be the greatest idea. Waking up the next day and escaping leaving just part of her phone number and name she leaves the hotel room too soon. That one night stand might be the end of her friendship or the beginning of a new love.

They had a one night stand at a party. They both agreed to never speak of it again, because lets face it, a bad boy's reputation couldn't be ruined by a typical good girl. They find each-other again, but a life changing event leaves her in a helpless state. With the help from him and his family, she soon finds herself and what she was missing. A story that is guaranteed to make you laugh, cry and cringe. It's a romance story like none other. But hey, I can't do all the talking, read and watch the story unfold. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All rights reserved. Any one who steals any of my work can be fined a great deal of money, so I would advice ye not to do that. Enjoy.

Twenty one year old Carla Young needs cash fast to survive her last two years of college, so when she's offered a job to be the face of a new instant messaging app, she signs on as The Temptress.

"I'll give you everything you want, but are too afraid to ask for. There's no judgement with me. With me, and only me, can you truly be free. Over time I'll learn what you are comfortable with and push you further than you've ever gone. I will guide you to your liberation," a transformed Jennifer speaks from behind her mask... Jennifer Sparrow-Gallagher has lived a life of affluence, influence and access to wealthy, powerful men with very peculiar interests. Although she's tired of living in her father's shadow and suffocates daily in a loveless, sexless marriage, it's not until she meets Chloe that she sees glimpses of who she really is and the power she holds. Follow Jennifer down the rabbit hole on her quest for control, sexual liberation and self discovery. Lines will be crossed, boundaries will become nonexistent, lust will come alive at night, dark secrets will lead to even darker truths and the person she is truly meant to be will begin to emerge from beneath the surface.

[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]

Can your life change in just one night? Eleanor Miller's life turned upside down when her path crossed with Asher Edward Wright. One drunken night changed her whole life. Everything got more complicated when Asher found out that the woman, who he could not get out of his mind, no one else, but the daughter of his father's enemy. But could these two resist the attraction between each other?

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“Fuck,” I whisper, shutting my eyes and clunking my head to the door. “Where were you going, Scar?” Ace breathes, smirking like he’s been dying to do this all morning. Might as well not lie. “I was going to hot wire your car and drive back to California, grab all my cash, fly to Europe, live there for a couple weeks, and then drink myself to death.” His smirk drops. “That’s not funny.” “Never said it was.” A quiet moment drifts through as I lazily stare at him. “You’re serious?” “Yep.” Scarlett Hunter is only 19 and has already killed 65 vampires. It's drilled into her mind that vampires are bad, and they always will be. That is, until Ace Caplin decides to enter her world via her kitchen.