Malik was in desperate need of a wife. One who was demure, obedient, classy and beautiful. One clause in his plans it wasn't forever. Just to appease his family.There was only one who fitted the bill that meant a transformation. Helena Foster his P.A. Helena could never refuse her boss anything, but she wanted to, just this once. She would never be beautiful or classy enough for him and who would believe he would marry her?

Ethan met the love of his life at 20, but a stupid mistake cost him to lose her. Now five years later he has a chance at winning her back. To the world, he's known as the Billionaire Playboy, with women left and right, but behind closed doors, he's really a man who longs for the love he lost five years ago. He's not the ladies man or manwhore they thought him to be. Truth is, he hasn't been with anyone since Andi. No matter how hard he tried he can't seem to forget about her. Now she's back, but she doesn't trust him... And she has a secret... Andi Francis was left heartbroken, when the man she loved betrayed her. Now he's back and he wants her back too. But Ethan's betrayal cut her deep, and the secret she kept for years is going to be hard to explain. Will her secret bring them closer together? Or will it drive them further apart. Will Ethan be able to erase the pain and mistakes of the past? Will he win his heart's love? Or is too late to hope for a second chance? Find out in His Heart's Love, Book 3 in His Heart's Series.

Carmella is kind of your typical teen. She's sixteen, the baby of the family with an annoying big sister and strict, over protective parents. But she's still in control of her life and is determined to be free willed no matter how hard her parents try to reign her in. Her determination has been paying off until her parents drop a bombshell on her- she's getting married. And whats worse? Her chosen husband is hell bent on making the rest of her life miserable. Life gets even harder when demons from his past and betrayals by those she trusted come to haunt her just as she thought life was getting back on track.

Ashley had always felt that her brother hates her but she does not know why. after her moms death he moved out and Ashley has not seen him since.When her dad dies leaving Ashley in the guardianship of her brother she knows he won't come for her. Or will he??? Ashton can't stand his sister. After leaving home he never contacted her. Now he doesn't has a choice. What does fate has in store for them.. Will a blast from Ashley's past tear them apart once again? Will Ashley be able to accept the reason her brother hates her?

I looked up at the star filled night sky as the tears I had been holding back poured out of my eyes uncontrollably. My life changed in an blink of an eye so to say. Two months ago, two months ago I was just a normal teenage girl going into womanhood. Now I am the wife to the one and only Triumph heir. I didn't want this nor did he. He, my husband. Well only legally so to say. Zephyr Zeus Triumph weds Evangelique Diamond Thornton. No one in their wildest dreams would have ever imagined a girl like me getting married to him. He was every woman's fantasy and desire. His eyes, oh his killer eyes that make my breathing heavy everytime that I get to look at them, which has only been 2 times so far. He was the notoriously infamous, multimillionaire womanizer that girls like me should stay away from and guys like him disliked. Heck, even I wouldn't have thought or imagined of such a drastic change in my life. But life is full of surprises and it never goes as planned. My life from being a straight perfectly paved road had suddenly took the worst twists and turns. I wasn't given a choice and neither was he. Our families forced us in matrimony as a deal sealer to the amalgamation of the Diamond and Triumph empire. I knew he never liked me, no man was ever attracted to me. I don't know was it because of my father's overprotectiveness of constantly surrounding me with guards or was I really not beautiful at all. Our marriage was a deal, nothing but a contract or a piece of paper as he called it. But the way he treated me and acted with me in the very few times we were forced to be together, had proved that he knew something that I didn't. Sometimes I just give up and let myself believe that it's nothing but the fact that he genuinely hates me. As I was just settling down as a newly wed, my life took a turn again. For the better or worst, I have yet to find out myself.

Rylie's breath catches in her throat. Moving closer on the bed she wants to touch, she wants to caress the smattering of fine hair across his chest. As the covers slip further down her eyes are stuck on his well-defined abs. Really...she was hugged up against all of this last night and she was passed out? She's frustrated with herself if she hadn't got drunk at that place she would have no reason to be here so affected by him. Now that she's seen him like this how can she erase the images from her mind? Her fingers dance upon his skin she takes the opportunity to touch every muscle she's afforded under the guise of waking him. She calls his name several times her hands are pulling on his powerful arms. He stirs again finally opening his eyes seeing her. Lifting his head to look at her sleepily he grabs another pillow throwing it over his head attempting to block the sight and sound of her out. "Chace, wake up. I need some aspirin for my head, I don't know where they are?" She shoves him still complaining. "On the table." He irritably mumbles the pillow still covering his head. "Where?" She says with a frown leaning down trying to hear what he says. He removes the pillow from over his head turning over to face her. "Either get off my bed or take off my shirt and crawl in, I'm not in a mood to compromise." He says with a desirous look. She scrambles quickly off the bed not sure what to make of his comment and already feeling her own attraction. "You know the gentlemanly thing to do would have been for you to take me home." She fumes at him angered that he removed her dress and she doesn't know what else he did. He takes another pillow propping it behind his head looking at her standing near the bed, "I'm no gentlemen. The lady-like thing you should have done is not get drunk or even be in a place like that." "A place like that, whoa.....you were there to Chace Braxton, Mr. CEO." She remarks.

!!!!STORY MOVED TO AMAZON EBOOKS~ ONLY 4 CHAPTERS AVAILABLE!!!!Ellie Coleman comes from the poor side of town. When she becomes best friends with Knox Hendrix, quarterback at Ole Miss and the pride of Stanford her life changes. Used to being ignored by the town and her parents she finds herself opening up to Knox and his family. When Knox has to leave for school he asks her to go with him. Ellie refuses after a talk with his mother that destroys her illusion of her friends acceptance of her. She leaves to make it on her own, sick of her parents and her home town. Four years pass and she fights her way to get a job as an intern at ESPN television, while studying journalism at a local college. When Knox comes to the station for an interview he sees the girl who ran away with his heart. When she sees him she ignores the pain of his betrayal does her job. What happens when she discovers that the thing that kept them apart for four years was a lie? (slowly being edited) :) © All Rights Reserved. 2013. cover done by @KellyLM

A car accident changed her life. H He was her husband. She was his wife. The last six years of his memories were gone. They met four years ago. He doesn't remember. ©Copyright 2015 All Rights Reserved. Extreme Language and Adult Content. Mature Readers Only.

Life's hard when you're an angel trapped on earth living the life as a human when you don't even know you're true identity. That's what happens to Nova Steele when she meets the mysterious Fane for the first time. At first he just seems like a really cool nice guy but what happens one night when there's a horrible accident? Will everyone make themselves known, because in Nova's life no one is ever who they seem.

Troianne Shelden finds herself pregnant and alone at the age of twenty-one. The father of her child seems to disappear without a trace. The only person she can rely on is her elderly, dying Grandmother who has nothing to give Troianne but sage motherly advice, love and an old flannel gown. One stormy night in her eighth month of pregnancy, Troianne goes into labor and calls a taxi to take her to the hospital. During the taxi ride she passes out from the pain of early labor. When she awakens from her brief unconsciousness she is no longer in a taxi. Lightening is flashing, thunder is crashing, a heavy cold rain is pummeling the roof outside of what seems to be a nineteenth century horse drawn carriage. "What is going on?" "Where is the taxi and why am I in this..... carriage?" As the vehicle draws to a stop outside an old English manor the driver yells out for help! He runs to the doors of the Mansion pounding loudly on the massive oak doors. Just as Troianne thinks "this can't be happening" and "I must be losing my mind" a very handsome gentleman with the strangest crystal blue eyes yanks the door to the carriage open. Inside he finds a beautiful pregnant young lady In the throes of a severe and most agonizing labor contraction. He takes matters into his own hands and reaches in to pick her up in his muscular arms. Duncan Michael Bells-Whitby, Second Earl of Cusworth cannot believe the strikingly gorgeous creature he manages to enfold in his arms, one he carries with him into the nineteenth century.