"It's really your choice how this plays out." Levi told her as they were standing apart now. Their little scene at the bar over, and oh how he wanted to come back against her. His gaze moved over her, with what she was wearing. It really wouldn't be that hard to get her out of it. Shit, he could just take her in it. Just had to pin her against something and push the skirt out of the way. From touching her he knew she had a thin pair of panties on, easily done away with. "It's your funeral." She told him taking a few steps back, but he moved with her. No one really paying them attention again. She glanced at her sister who was standing up as well but Cole had her path blocked, she felt her mouth go dry. There was no way she was leaving her sister. "Looks like either one or both of you is coming with us. Your choice again changeling." He said with and odd smile and she half sneered at him. "That's where you are wrong." She replied their gazes locked. Just waiting for who was going to move first. _____ This is not your sweet werewolf or lycan type story. In this world they are deadly killing monsters. Humans are just prey and should know their place. However even monsters need a mate, crave their other half. Some humans are born changeling, those humans are something to claim. Something to change and take as your own. Levi is one of these werewolves who is waiting for the perfect female to turn his head. One that he can have to himself, break her as a male werewolf does. Levi however finds his match in none other than a human hunter. Vivian is well aware the danger that werewolves are, that they must be hunted out. What she fears most is others finding out that she or her sister are changelings. Unfortunately for Vivian, Levi knows exactly what she is. There is nothing more thrilling than a feisty female you need to make bend to your will. stories in order Dark Needs Dark Desire Dark Lust Dark Attraction Dark Pleasure

"I'm not going to play nice with you like before." He breathed against her ear. She sucked in a solid breath at how he pulled out of her. Slowly first and then slammed back into her. "I'll do what it takes to break you Charlotte. I promise you, you are going to break to me. No matter what I have to do." She moaned at how he suddenly ground into her harshly. Her body came alive wanting what he did. Giving a thick wet rush, and he made a dark sound feeling her body coat his. She was a needy responsive little thing wasn't she? This is not your peaceful werewolf type story. Definitely adult, and certainly dark, please pass if you do not enjoy dark themes! Werewolves in this universe are dangerous killers. Humans are prey and nothing more than that. Charlotte has been alive a long time, she is powerful and deadly. She loves it too. Loves how men look at her perfect body and fall to her deadly embrace. Charlotte's arrogance however lands her at the mercy of a changeling. He doesn't know what he is. Charlotte does and she isn't willing to help him along. If he wants to play with her, thinks he can break her, then he can prove it. 2nd story Dark Desire 3rd story Dark Lust

"I don't want you." She said sharply, trying to squirm away from him. He just dragged her back holding her there more forcibly then before. She made a frustrated sound and it was hard for her to not enjoy what his body was doing to her. "What a little liar you are." He remarked to her and she lashed out at him. He just took hold of her wrists holding them down. "Convince me, and I'll stop." He told her, and had a slight smile to his face. Her body was slick and tight gripping him and she turned her head away. He could feel the small ripples starting and how close her body was to coming apart. Her moans were punctuated by his thrusts into her. Sweet music to his ears. He let go of her wrists and shoved the shirt that she was wearing up and moved his hands over her. He heard the slight curse that was caught on her lips and she arched her back as she came and cried out. "You're not being very convincing." He growled but it held amusement. +++ This is not your sweet werewolf or lycan type story. In this world they are deadly killing monsters. Humans are just prey and should know their place. However even monsters need a mate, crave their other half. Some humans are born changeling, those humans are something to claim. Something to change and take as your own. Mathis has been around a long time, and he has never been able to find the right female to break and mate. At least until he finds Kristen and knows this female is the one he's been looking for. Kristen never knew there were monsters hiding in the dark, the kind that killed with a smile. What scares her more is that deep inside she might just be like them. Question is can she hold on to her humanity or will she break to its darker needs? Second story in series First story Dark Needs Third story Dark Lust Forth story Dark Attraction fifth story Dark Pleasure

It started with a proposition. Eight words; "I want to make love to your wife." They are eight words I will never forget, because with those words I found my addiction. [WARNING:The story your about to read is intended for readers 18+ due to it's sexual content. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion] Open to read a brief synopsis

I've been reviewing stories on Wattpad for a while now and, boy, has that been a journey. Your stories have made me gasp and squeal. Your stories have made me laugh and cry. But, from time to time, your stories have made me cringe. In commemoration of my review store hitting 100 reviews, I thought it was about time to break down my reviewing journey, with the help of a fellow reviewer, @awesomeSTG. This book will contain chapters regarding the common errors I see in stories, it will offer tips on how to make your story professional, and there will also be some sneaky rants about what people expect from a reviewer. Welcome to 101 Writing Tips from an Exhausted Reviewer, featuring two very exhausted reviewers: @ray_of_sunshine9 and @awesomeSTG. Or, as perfectly said by @awesomeSTG: Ladies and gentlemen, folks far and wide! Sharpen your quills, prepare your scrolls, and polish your fire-resistant armours, for we shall finally cool off your burning queries - or scorch you even more - with our word of wisdom (namely rants) and advice! Hear ye, hear ye! And the incredible cover is done by the very talented @g_beckford - thank you so much!

Currently being revised. - 21/08/2020 "I'm Leonardo Le Roux but you can call me Leo." He outstretched his hand. Is this even allowed ? Why is he treating me like I'm white. I hastily wiped my hands before shaking his soft and firm hand that made me feel weird so I quickly withdraw. "Nice to meet you Leo but I think I will stick to Sir. " I winked before heading out. I just met him minutes ago but I already feel comfortable enough to wink at him ? What is wrong with me ?

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

After a rocky destructive relationship that affected everyone in her life Sthandiwe tries to shun herself from everyone to turn her life around. Her choice to completely stop believing in love changes in the form of detective Kabelo. All seems well and happy until she gets a blast from the past when her notorious ex comes back wanting peace. After everything she went through with him does she really want to let him back in her life again and allow a close friend to be with him?...and is his change of heart genuine or does he have ulterior motives?