Humans and Werewolves have coexisted for years. Naturally nature would forbid such knowledge from humans but maybe nature was ready to expand her good graces. Murphy Kane is a well known business investor. He's got it all. Money, family, friends, all women at his feet, he's the Big Bad Alpha and yet... he's missing something. His mate. Thinking it was his lucky day, she happened to walk into his office to apply for a job. Only one problem.... she has a deep psychological fear of being touched. Rabid rogues start to grow in number and as Alpha, Murphy must defend his pack and his mate... who has a past of her own on the look out for her. Will their bond break her fear? Will she let him in? (This isn't going to be like my normal stories where I switch POV's every chapter. More will be explained when you read the Explanations.)

When it comes to crowds or even a small group of people, Aurora Price, is shy, very reserved and doesn't talk much. She shrinks into her shell. The only two people she's comfortable around are her brother's Griffin and Max. When she's at home chilling with her brothers, she's sassy, bubbly and always singing and dancing. She has the voice of an angel, and the body of a goddess... but... she's broken in her soul. She's been abused and doesn't trust anyone but her brother's. They've bounced from foster home to foster home... but no one wanted to keep two gay boys and a shy, timid little girl. Until...... Oliver Stone... Tattooed from his neck to his hips, light grey eyes that look like smoke, 6ft 2 and nothing but muscle. Girls drool and immediately drop their panties at the sight of him and he knows it. He ruthless, bloodthirsty, powerful and a cold blooded killer. On the streets they call him "Ghost"... Rumors say it's because if you piss him off or mess with his crew, you'll never see him coming... you'll never predict when your death will happen... but you can trust that it will. He likes to play with his victims.. that is... until he crosses paths with shy little Aurora. She tamed the beast and she doesn't even know his name. .................................... "Hello there little one." He whispered as his arms wrapped tighter around me. Of all the times and places I fall, it has to be right now and in the arms of a god!? "What's your name beautiful?".... Did he just call me beautiful? I couldn't speak... I was too busy dealing with a panic attack to tell this sculpted god anything. Why was he asking anyways? No one takes an interest in me... Ever. "What's the matter angel? Do I frighten you that much?" He loosened his grip... I manage a small nod. He smiles and gently brushes his nose against mine.. my brother's call that Eskimo kissing. Whatever that means. "No need to be afraid of me sweetheart. I would never hurt an angel like you."

❝𝐇𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬?❞ ❝𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡. 𝐁𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞.❞ *** Her name is Athena Rose. She grew up in a trailer park. She's an outcast. A bad girl. His name is Cruz Recker. He grew up in a mansion. He's a golden boy. A star athlete. Athena and Cruz go to the same school, but they want nothing to do with each other. Fate has other plans. When Athena's aunt gets engaged to Cruz's dad, their lives become chaotically entwined as stepcousins-to-be, and love finds a way against all rhyme and reason.

When Damon Carbone, the rightful heir to the Italian Mafia gets overthrown and betrayed by his own family, he is forced underground. He now lives his life in the shadows as the notorious assassin, Il Mietitore, gaining the skills necessary to take back his throne. He devises a scheme to overthrow his cousin, Don Martino Mendoza, and get the revenge he's been craving for the past five years. But in order to accomplish that, he requires the help of a mysterious Femme Fatale. A Femme Fatale with a hidden past and her own agenda in mind.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐃𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐘 *** "In today's lesson," Blaze breathed out just a centimetre from her ear, his large hand moving to her thigh and parting them, "we will be learning how to open up." Ellie's heart pounded against her ribcage. She waited with anticipation for what Blaze would do next, swallowing the saliva that was lodged in her throat. She never felt a rush the way she did whenever Blaze touched her, and he knew that as well as she did. "So, tell daddy," he gently ordered, a small smirk pulling at his lips at the whimper that fell from Ellie's swollen lips. "What is it that you really want, baby?" **** Ellie Mason was the type of girl that was quiet yet strong. Ambitious about anything she took part in. She never had to be told twice to do something but she would never go down without an argument first. But she was incredibly shy, closed-off from anyone and everyone, and had extremely low self-esteem. She never spoke to anyone unless she had to, she kept herself distant from many people, and she was easily frightened and/or intimidated by people. Her closest friend was her fraternal twin sister, Gemini, and no one else. Her life was simple until her father's dark past crept up on her and her family before his passing, where she has no choice but to meet Blaze Arrowood who, at first, wanted nothing to do with the girl. She was simply a temporary toy that he would soon discard once he was given what he wanted from the Mason family. But there was something about Ellie that made him intrigued. Why was this timid yet feisty girl stuck in his mind every night before he went to sleep and the second he woke up every morning? And why in the hell did he want to make her completely his? *** HIGHEST RANKS: #1 - selflove #1 - blaze #1 - control #1 - development #2 - insecure #2 - conflict

With the loss of her bookstore and a mysterious job offer, Alena gets roped into a life she never thought possible, with a mafia Don who's not nearly as scary as he's supposed to be and his younger brother who's becoming increasingly obsessed with her. But in the end, will it be Alena's past, stupidity or perseverance that Finally sets off Marcello and sends him oover the edge? --- I was staring blankly at the water in my glass when Seth tilted my head so I was looking at him, "Cosa è successo al tuo viso d'angelo? hm?" I continued my blank stare trying to figure out if he said something in Italian and actually expected me to understand it. (What happened to your angel face?) "lei sembra una merda" Marcello chimed from the other side of the dark room. He had been so quiet I had actually forgotten he was here. (She looks like shit) Seth sent his brother a withering glare but even my tired self could tell he was shocked by his brother's words, whatever they were. "smettila di cercare di incantarla in una lingua che non capisce bastardo frustato dalla fica. è patetico" Marcello continued. (Stop trying to charm her in a language she doesn't understand, you pussy whipped bastard. It's pathetic) At this point, I was completely done with the Italian dual credit program and was about ready to fall asleep on the kitchen counter so I got up and started walking out of the room. "Buonanotte Lucido" Marcello uttered as I walked off and I swear if I could have, I would have taken off my shoe and whipped it at his head. He deserved it. Tomorrow I'll throw my shoe at him tomorrow.

(Book #1 - Blood Series) Riva Valentino, Famous Model. Luke D'Angelo, Most Dangerous Mafia Don. 2 different people. Matching Puzzle Pieces. Riva Valentino, is a famous supermodel whose struggling on the inside but always smiling for the cameras but what happens when she meets the cold Mafia Don who understands her more than anyone. Luke D'Angelo, is feared by everyone, he is known as a successful 'Business Man' but he's actually a Mafia Don, a very dangerous one. He's cold and closed off, the complete opposite of a guy who cares, but what happens when he meets Riva Valentino. It's definitely not love at first sight, more like hate at first sight. --------------------- "Please." I whispered "Please, what?" She asked. "Please, just pretend for 2 seconds you want me, as much as I want you." I said, while placing my head in the crook of her neck. After I spoke those few words, we stayed silent, holding each other for a few minutes. A few very long minutes, before she pulled my face out of the crook of her neck, and faced me towards her, so now I was staring into her beautiful eyes that I love so much. "I don't need to pretend, never have, never will." After those words left her lips, I smashed my mouth on to hers, and lifted her legs so they were now wrapped around my torso. --------------------- •Dual POV Ten·​e·​brif·​ic -Causing Gloom Or Darkness !DARK ROMANCE! !TW! NOT EDITED