That voice belonged to a drop-dead gorgeous, sexy, hot and handsome guy. He was so hot like the sun that I don't mind getting sunburnt. His voice was so deep like the pacific ocean that I don't mind drowning in it. His hair looked so smooth like melted dark chocolate. My hands were itching to run them through his hair. His five o clock shadow gave him a masculine and manly look. The aura that he carried around him screamed mystery and danger. It was at that moment that I knew that it was LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT! 🔱 "This is your problem. You run away from your problems and you know what they call people like you? Cowards! YOU'RE A COWARD!" And the next thing I know, pain shot through my neck. His hand was holding my neck tightly, not tight enough to kill me but tight enough to form a bruise. He looked over me, pushing me against the edge. I was on the verge of falling and if it isn't for his hand holding my neck, I'm pretty sure my brain would have been scattered all over the backyard. 🔱 NOELLE STEPHEN is a sucker for romance. She may look like a naïve innocent angel, but NEVER JUDGE A BOOK BY ITS COVER. No matter how much of a hopeless romantic she is, she is not the one to believe in LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT. According to her perspective, love, at first sight, is a HYPERBOLE, an OVER-EXAGGERATED STATEMENT that is only found in books and movies. DANTE ROMERO is a cold and heartless beast. He fears nothing, well nothing except LOVE. According to his perspective, love is a weakness, A DEATHLY WEAKNESS. To him, love is worse than DEATH, BLOOD, AND GUNS. But what happens when forces force them to be together, forces exerted by the CRUEL FATE? Opposites attract each other, a fundamental physics law, but is this law applicable to humans too? Peep in to find out! 🔱 BEST RANKINGS: #3 in jealousy #5 in dark past #8 in mafia #30 in fate (NOT EDITED) ~~

"Well, well, well. Who do we got here?" An annoying voice mocked me. I clenched my teeth and faced him with a glare, while his eyes raked my whole body. Again. He stopped in my thighs, his eyes widening a little. I couldn't help but pity myself. Surely he's never seen legs like mine, with his sex crimes he's probably used to seeing long, thin, sexy legs, while mine are short, strong, but stubby. "What do you want?" I snarled. His eyes came back to mine, and he smirked."Chill ThunderThighs." I gave him a mean look, is he seriously insulting me right now ? ☆☆☆☆ Disclaimer:I'm still editing the first few chapters but i promise you it gets better:)

Remi walked deeper into the room but didn't make it any further before hearing "Get on your knees" She simply complied, reaching down to slip off her heels, before her fingers could grace the nude Louis Vuitton's he spoke again. "leave them on" She bit down the growl that sat on the tip of her burgundy painted lips and pulled off her shoes, setting them to the side, she may be in the wrong but she refused to let him punish her like a naughty school girl instead of the respectable and grown ass woman she was. She sank to her knees and watched him walk over before stopping in front of her, for the first time since entering the room she raised her head and looked at him, Adonis Roe represented his name to a T and he was as beautiful as he was predictable, to Remi at least. Remi pushed herself up and so she wasn't resting on her knees but standing on it and unbuckled his belt.

Zafrina Summers is a woman of honor. She works hard to complete her degree, taking an oath to save lives. But her dreams are put on hold when she encounters a devastatingly handsome man. Blake Stone is a powerful and famous billionaire who has a sadistic side he keeps hidden. The only woman who knows the truth about him is Zafrina Summers. Zafrina is put into a difficult situation where she is only given two options... 1. Save her family. 2. Speak the truth and defend the life of an innocent man that is accused of a crime that Blake Stone committed. ~~~ PRECAUTION BEFORE READING!!! ⚠️⚠️⚠️Trigger warnings!!! ⚠️⚠️⚠️ THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN CONTENT THAT READERS MAY FIND OFFENSIVE. THERE WILL BE GRAPHIC VIOLENCE. THE MENTION OF SEXUAL ASSAULT. HUMAN TRAFFICKING. AND DRUG USAGE. IF YOU LOVE STRONG AND FEISTY FEMALE LEADS I'M SURE YOU'LL LOVE ZAFRINA!

What if a girl had a male wolf trapped inside of her? What if that wolf was her mate? * * * "I live inside you, Thea. My soul has resided inside you for years." "I-I don't get what you're saying." I was stumbling to find the right words. "You weren't breathing at the time of your birth. At the same moment, I was losing consciousness, going into what you can refer as hibernation to recuperate from the toll the war had taken on my body. Leaving this kingdom without a functioning king right after the battle was not safe, so I decided on transferring the king's crest to you. I guess something wrong happened considering how instead of the crest, part of my soul got shifted to you." "Come out." The burning pain in my chest I had come to hate returned the moment I said those words. It was followed by painful heaving for a minute or two before my back arched and I felt something clawing its way out of my chest. If I had blinked for even one second, I'd have missed the moment when a burst of light came out of my chest taking all my pain away with it. Next thing I know, a humongous black wolf was towering over me proudly. "Don't make a habit of it. I'm not strong enough to gain a perceptible form at will. For now, I can only materialize before you on full moons." He was saying this in my head as well yet somehow he felt closer to me than before. Swallowing nervously, I reached out to touch the side of his wolf's head. The second my skin made contact with his fur, tingles started erupting on my palm reaching all the way up to my neck, "Why do I feel this pull towards you?" "It's because we share souls, just as mates do." "Are you my mate then?" What I heard next made my blood run cold, "A king can never have a mate, Thea." ~I don't own the picture used in the cover.~

I've been chained up for weeks now.It was cold and dark. Blood continued to drip down my legs. I didn't shout nor yell, I just wanted to die. People used me for whatever they want then dump me like trash when they no longer need me.I heard the footsteps of someone coming. I knew it was him. His scent hit my nose easily my mate. I dreamed of him since I was little, a man that would care for me. He sat down in a chair opposite from me he lit his cigarette blowing it in the air. I didn't look at him, Yet I could tell he was looking directly at me. I couldn't take it anymore. I held a piece of glass from a beer bottle in my hand, ready to stab myself. But I was too late. He grabbed my hand forcing me to drop the glass. I screamed crying out in misery my plan failed. He unlocked my chains catching me before I could hit the ground. I took one more look into his dark eyes before passing out. "Till Death do us Part" ⚠️⚠️⚠️ WARNING THIS BOOK CONTAINS ABUSE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. ___________________________________________________________________________ DON'T COPY MY BOOK. @Copyright Wattpad

Ebonie was just a young woman seeking companionship after failing at most of the important things in life. That had been her first mistake, not the failing part, but thinking she could successfully find a lover (husband hopeful). Now she was just young, maybe still a woman (depending on if one consider only human females to be women) , but she was diffidently something else now. But in pure Ebonie fashion, she was somehow even failing at being turned into a supernatural being. Great.

He was Stone Cold.. literally. Frozen in time for centuries, A vampire awaiting his beloved to set him free. History always fascinated her. But she had no idea that it wasn't history that tugged her towards itself. It was the one who lived in the history. A cursed vampire lord turned to stone, A human girl born to lift his curse. Read more to find out how their story unfolds. (It's my first story. Please go easy on me ❤) ~I don't own the picture used in the cover.~