What if mates didn't exist? Instead, werewolves chose who they wanted to be mated to for the rest of their lives during a short period of time once a year. This period was called the Mating Season. Sydney Carrington has already planned her entire life with her chosen mate and her pack's current beta, Will and he was going to choose her as his mate when she was of age in the Mating Season. Everything was perfect until a week before the Mating Season when she encounters a certain Alpha Kingston. Brendon Kingston is the most feared Alpha in the world. Rumours said that he was heartless, able of killing his own flesh and blood. He was incapable of showing mercy or even the slightest emotion except for anger. Never had he chosen a mate before. Until an encounter with a certain she-wolf changes his whole perspective of things. To Sydney's horror, Alpha Kingston steps in to claim her as his own before Will can during the Mating Season. Journey with Sydney as she learns how to deal with being the mate of the most cruel and ruthless alpha ever known. Along the way, could she perhaps learn to love him as well? * * * He narrowed his gaze, "You arrived here yesterday. You can call me Kingston. You're my chosen thus you're my equal." At the mention of him choosing me, anger flared up and I scoffed indignantly. "You chose me? You didn't. You blackmailed me to be with you!" Kingston's eyes turned hard and he warned, "By drinking the potion, you have agreed to be my chosen." I scoffed and glared up at him, "Because you threatened to kill my brother. He's fifteen! Would you really do that? Kill a fifteen year old to get what you want?" I demanded and Kingston simply looked at me with a passive expression. Highest Ranking: #4 in Werewolf 5/3/2016

High school reunions can be an amazing experience where you have a chance to reconnect with people you haven't seen in ages, or they can be utterly dreadful. For Sara Cooper, it's the latter. Her high school days were filled with lust, love, lies, betrayals, and heartbreaks. So when she walks down the halls of Cedar High once more and is faced with not one, but two former lovers, Sara's life takes an unexpected turn. Secrets, sex, and more drama than she ever could have anticipated. • W A R N I N G • This story contains mature themes that include but are not limited to, explicit sex scenes and references, profanity, graphic violence and drug and alcohol use. By reading you are confirming you are 18 or over. Reader discretion is advised.

"Your mine, and I'll do whatever I want with you." Andrej is the heir of the Serbian mob. He loves guns, violence and women. He owns a few night clubs and when he meets a girl, at one of them, whom he recognizes he won't be able to resist, to just find out who she is and how to make him his for the night. What they both don't see coming is the passion and the hate combining them making them a dangerous and powerful couple. A smut story. (18+)

Suited for an audience 18 and older. Read at your own discretion. *** "Don't think for a second I don't hate you any less because we're married," I hiss out. Seeing Gabriel's growing smirk only pisses me off more. "If I knew what I was signing up for when I agreed to this then I would have ripped that stupid contract up the first chance I got." My sentence trails off when Gabriel takes another step towards me, then another until he's towering over me. I can feel how huge my eyes become when he slams my back to the bathroom door, wrapping his hand around my throat and pressing it to the wood. A gasp escapes me when Gabriel squeezes it, squeezing until I'm panting for every breath. I can already feel my body betraying me, though. My words may be telling him how much I despise him, but my body knows what the truth is and it shows from the growing arousal between my legs. "Don't be so crude, princesa," Gabriel mutters, forcing my head back to stare into his blazing brown eyes. "Let's not forget that we're a happily married couple. So I suggest you walk into that meeting with a smile on your face... Unless you'd rather have them all listen to me fuck the attitude out of you instead." ***

"Careful Bella, keep licking your lips like that and I'll have to take you right here right now." A smirk was playing on his soft lips as I inhaled shakily, careful not to moan in front of him. I definitely wasn't going to let him win this one. "You. Wouldn't. Dare," I spoke, my words like daggers. "Oh, I most certainly would." *** Bella Thorne had been abused by her stepmother for most of her life. Her mother, the only one she truly loved, left her by committing suicide after watching her husband cheat on her with a woman to whom Bella had to call her stepmother. Her step mom would beat Bella in the worst of ways, as her father stood idly by. In other words, Bella Thorne's life was a living hell. She had no one. That was, until she met Ryan Miller. Ryan Miller always had anything he wanted. He was rude, selfish, and extremely dangerous; he would have any man scared for their life. He was the type of person who's name would have your skin itching with terror. He showed no mercy. But when he happens to run into young Bella Thorne, his world changes. **FOR MATURE READERS** **CURRENTLY UNDERGOING EDITING** Highest rank: #42 dangerous 8/13/18 #34 steamy 11/13/18

Megan Stone always thought of Ryan Miller as an ordinary boy - sure, he skipped school a lot, but that wasn't her problem. But after one night, Megan gets kidnapped and finds out that Ryan Miller is much more than an ordinary boy. He's the son of the Devil himself. *** "Please..." Megan whispered, pulling on the ropes that tied her to the bed. "I'm going to ravish you, my darling," Ryan growled, grinning devishly from ear to ear as his eyes grew three shades darker. He placed a bruising kiss on her neck, leaving a mark. "I want everyone to know you're mine." *** Happily ever after? That doesn't exist in the Devil's world. *mature content*

I whimpered as I felt the cold metal touched my back. I know he's an ass but I never thought he would go as far as hurting me physically. I looked at him as he strayed towards me. "You're not going anywhere, babe."he said. He pulled my hair up and started licking my neck. Sucking it and biting. "P..please Tyler. S..stop this.", I said between my sobs. I can still feel the excruciating pain at my back but his kisses on my neck are somehow helping decrease the pain. I hate myself for thinking like this. "Say it.. say sorry for talking back at me.", he whispered menacingly. I looked at him ridiculously but immediately regretted it. "Ha. So you won't say sorry?" Without waiting for my response, he turned me to face the wall. He was holding my arms at my back. I winced when he tightened his grip. I yelped when he lift my skirt and slapped my back. "Fuck.", I groaned as I felt the sting on my lower back spread. A tear escaped my eyes, followed by a train of tears. "P-please.. Tyler..stop this.", I begged. "Ha? That's not what I wanted to hear." For the second time, he slapped my ass. It was so loud that it almost echoed in my empty room. I closed my eyes as I felt his hands slowly caressing my skin. I feel sore already. "Do you want to say something?" I bit my lower lip and tossed my pride out of the window. "I.. I'm sorry Tyler." I heard him snicker. "Sorry for what?" This is so frustrating. Yet I can't do anything but beg. "I.. I'm sorry for r-raising my voice and talking back at you." i said between my sobs. "What else?" I closed my eyes as I hear my heart beats faster. He yanked my hair. "What else?! "I'm sorry for.." I swallowed the big lump on my throat. "I'm sorry for.. n-not letting you touch m-me." "Good little step sis.", he patted my head. I heard him snicker before he pulled me for a hard kiss.

They're back. After months of her disappearance, their world had spun. Swung off balance and staggered. Aurora had left the hearts of the three ruthless and most empowered men bruised and shattered when she turned and ran from them without another word. Rafael, Zayn and Cruz were left to wonder. But soon, their silent wonderment turned into smoldering rage. Unstoppable violence and uncontrollable anger. They became exactly what they were known for before her. The inner beasts had been unleashed, and what to do when their doll isn't theirs anymore? Find out in 'Their Doll 2' Warning: This is a sequel of 'Their Doll'. Cannot be read as a stand-alone novel. This is a dark romance book. Contains graphics, sexual content, and more. 20+

Jennifer Harper, 22 years old, never liked to party but decided to go after finding her boyfriend of three years and her step sister in bed. What she doesn't know is that going to the club that night will change her life forever............. Xavier DeLuca, 26 years old, a multi billionaire, has everything he ever desired, he took interest in girls just to play them and never took them seriously that was until that night at the club...........

ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀꜰᴇ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ ------------------------------------------ "What the hell did I just tell you? Let me go" "No" He looked at me for some time and his eyes started to dissolve. He closed his eyes and I felt his body tensing up, his jaw clenched and it made his facial features sharper. He opened his beautiful eyes, he looked at me and said "fuck it" And smashed his lips against mine. ------------------------------------------ ||FAST PACED BOOK||