I am just about to turn around and head down the alley toward the street when I see two shadows step away from the wall a little farther down from where I am standing. I can't see any features, but I can guess from their statures that they are both men. I don't know what species they are though, but given that they just witnessed me kill a vampire I decide it's time to get the hell out of here. At least they aren't blocking my path to the street. Just as that thought crosses my mind, I hear the back door to the club open and close. I don't want to take my eyes off the men in front of me, but I have to see who just walked out. To assess the new danger. Before turning to look though, I pull out my remaining weapon also hidden in my boot. A silver dagger. It's only really good for killing werewolves, but it can do some damage to other supernaturals too. I give the figures in front of me one last look, they haven't moved at all, and then glance behind me. My breath stops for a moment, and it feels like my heart stops along with it. *** Willow is a witch who hunts down and kills other supernaturals. After the Great Massacre of the Wiccan Community, their population had been decimated. So while they try to rebuild their population and plan their revenge, they take out as many supernaturals as they can. But everything changes for Willow when she meets Keaton, Everett, Aizen, and Devlin. *** *This is a fantasy reverse-harem romance novel. It will have mature themes, including but not limited to, violence, sexual themes, sexual scenes (including light BDSM), abuse, and mentions of rape. Please do not read if you feel uncomfortable with any of these things or if you feel they will be harmful to your mental health.

Mia Patterson Daughter an Alpha, and only child. She had almost everything she ever wanted, except one major thing she dreamed of since she was just a child. Her mate As soon as she became of the mature age of 18 to take over her position as Alpha and still found herself mateless she went mad. So like a madwoman, she went searching for him. Why couldn't she? Every male were allowed to search for theirs when they became of age. She moved in with her crazy Aunt in Oregon, where she would have to pose as a senior at Prairie High School. She runs into trouble, but that trouble brought her right to her mate. But another problem accrued. He's human. Landon Mason A 19 year old deadly underground fighter known as Hades Cold Mean Heartless After doing a year in jail, he was ordered to return back to Prairie High to complete his Senior or face his full sentence of 6 years. With a dark past he didn't care about anyone or anything, not even himself. People were afraid of him; even the teachers were afraid of him. Until one dark night he hears screams coming from the ally, stumbling upon a helpless beauty who he suddenly feels the need to protect from everything. And he couldn't be more confused. *** EXTREME SEXUAL CONTENT ***

THIS IS A WEREWOLF STORY!!!! "Anything for you." He turned to me. He walked over to me and stood between my legs; he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. He leaned in, unknowingly sparking that stupid sensation I got every time he touched me....

Yearning for that dominance, that need to take charge, I shoved his tongue out of my mouth and inserted mines into his. He gripped my ass firmly. He groaned against my mouth, enjoying me as I struggled to take control of him. I pulled away. Reaching for the little clasp on my bra, I licked my lips seductively as I unclasped it. I slowly teased him, hiding my breast with the little material. Anxious, and hungry, he snatched it away, exposing my full breast to him. This is happening? ..... (Werewolf genre) (Contains sexually explicit scenes/language.)

Sex with a beast series (book 2)

----- In serious need of revision! ----- Wanna-be journalist Kate Santoro would do anything for the scoop. Anything. Including finding her way into an underground club exclusive to only those in the Genovese mafia and the beautiful women they employee. What could be more perfect? She would stick to the shadows, snap a few videos, and write the biggest story New York has ever seen, therein making her a legend! Easy as pie. Until she gets found. A series of blatant lies and lucky breaks later and she is mistaken to be one of the workers underneath. While many might be terrified of this predicament Kate couldn't be more excited. The freedom to roam the area and talk to the members of the infamous brotherhood will leave no rock unturned. All she has to do is keep her cover until the night is over and the workers go home. What a fantastic position she is in! There are just two problems. One being him. Alessio. The Don, the Godfather, the Capo di tutti capi (the boss of bosses) who has taken a keen interest in Kate. Even that is something she could probably handle for one night. Except problem number two. They don't leave. Not at the end of the night, the end of the week, or even the end of the month. Alessio's interest in Kate threatens to expose her, something she would surely die from. He knows she doesn't belong but it's not as though she could have just waltzed in, right? By the time Kate realizes that not even the greatest scoop is worth the price, she is in far too deep to call it quits now. ~~~Praise for When The Sun Goes Down~~~ Natasha427: "It was so captivating that I may or may not have spent the last several hours holed up in my room frantically scrolling down to read more. I LOVED IT!" uninteresting17: "You're my soulmate. I love just everything about your writing." Daisy_Blue: "Has anyone seen my heart? It seems to have been ripped out and tossed across the ocean." NaughtyPlease: "I am beyond obsessed with this piece of literature heaven!!!"

It's been years of fighting battles with each other, Batman wishes he could express his true feelings to The Joker and little does he know Joker feels the same way he does. Boy x Boy Batjokes shipping, don't like it then don't read it <3

"Why did you protect me?" Drake asked, turning the conversation around so he could catch a break. "I thought you and I weren't like Brock and Venom." You speak of those two again and I'll bite your dick off, Riot sneered. Feeling the man's throat constrict and his dick twitch pathetically, Riot hummed low. Carlton, Riot purred, your heart rate has risen quite rapidly. Are you alright? "I'm f-fine," Drake mumbled out pathetically. He watched as a thick gray tentacle floated out from him and turned the handle all the way to the right so that the water became warm and steamy. Your blood flow has increased to your lower area, Riot mused. Should we do something about it? There is was again. That usage of them both. We.

He hadn't been afraid. At least not at first, and cautiously he reached out without thinking. The odd gooey thing quickly wrapped around his hand and clung to his arm, making it painful as it constricted him, constricted his aching heart. He was pinned by a heavy mass, the color of rage and of burning fire. And he knew as he got to know the thing that his heart shouldn't be beating as fast, not anymore. Sequel to "You Are Mine", the story of Abel and Carnage. #2 in Venom2018

He never thought he'd find himself in this position, pressed against the wall, aroused, and devoured completely, over and over and over again. Sequel to "You Are Mine" and "Wrapped In You". The untold story of Riot's perfect host.