Rule number 3 at Club Erotica is "Don't fall in love with a client". Wish Gia obeyed that rule.

Is This the Real Life? Or is This Just Fantasy? Andrea Smith, 25, never expected her life to change so dramatically when she decided to do her sister a small favor in return for a major scholarship at school. Her sister sends her away to Los Angeles where she meets the very seductive yet very mysterious Laurent Bourgeois, an entrepreneur/fashion icon who is very hidden. Andrea's mission was to gain his trust so she can have her sister's report...she didn't expect what was coming next. Trapped in what feels like the Twilight Saga, Andrea soon learns the secret behind the mysterious Mr. Bourgeois...Laurent Bourgeois is a werewolf. Now have fallen in love with him even after knowing his secret, when Laurent asks her to become his queen it means more than becoming his wife...it means changing herself into a werewolf. Andrea never expected this left turn. It's all happening so fast, and Andrea better slow down before she crashes even further into this paranormal universe.

Les Twins one shots

A woman inherits a restaurant from her great grandfather in a town called black falls little does she know the town is full of a huge secret and mystery what happens when she comes face to face with a mysterious man.What great lengths will the mysterious man go to protect the new woman Tiana will he be able to protect her or will he fail her.

This is my first story, and I'm not sure what people will think about it, but I hope you'll enjoy. This story is about a Les Twins fans' biggest dream come true! ♥♥Please give me feedback, and feel free to comment and like :)

New kids. I hate em. I also hate Tia for making this guy think that we are friends, I never planned on making new friends. Especially with him of all people. "Are you alright?" He asks, concern filling his voice. "I have to get to class." I mutter, taking a deep breath as he steps back reluctantly. It's like there's no such thing as personal space wherever he's from. I open my locker to grab my books. "Okay, well...I will walk you." He offers politely. I roll my eyes, finally turning to look at him. His left hand is behind his back. I narrow my eyes. "Hello." He waves a little, his cheeks a little red. My eye twitches. I hate how adorable this guy is. Why does he have to be so shy and cute? Why do I always feel like pinching his cheeks every time he opens his mouth? He sounds like a little English man, talking formally. Who is this guy and where the hell did he come from? Why can't he be a jerk like every other guy around? "You don't have to walk me to cla..." I trail off as he hesitantly raises his hand and gently brushes aside a piece of my hair. "Ah, that is better. You should refrain from trying to hide your eyes from people, they are very beautiful." Being caught off guard is something I'm not used to experiencing. I freeze as he leans in, his amazing smell going straight up my nose and to my brain. On man, he smells like a grown man. My eyes widen after hearing what he says next. "Quinoa, vous êtes trés têtu. Mais je un peu comme vous, vous êtes très différent." He whispers softly in my ear, his voice sending vibrations through my body. Oh my God. French. No way. This guys is literally from the best place on Earth and I'm just now finding out? I think I'll just go in the corner and quietly die now, thank you.

A shy, lonely, sad man wants to go India, to see for himself what a happy, spiritual life can be like. To experience, if only for a few amazing moments or days, what it feels like to be happy. Then, someone, something, appears, as if by magic. Will this magical being turn his world upside down ? And just how fast will it spin if he does ......

Been wanting to dream of them and finally I dreamt of them, it's weird since it was first dream of them but it was magical every moment I felt with them :-) in my dreams of course :-3