High profile sexy playboy Zayn St. James doesn't do committed relationships. He uses his notorious good looks and charm to satisfy his every whim. Everything he wants is at his fingertips: success, willing women, attention. . . His adventurous lifestyle is transformed the night he stumbles across a girl being assaulted in the dead of the night amongst a snow storm in the streets of London. And Zayn was not the type of man to ignore a damsel in distress. . . Hope is lost, broken, desperate, homeless and in dire need of help. With the encouragement and help of her rescuer, Zayn, her only salvation-with his searing blue eyes and brazen smile, and his overwhelming charm breaking the shell she'd cocooned herself in, Hope is swept away in the life of luxury. She knew it was temporary. As soon as she got back on her feet she was planning to disappear and never look back. But she never imaged her new life, the second chance fate handed her would challenge her loyalty, test her will power and turn her world upside down. Zayn finds it harder to play immune to the plain, bedraggled, broken-spirited girl who transforms from ugly duckling turned beautiful swan before his very eyes. However, there's more than meets the eye with Hope. Her disastrous past is not as polished as her image. And Zayn soon discovers allowing her into his life may be the greatest mistake of his life. ***This story is a stand alone. Every story in "His" series are spin-offs and do not require you read the others in order. They can be read in any order.*** "His" series books: His Duchess His Camelia His Yasmina

Samantha has been running for months. Yet somehow, they always find her. He always finds her. Ending up in a small, middle of no where town, she never expected or planned to run into another pack. A pack with an Alpha intent on not letting her leave. HIGHEST AWARDS! #2 in protection #3 in safe #6 in pet

"So you really don't talk Little Miss Mute?" There was a thud as Noah Karters fell to the floor clutching his nose. I looked down at my balled fist, my senses slowly returning, and I bolted through the halls, pushing through multiple onlookers. Then, I decided to turn around, only to see Jadia Fryer crouching down beside him, fanning all over his face, but his steel gray gaze was burning straight into me. I glared and spoke with as much menace then I've ever spoken to anyone. "Never call me mute." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ladley Lynn Ciders has an intricate past and has learnt over time how to build walls and just how many people you should let in. One person she didn't expect to have to let in would be Noah Joseph Karters, Stratton Guarder High's infamous bad boy. But before you click read or scroll past, you should know something. This is not a cliche romance story, Ladley is better than that. Rather how two broken souls found that sometimes it's okay to step out of your comfort zone, and that judging a book by its cover is possibly one of the most dangerous thing you can do. Cover done by @JaydaCleveland

**A/N-This story is anonymous request for Nosebleed Central. Seeing that I fail espically to write a simple one shot, here is yet another product of my efforts. I hope you enjoy it xoxo, Dianna** Let's just say never play a game of truth or dare unless you truly intend on being daring. Read on to see what happens to Stuart, the youngest son of the Skull Masters Motorcycle Club's President is goaded into a situation beyond his control by his older sibling, Aaron. See what happens when a dare takes on a life of it's own in a totally unexpected way.

What do you do when you hold the highest office in the United States of America, a widower with two teenage children, a politician who is entering his second term as President of the United States, and a man who is slowly crumbling inside under the strain and pressure of his demanding and the most closely scrutinized job in the world? What do you do when your most trusted Secret Service Agent retires and he is replaced by a man so deliciously beautiful, but yet so unapologetically controlling that he awakens that secret, hidden part of your sexuality that you have kept dormant within you? You know that secret part of yourself that you've spent a lifetime repressing to become who your parents have expected you to be. Someone please explain, how are you suppose to hide these intense feelings of attraction? How do you tamper down the mind altering lust, and ignore this basic primal need for this intrusive Alpha male when all you want to do is strip naked, and offer yourself to the man like you're some kind of pagan sacrifice? Even I, the elected leader of the free world can honestly say that I have no answers to any of those questions. There isn't an advisory council created who can handle this issue, and I didn't have the courage to even attempt to create one. The true question is, will I be able to throw all caution into the winds and chase my own happiness, or will the needs of my country, my family, and my office once again come before my heart? Read on to find out.

She grew up in a world different from his. While he conquered battles, she read books and studied history. While he led an entire pack of wolves, she drowned in knowledge about the realm they live in. While lives hang in his shoulder, she was taught not to associate with any of his kind. But they knew all too well to know that fate does not work like that, and people who are destined for one another, will meet no matter how big the differences between them are. --

"Did you miss me?" He glares, an expression so fierce I shrink away. "I missed you as much as I would miss a lung, I could hardly even breathe without you." ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾❂ ☾ Opal has been through a lot in her life, many things that left her feeling broken and shattered. The only thing that kept her together was her best friend, Keifer. She knew deep down that Keifer was her mate, and that he would always be there for her, that is until he's taken away. Ever since Keifer was adopted, he knew that he was different from the other lycans. He didn't know how to channel his anger or his pent up frustration, so he did what any teenager does. He rebelled. But, Keifer took his shenanigans too far when he almost killed the person he loves most. He's sent away to a military camp for the troubled, separated from his family and mate for years as he learns to control himself. Keifer's resentment grows. Opal's strength dwindles. Both of them are tested when Opal takes things to the extreme and decides to run away, on the hunt to find her mate and mend her heart, no matter what the cost.

In a world where vampires feed from other vampires and males dominate females... there is but one precious thing left in their world which every vampire craves... A Mihr. Dohmenic is the Dralan - the King - of all vampires, and survives purely on clean blood; The blood of a Mihr, a virgin. Without a Dralaq, a Queen, he has to feed from Mihrs to ensure the continuation of his pure blood and the claim to the throne. But the times are dire; Mihrs are becoming rarer and rarer each day, and so the Dralan is slowly fading from bloodthirst. He desperately needs a Mihr to feed. Leyla is a Mihr. She is one of the few that is left in the world ruled by hungry, savage male vampires and she intends to stay that way. In hiding from the frenzied males, she ends up in the one place that should have been her only safe haven in the world; The Dralan's castle. Disguising herself as a Kischmir (a servant), she pretends she is but a mere commoner whose blood is not the purest kind in the kingdom. But when the Dralan nearly dies from cruel thirst, her blood is all that can save him. To be a Mihr means you can't be bedded by a male, otherwise your blood will be tainted. But as things grow heated between the Dralan and Leyla, will Dohmenic be able to keep his hands off her? After all, we always want what we can't have...