"Tomorrow, we don't have to speak of this again." I hardly know what I'm asking. I just know I want whatever it is. He watches me with an intensity only he is capable of. "Put my hand where you want me to touch you." **** Vaela should never have gone up that mountain. She should never have tried to find the Immortal Prince. But she did, and now she's mortal in a land of immortals, fighting to find her mate in order to save her own life. Yet the handsome, seductive Prince trying to save her life is getting in her way. How can she concentrate on finding her true mate when she is confined to his home, unable to resist him? Unless, of course, he is the answer to all her problems. *Mature Content! Read at your own discretion!* - Stand-alone (within the Immortal Sin's Series Universe)

* "It is finally time for me, King of the Alphas, to come out of the darkness of my misery and awaken. For she is calling for me." * Description in book.

What does a drug lord love more than his empire? His daughter. Nothing matters more than protecting his daughter. So, when she comes home with a mysterious black eye, and refuses to tell him where, or why it happens, he was forced to get her a bodyguard. Mikkel isn't the typical bodyguard, and nothing matters more to him other than his work. His job. His, Tiffany.

He was a monster, even as a young boy people knew to stay away from him. Yet, he was still gentle with her, and only her. Or in which a feared boy falls in love with an innocent girl. *The beginning is super cringy, it gets better throughout the book lol Sequel called "Young Queen" is out now.

Gabriel Hudson, the average child. What's not average? Finding out your parents are in touch with the mafia. And even worse, when your forcefully married off and taken to the rich son of one of the most powerful figures in mafia history. Just one problem... Gabriel's a boy. [bxb]

Perseus, primordial God of Stars, Constellations, Clouds, Violent Winds, Deadly Poisons and Rainfall; Son of Ouranos and Akhlys; Joy of the Goddess Of Misery. His fate is woven by Ananke himself but he knows he can make his own path, he knows he will break through the barriers of fate. But, when he meets a certain silver eyed, auburn haired goddess, will he able to contain his swirling emotions? Can he Break Through The Fates? Can he stop the People who wish to take it all away from him? Read to see Perseus, the Primordial of Stars, Constellations, Clouds, Violent Winds, Deadly Poisons and Rainfall make his own destiny. ************* All character rights belong to Rick Riordan. I own the plot of the fanfiction, don't copy it. ************* Based in an Alternate universe.

Returning home after leaving for the army at the age of 18, Alexander Blake goes back to Los Angeles where he meets up with old friends, family and re-introduces himself to his former passion, street racing. Join Alexander and his dysfunctional, crazy family as they go from simple street racers to impractical superheroes that use cars to bring down planes and blow up submarines. P.S. This story may contain a few OC's of mine that can, hopefully, add to the overlying story at hand! DISCLAIMER: This is a work of FanFiction and does not give the author ownership of anything pertaining to the original Fast and Furious Saga's timeline or plot. I only own my OC's and their involvement in the story as a whole. Any photos, art, music and/or videos used in this book are also not owned by me and belong to their amazing and respective owners.

❝I think he is attracted to her. Look at this beauty. Which man wouldn't want to keep her for himself? After all, ruling alone for such a long time he must be in search of a queen.❞ He's said to be the first creation of the moon goddess. The lone wolf, Arles. The king of all wolves. An immortal. A god. They say he ruled ruthlessly. He had the power to change the inescapable destiny of man itself. She was a mortal. A troublemaker. She didn't know what she was getting into when she crossed him. ... the end chapters are available on Inkitt for free. the link is in my bio. I don't own the picture used in the cover.

Freya stumbles across a place where she's not supposed to be. These people aren't normal werewolves either. A dark hidden secret. Unable to hide any longer.

"He's staring at you," my sister whispered, wide-eyed. Now that I realised, I could feel someone's eyes burning the back of my head and as I turned around to see what my sister was talking about and my jaw immediately dropped whilst a cold shiver ran up my spine at the sight of the school's dangerous, certified bad boy. I shrugged nervously and turned around to face my sister. "Maybe he's just looking at what I'm wearing." The outfit was pretty cute, hands down. "But he never stares at anyone. He has only given them a cold stare that lasts for at least two-seconds." Oh hell no.