Seventeen year old Zia is sick of being treated like a child but with two overprotective twin brothers and having a God as a father , she constantly felt as if she had no privacy or freedom . Not to mention her life had been mapped out for her since she was born after the prophecy was made ; Powerful is she , youngest of three, Mated to a halfling king, true love will bring . Zia was to be mated to the future King and Alpha of the Werewolf realm , Hadrian, or so she was thought. When Enzo comes back after eleven years of training in the Demon realm , Zia can't help but be attracted to the mysterious and dominate half God. She knows it's silly, especially as she was already promised to someone else . Oh and did I mention Enzo was the son of Chaos , The God of Punishment and Revenge ? Join Zia in an adventure of a lifetime as she tries to navigate her way through her extremely complex and complicated life full of ups and downs . Welcome to The halflings mate . WARNING : THIS STORY WILL BE DARK, MATURE AND HAVE EXPLICIT SCENES SO BEWARE . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This IS a spin off to my stories The Punishers mate and My King but you DON'T need to read them before this one as this book is also a stand-alone.

Highest Ranking #6 for Demon category Highest Ranking #7 for the witches category Highest Ranking #11 for Gods category Highest Ranking #37 for Dominant category I knew what people thought of me - Typical rich popular spoilt brat who lacked any type of intelligence but they were wrong about me. I was only popular due to my twin sister, I knew they only tolerated me because of her. Who would want to hang around with the painfully shy girl who hardly talked and had anxiety issues? I didn't blame them, I wouldn't want to hang out with me either but it all changed when I met Him. Before I even saw him , I felt his aura of dark dominance and it took all my will not to fall to my knees at the amount the power he was radiating . When I looked into them deep dark dangerous eyes I knew my life wouldn't be the same - I was mated to the God of Revenge and Punishment This story is a BWWM story ✨ Warning : This book will contain mature content, language and has scenes of a violent nature and the men in this book will be much more dominate, aggressive and possessive than the usual God so please beware of some dark and upsetting themes. Cover by the super talented xXArachnidXx ?✨

[ COMPLETED ] Eliana Oakley and Casen Walker couldn't be further on the other's spectrum. Eliana is twenty-one years old and in her last year of college. An artist at heart, she uses that to her advantage to further her early fashion design career. A protégé under Florence Harvey, internationally known luxury designer, Eliana doesn't have much time for anything other than burying her face into her sewing machine. Casen - otherwise known as Case to his football buddies - is twenty-two and on track to the NFL as a rookie Wide Receiver, just preparing to graduate with his degree in engineering. Oh, let's not forget his minor in hoe behavior. They roll with different social cliques - there was supposed to be no chance of them meeting. Especially in their final year in college. But one faithful friends night out at a bowling alley changes everything. COPYRIGHT © MIDNXGHTSUN

Also would like to thank one of my readers for making me a new book cover🥹 nothing but love After moving to London right after graduating, Akira gets a job as an assistant to no other than the infamous Asmodeus Tarantino. The CEO of 'T Industries' and known as the hottest man in the business industry. ~ "He tilted my head up and leaned in so his lips were just an inch close to my ear, "Did you wear this to get my attention? Congratulations, you have my undivided attention." "I- I...," not knowing what to say. I mean he wasn't wrong, I did but shit. Let me strap my coochie on real quick, like this not what I wanted." Started: March 9, 2022 Ended: June 23, 2022

5 months, fake fiancé that's all right? "I know I said we would forget it ever happened but I don't want this to end." - Killian 1 42 in #fakefiance - recorded 09/07/2022 4 out of 1000+ in #fakerelationship - recorded 19/09/2022 3 out of 1000+ in #officeromance - recorded 24/08/2022 2 out of 1000+ in #bwwm - recorded 13/08/2022 3 out of 1000+ in #fakelove - recorded 24/08/2022 3 547 in #secretcrush - recorded 24/08/2022

What would you do if you witnessed your crush murder someone? Sara has been in love with Vincenzo since she first met him, his casual disregard for everything around him was irresistible. On a mission to finally confess her feelings to him, she stumbled across an imaginable crime that he committed. - "I like you.. I like you a lot" I said shaking in fear as I stared into the gun burrow. The man chuckled darkly, for the first time since I met him. "Even now when you're inches from death." He asked. "E-Even now." I said, my lungs filling up with burning air as the gun is moved and pressed into my temple. "Then you're more of a psycho than I am."

"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." *** Sequel to His Woman. CAN NOT be read as a standalone.

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

"What did you see?", he asks as he takes menacingly slow steps towards me. "I didn't see anything.", I lie while backing away from him. We continue our little game as I take a step back he takes a step forward. We do this until my back hits the wall and he is in my personal space. He puts either of his hands on the wall, trapping me with little to no escape route. "I'm going to ask you one more time.", he says in a dangerous low voice. "What did you see in those fucking files?" "I didn't see...", I start but he harshely cuts me off. "Don't fuck with me!", he exclaims as he points a gun to my forehead. "You better tell the truth before I blow your fucken brains out." ********************* Divine is a bubbly, kind-hearted, loving girl and is just all out amazing. Nefarious is a sadistic, wicked, ruthless, cold-hearted mafia boss. One unfortunate night, Devine is was late for an interview as the new manger of the famous hotel that is well-known. Hotel Dulce. She bumps into a man as she does a look-over her resumè and they both drop their files. After the brief exchange of words, the man leaves. She opens her file that protectively contains her resumè, attempting to get her generic information in order but as she goes over the information that is printed in a calibri font, she makes a discovery that could put her in potential danger. "This is not my file."