How easy is it to fake being in love? Surprisingly, easier than you think. Hitting rock bottom, Josephine thinks why not? Wanting a bit of something different, Hero jumps at the offer. But what happens when faking becomes reality? What happens when real feelings come into the mix? And how difficult will it be to fool, the truth-tellers, the traitors and the viewers?

Josephine a normal 24 years old girl that decides to ask a favour to Emma, her best friend. She asks if she can stay in Emma's rich boyfriend beach house for few weeks, just to take some days for herself. Jackson (Emma's boyfriend) immediately says yes to her since she is now a good friend of him but in all of this he forgets that he said yes even to so else. Who is this someone else? And Jo will get it well? Well, it's your turn to discover all this by reading the book! Started: 18th August 2021

Hero Fiennes Tiffin knows his duty: find a wife and sire a son of his own. The perfect bride for a man in his position would be a biddable young girl of good breeding. But the woman who haunts his imagination is Josephine Thomas-a village midwife with a dark secret that thrusts her into Hero's protection. Within the space of a day, Josephine has been abducted by her first husband's cronies, rescued, and proposed to by a man she scarcely knows. Stranger still is her urge to say yes. A union with Hero Fiennes Tiffin could benefit them both, but Josephine doubts she can ever trust her heart again, or the fervent desire Hero ignites. ⚠ TRIGGER WARNINGS ⚠ THIS BOOKS INVOLVES TOPICS AS: RAPE, SUICIDE, MISCARRIAGES, SEXUAL AND PHYSICAL ABUSE AND OTHER ISSUES IN THAT MATTER.

A newly single Josephine is convinced she'll never love again. After breaking up with her long time boyfriend, she finds herself hooking up with a stranger in the heat of the moment at her best friends wedding. He's tall, handsome and lives in a completely different country. Perfect candidate for a one night stand. But what happens when Hero's not willing to let her go? ⚠️ names, places, and situations in this story are purely for fictional/entertainment purposes!

After heartbreak, it's hard to give anyone the key to your heart again. Prime footballer, Hero's heart has already been broken once but not in the way that usually springs to mind. No cheating, no hatred. Something much worse. But the things that helped him through, his daughter, his family and his fans. When answering his fan mail - as always - a surprise is left for him from an unsuspecting Josephine. What will her surprise for Hero lead to...? DISCLAIMER: THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION. THE RAMBLINGS OF MY IMAGINATION WITH NO MAL-INTENT TOWARDS THOSE PERSONS DEPICTED OR MENTIONED.

SEQUEL TO MY GIFT TO YOU. After the events of My Gift To You, Josephine's memory files away the two people who she loves the most, Hero and their Daughter, Willow. With the new challenge of parenthood looming, it's up to Hero to help her remember everything they've shared over the years, including crossing that invisible boundary they avoided for so long. Will Jo remember everything they shared? Only time will tell. DISCLAIMER: THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION. THE RAMBLINGS OF MY IMAGINATION WITH NO MAL-INTENT TOWARDS THOSE PERSONS DEPICTED OR MENTIONED.

Love is what we believe love is, whatever it might be. Love teaches its hardest lesson to Josephine and Hero. Their loves for acting, their loves for creativity, their loves for families, friends and life; and ultimately their love for each other have been test time and time again. Will their versions of love win in the end? Their denial on love for each others might ring true to the fate drafted by God upon them, OR, would it be otherwise? Whatever the outcomes may be, they will eventually find the love they seek for so long; either elsewhere or in each other. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction by the author based on her fondness and affections to After series, Hessa, Hero Fiennes Tiffin the actor, Josephine Langford the actress and the idea of Herophine. Some of the names, characters, places and incidents are derived from those affiliation above. However all are entirely the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Thank you.

"I want you, Gray. I want you to give me every ounce of your being. I want know how you feel. I want to know how you taste. Most of all, I want to know what you sound like when I bury myself deep inside of you, and have you screaming my name." He breaths, running his nose against my cheek. I let out a shaky breath and whimper as Calvin's hands dig into my thighs. My body is begging to be touched.

The first time I saw him, my bones turned to water and I knew I would fall at his hands. They called it destiny, for he was the son of the last great Alpha King, the throne destroyed and the crown no more. It was destiny that he would try and rebuild the kingdom his ancestors had built. Yet he saw something in me, a mysterious attraction to a girl born into no power or destiny of her own, but told she was more worth more than she ever imagined. <><> The fourth and final book in the Broken Crown series. You do not have to read the other books to understand what is going on (each book but Sybil can be read as a stand-alone), but it gives more fulfillment to have read the others first.

Artemis was content living alone. She was practically raised by the forest and was happy with being a rogue. However, an encounter with one of the most ruthless packs and their alpha shakes her and leaves her questioning her identity and purpose in life. ............... "Remember who you're talking to, Mate," he growled. He dipped his head to my neck, trailing his nose from ear to my nose. I bit my lip, trying to fight the urge to moan. I couldn't help the gasp that escaped when I felt his tongue lick the sensitive spot behind my ear. He began trailing sloppy, open mouth kisses along my throat and neck, and stopped where my neck met my shoulder. He paused and I fought my hands out of his grasp but he tightened them. He hoisted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist to avoid falling. As I opened my mouth to protest I felt his sharp teeth pierce the skin. A loud moan escaped my parted lips as pleasure and pain mixed and coursed through my veins in a dizzying mix. Responding to moan, he pushed his hips into mine and I felt his hardened bulge at my center. He ground into me, giving me that much needed friction while he licked the blood off my neck and sealed the bite wound. He pulled his face away from my neck and I whimpered at the loss of contact. His eyes were dark, swirling with his anger and lust and his canines glinted a bright red, his mouth smeared with my blood. "You're mine and I will never let you leave," He roared. .......... Audiences 18 and up. Mature content.