Angel Dark is a lowly omega of Midnight Rain Pack. After the brutal murder of her parents, she remains the cheerful girl without hate and resentment towards her packmates with the help of her dog, Beser. Who is the light, hope, and sanity in her life. With her Angel endure bullying and pain as long as Beser is at her side. The Pack's hate for Angel overflowed and they hate that nothing they do could wipe her smile away. Until one day they target the one she held the closest to her heart, Beser. But there is a consequence for every action and their action causes the dark angel. Please bear with me in the first part of this book, I will need to make some changes for I am not satisfied with many scenes at the beginning. I'll begin editing once I complete all chapters.

He posted my half naked picture. He bullied me for years. He caused only havoc. I lost all my friends. Never mind that, I was disowned by my family. So tell me, why am I in love with him? #323 in romance on 30/11/17 #158 in romance on 2/12/17

They say don't talk and drive, and now I know why. Although, not for the reason you might think. I accidentally hit my alpha mate with my truck. Bet the insurance won't cover that. I wish I could say my story was this; It's raining while I'm driving home, I hit a dog, get out to help it surprise it's not a dog but a hot werewolf that I fall in love with under the beautiful stars. Sadly, not true. I hit the dog then have to help it and end up with my surprisingly genius best friend that's a wolf and that's all I think he is, but unfortunately I am one of the humans that believes werewolves are just fairytales. I learn the hard way by watching my pet wolf turn into a human to which I run away screaming and end up unconscious because I ran into the wall, hard. I never would have dreamed this was possible, at least not for me, I'm just Nicole Ryan Maryweather an outcast teenager girl, completely ordinary...or so I thought.

Call it obsession, call it possessive. She was mine first so that gives me all rights to her no matter what anyone says.. Kaden Hernandez, sexy, tattoo billionaire. Head of the Mafia. Stormi Madden, innocent, great student, absolutely a nobody. Completed 07/26/2021. ****All copyrights © belong to the author of this book belong @ bre_anna02. 12/2020 . All rights reserved. Any illegal reproduction of this content in any form will result in immediate action against the person concerned. Absolutely no rewrites, no short storys, no use of any content involving my characters, my setting, and my story line. You must have written permission by me to do anything involving my book. All characters, setting, story line are all fictional

"My mother told me once; 'the devil will come in the form of something you've always wanted.' It was true. He didn't come with red horns and a pitchfork. He came in the form of something you always dreamed of and tricked you into thinking he was an angel." Ava Tavern has lived the past year under the control of the man she believed was her true love. After a confrontation that left her body limp and bruised, she finally decided to escape from the devil himself. Follow the path that Ava took to get away from a dangerous man to a small town where she is completely unknown. Written in first person, you get to step in her shoes and feel every emotion she does. Now she starts a new life but she doesn't anticipate how quickly another man will manage to capture her heart. BTW, some chapters may not be edited as well as others so please excuse any grammatical errors. Warning: Contains violence, foul language and sexual content.

"...You're going to hate how much you love it." He told me. He whispered. And he made me foolishly forget my own name every time he touched me. But he was right. I hated how much I loved it. *** Dark, bruised, broken. Our words. Dark bruised and broken. Our souls. But she was still incandescent. Just like the first time I saw her, those vast and fervent eyes took me by surprise. Because in them... In them I realized a reflection of my own soul. She became my weakness; she became the chink in my armor. My undoing. She asked me, "Why do you put up with me?" I answered nothing. Perhaps I should've said the truth. Perhaps I should've told her that she was the light in my life. She was the fire... And I had been cold my whole life. ***