*Complete* Juliet is the daughter of the Alpha of the Bright Moon Pack. They are supposedly the nicest pack out there. But what they don't know is that the Alphas own daughter is treated like the lowest of them all, all because she was accused of causing her mom to run away, only leaving a letter behind. Now she is abused and after years of hearing the same horrible words repeated she believes everything they have ever told her. ******* Jake is the Alpha of the Dark Stars pack. He has been looking for his mate for five years if not his whole life. He is known as ruthless but towards the people he cares about he is caring and kind. His whole pack loves and respects him. What happens when he decides to visit the Bright Moon Pack after hearing a rumor that they have been abusing an omega. Which is not allowed since every person deserves to be treated equally. Cover by @_navyblueee_

Book three of the Forgotten series ~ Weakness is not allowed in the Mountain packs. Living in the mountains, away from civilization and away from the eyes of mundanes. The Mountain packs are harsh and brutal. Shifter against shifter. Pack against pack. Wolves against wolves. All fighting for the same thing. Survival. Azrael Thorn was a powerful Alpha. He had taken his title by force, as tradition dictated. Power and authority of the Alphas and shifters who had challenged him and lost radiated off of his tall, bulky frame. He was dangerous and he was everything an Alpha of a Mountain pack should be. Yet he had no mate or family to call his own. But a mate who could not stand the bitterly cold winters or the brutality of the pack would not produce strength. It would only bring weakness. Weakness is not allowed in the Mountain packs. ~ If the pain stops, it means you are dead. Lace Owens is underestimated at every turn. Her small and delicate built matches her name but the power of defeated enemies hang off her heavily. A power and an authority that would bring many men to their knees if they sensed it, hangs off of her like an oppressively dark cloud but she hides it carefully. Unwilling to let anyone see just how powerful she has become. Her skin is marked with a painful past and she has turned a thing of cruelty into a thing of beauty with her blade. Swirling patterns adorning her skin, hiding the cruelty among her willing pain, her only comfort against the world around her. If the pain stops, it means you are dead. ~ Two world collide as Azrael and Lace form a bond and spiral down into unfamiliar territory where Azrael is shown that strength doesn't always come from size and Lace learns that love can spring from even the most painful places. Together they show the werewolf world a long held belief still stands strong. Weakness is not allowed in the Mountain packs. ~

Nervous? No, This word cant even start to explain the way I was feeling right now. Caressing my bump I assured myself for the hundredth time. And collecting every bit of courage gave a light knock. I don't have any idea what will be the reaction of my parents after knowing about me being eight months pregnant and that too out of wedlock. I can hear my father's voice telling the person on the door to wait. The time stopped. But all of a sudden, I felt a large figure appearing from behind and standing tall on my left side. Looking above I found him. "What the hell are you doing here?" I hissed. My nervousness was turned into anger in seconds. "You know better." He answered. The door opened. I saw my father's confused eyes followed by his voice asking, "Jane?" But soon his eyes went onto my large belly. My father looked beyond shocked but before he could pass out Alex extended his hand saying, "Hello, Mr. Monroe, I am Alexander Black. Your son-in-law." I shot him a glance but deep down I knew I was at point zero, again. The story is the second part of Contract Marriage For 7 Days and cannot be read as stand alone novel.

"... We are wolves, all of us, or partly, we are werewolves. All werewolf has a mate, which is the love of their life, more likely their soul mate, you are ours, meaning that the 10 of us, share you my love, as our mate, you are feeling connected to us, maybe not love yet, but you do feel something for us" Damon told me. My eyes widened in shock, Is he for real? *** --- / IT'S ALL ABOUT BLACK \ --- What happens when a human girl meets not 1, but 10 werewolves claiming to be her mates? Throw in a ghost, an alpha who is not willing to let his sons mate a human girl who causes more trouble than you can possibly imagine, a crazy cousin who knows how to piss off 10 very possesive werewolves, and her own parents who cares about nothing but themselves. And that's not all. How about adding a little magic? ==================================== Confused? read it and you will understand. One thing is sure, being a human troublemagnet and having 10 mates is not easy. *** Enjoy!

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Eliza Carter thinks she has the world. A loving family, an adoring boyfriend and everything she could ever wish for. But she couldn't be more wrong. Wrapped up in a false society, a sudden event will turn her world upside down making her realise that her whole life is one big lie.

When a one night stand leads to an unexpected pregnancy Sofia Smith doesn't know who to go to. she tried to find the man who got her pregnant but he is nowhere to be found 6 year later, fate brings them together Joe "Devil" Collision is the boss of the biggest dangerous mafia in the world, he has no time for romance nor is he looking for it, but when he gets an unexpected call for a deal, he comes face to face with the woman he couldn't forget but had to. FOR MATURE AUDIENCE ALL COPYRIGHT RESERVED ^^^^^THERE ARE ERRORS THAT NEEDS TO BE FIXED, WE ARE SLOWLY DOING THAT^^^^^^

"He's a psychopath! What did you expect?" She screamed. "I fell in love with that psychopath... I certainly wasn't expecting that." I said, then smiled. ------------------------------------------------- Saba Harper is invisible to pretty much everyone... but she's okay with that. She's used to being alone and has grown to like it that way. Society has never accepted her because she's curvy.. or in their terms, fat. She was bullied most of her life because of her weight, so she shuns them like they shun her. One day she catches the attention of a mysterious tattooed man and she's thrown into a whole new world. His name is King, also known on the streets as The King. He is the undefeated champion of the underground street fighting world. He's cold, calculated, hot-headed and loves the feeling of your blood on his knuckles. By day he's a well known and feared gang leader of The Red Dragons, but by night... he's The King to whom you always bow to. He sees Saba at one of his fights and plans to claim her for himself.... and you can trust, he always gets what he wants... and he wants her. She is his obsession. He will be her awakening. She soothes and feeds his psychotic tendencies. He brings hers to life. Yin & Yang Him & Her What could go wrong? !!WARNING!! This book contains graphic sexual smut, language and graphic violence. You have been warned!!! Do not copy my book! I will find out :)

Being submissive has never been about being powerless. It's about the conscious decision to gift that power to the person you deem most worthy of it. When you get a taste of a real dominant, the rest of the world never really tastes the same. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Phoenix King - A normal man with an insatiable need. He's had many subs before she came along, but none were like her. She submits without complaint. The perfect sub. Clara Dean - Once feeling deeply in love, now trapped in a boring, borderline abusive relationship. She loves Tobias but she's not in love with him anymore. With advice from a friend, Clara finds something interesting and decides to try it out... And his name is Phoenix King... or Sir. She craves to feel alive again and he is just the man to give her that. Can she handle being possessed by him? This is a BDSM book (nothing too crazy) and will contain a lot of Smut. If you are uncomfortable with that, then please do not read.

When it comes to crowds or even a small group of people, Aurora Price, is shy, very reserved and doesn't talk much. She shrinks into her shell. The only two people she's comfortable around are her brother's Griffin and Max. When she's at home chilling with her brothers, she's sassy, bubbly and always singing and dancing. She has the voice of an angel, and the body of a goddess... but... she's broken in her soul. She's been abused and doesn't trust anyone but her brother's. They've bounced from foster home to foster home... but no one wanted to keep two gay boys and a shy, timid little girl. Until...... Oliver Stone... Tattooed from his neck to his hips, light grey eyes that look like smoke, 6ft 2 and nothing but muscle. Girls drool and immediately drop their panties at the sight of him and he knows it. He ruthless, bloodthirsty, powerful and a cold blooded killer. On the streets they call him "Ghost"... Rumors say it's because if you piss him off or mess with his crew, you'll never see him coming... you'll never predict when your death will happen... but you can trust that it will. He likes to play with his victims.. that is... until he crosses paths with shy little Aurora. She tamed the beast and she doesn't even know his name. .................................... "Hello there little one." He whispered as his arms wrapped tighter around me. Of all the times and places I fall, it has to be right now and in the arms of a god!? "What's your name beautiful?".... Did he just call me beautiful? I couldn't speak... I was too busy dealing with a panic attack to tell this sculpted god anything. Why was he asking anyways? No one takes an interest in me... Ever. "What's the matter angel? Do I frighten you that much?" He loosened his grip... I manage a small nod. He smiles and gently brushes his nose against mine.. my brother's call that Eskimo kissing. Whatever that means. "No need to be afraid of me sweetheart. I would never hurt an angel like you."