Rylan is stubborn. So is her mate. Sometimes fate isn't enough. Sometimes fate is so strong that there is no escape. One thing is for certain though. The packs are all on edge. They can feel the whispers of war at their boarders. They NEED their king. They think he can stop the war before it starts. What they don't know is the war eminent. Rylan's mate might be powerful and just but one thing he is not is forgiving. When given the opportunity he won't hesitate to inflict justice on every single person that had a hand in hurting her; even if that means starting the biggest war their nations ever seen. Trigger Warnings: Sexual Assault, Violence, Self-Harm/Suicide, Miscarriage, Sexual Content, Abuse, Blood, Mental illness. ***This story is PART 2 of Silenced (Rewrite) and I do recommend reading in order but it's not necessarily required. **All rights reserved. No version of my story, characters, plot, settings, or events may be reproduced without my explicit permission.

Clairvoyant nurse, Cala Jones maintains the daily chaos of Med Surg at Carolina Memorial with a full bladder, empty stomach, and a warped sense of humor alongside her two best friends. Newly single after eight years with her lousy, abusive, and cheating ex-boyfriend, Cala is headstrong on finding herself before finding love again. But when heart fluttering IT Specialist, Ethan Nance makes it his mission to be a part of Cala's daily chaos, finding herself, becomes more difficult than having to work short-staffed during a full moon. Ethan's extremely high intelligence doesn't neglect to recognize the conspicuous characteristics which make Cala blossom. Behaviors that strike Ethan as undeniably irresistible, intriguing, and inexplicable. Ethan's inclined need to protect makes it near impossible to stay away from Cala--even more impossible once he set his mind on discovering her darkened past. His determination to unravel the many mysteries of his Flower, causes Ethan to lose focus of reassuring that his own past never surfaces.

"I thought we agreed on a mutual day of rest?" His large body was within inches of hers, their chests brushing with each breath. "Who ordered the hit?" He growled out and Omisha rolled her eyes. It was an unspoken rule to carry that kind of information to your grave- a rule she was certain Thorn knew. "And here I was thinking you were sort of smart." She remarked as she pressed the auto start button on her key fob. Thorn's hand roughly grabbed her arm and pushed her against her car, her fresh sutures protesting. "Look, if we're not fucking you have to stop man handling me." She groaned as his grip tightened effectively pushing her wound tighter against the car. "Would you be serious for two seconds?" He growled as he angrily searched her eyes for an ounce of information. ------ When an assassin's next hit is a widely feared hitman you'd expect plenty of bloodshed not a toxic romance. *Warning very graphic scenes of violence, death and sex* Full description inside!

"Did you love him?" My beautiful girlfriend of three years, Veronica asks getting on top of me in a frog position. Her juicy, moist lower lips rubbing ever so gently on mine. "Yes, Yes I did" I say to her, breathlessly, as I gaze upon her godly face in awe and confusion. I don't know whats gotten into her, she never asks about my previous love life. She looks back down at me meeting my eyes in a lust filled haze and asks, "did he fuck you good?" She quickens her assault on my swollen clit, awaiting my response. I had no words, I was so very confused. I just laid there grinding my hips into hers, trying to pull as much of my pleasure from her as possible. "B-Baby, why do you even ask such questions, w-w-who cares about him?" Veronica stops jutting her slippery cunt against my throbbing labia, looks down at me with the most intensity I've ever seen behind those beautiful coco-brown eyes and simply states, "I do."

The Kingdom of Asgard was in desperate need of a true leader. The former king let jealousy blind his judgment and turned on his own people. He died leaving the kingdom in shambles. With no one to rule them the people grew scared and weary. Until the former Kings daughter changed everything. She was strong. She was powerful. And she was a force to be wrecked with. She was Ziya.

I lived next to a Mafia Boss. No no wait. Let me explain. He was my neighbor. My cute and charming neighbor with an equally charming accent. So how did one night of spontaneous sex suddenly turn into something more? started: nov 01 2018 ended: feb 03 2021

Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston

She thought she knew the truth; and he needed her to know the truth. He would do anything to get her to hear him out, and he meant anything....