Alexander grabbed my hand and practically dragged me through the crowd, into a hallway and then opened a random door on his left, dragged me in and slammed the door shut, "What -" I was about to yell at him but his lips crashed onto mine and it made me fall back against the door he had just closed. His hands pressing my hips against the door and my arms on his chest, his lips against mine was perfect, he bit down on my lip and I pushed him off me so our nose barely touched and we tried to catch our breaths, "What was that for?" I asked. "To shut you up." He smiled and let go of me taking a few steps back. I still leaned against the door afraid if I tried to stand alone I'd crashed to the floor. I crossed my arms and tired to look mad, I mean he did interrupt Darrell's little conversation with me. "What is so important that you had to pull me away from someone Professor?" I pursed my lips trying not to think how moments ago he had his soft lips on mine. "How's your paper going Madeline?" He asked looking thrown off his game, I let out a loud laugh. "You did not pull me away from a very sexy man to ask how my paper was going Mr. Daniels!" ----------------------------------------------- A story of how Madeline Winters is introduced to a new type of fun and runs into familiar faces.

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

Finding an insanely hot, absolutely naked guy unconscious on your back porch on your 18th birthday would seem like a gift from heaven, wouldn't it?

“Why are you so nice to me?” He finally spoke, his voice quiet and smooth. I frowned, surprised that he spoke, but more surprised at his question. I shrugged, shifting in my seat uncomfortably and said, “I’m nice to everyone; why wouldn’t I be nice to you?” He gulped, his Adams apple bobbing up and down as he did so and he ran his fingers through his sandy coloured hair. “Because I’m a Rogue.” His green eyes stared deep into mine, the colour reminding me of the forest and I found myself completely lost in them. They were unbelievably beautiful. “You’re a Rogue; not a monster,” I mumbled, feeling my cheeks heating up in embarrassment. ~*~ Cover: adorkable Published: 7/18/14

I swallowed my growl back, as she came to stand next to me admiring my mate. I tensed with her proximity. She was a good 12 feet away but I still felt threatened. I I cleared my throat to keep from growling and strained myself. Believe me when I say the thought of harming my own mother crossed my mind. "Mom, Could you back up?" I asked my voice strained, she smiled at me before nodding and backing up a few feet, I walked back to meet her convincing myself and my wolf that it was only a few feet away from our mate and that I could still keep her in my sight. "Is she the one?" my mother asked after a while. "Yes" "she's human" she stated. "She is" "You're going to have to be careful" "she's so small" I said in astonishment. "Yes son, and you aren't an ordinary human male, you're a Lycan and one of the most powerful alphas in the world" she reminded me. "She's beautiful" I answered admiring every feature, and memorizing every inch of flawless skin I could get my eyes on. "You're going to have to change your ways for her" "I know" I listened to the soft pad of her footsteps retreating down the hall, I relaxed a small amount at each one even though she was my mother and I knew she wasn't going to harm her. it wasn't so much as I was afraid of her harming her it was more of I don't like sharing what's mine with anyone including the woman who gave birth to me. My mate is exactly that; mine.

An Alpha had really one job, get his Luna and protect his pack, okay make that two. Draven thought it would be easy, find his mate and go back to pack matters. He wasn't known as a cruel, ruthless and cold man for no reason, but when he finds his mate, she...was not what he expected. His name might of meant Protector of Love, but maybe this time no one could protect his lover, especially when nature was trying to pull them apart. Thelea was never the perfect Siren, she was different, and there were secret her mother was hiding. When she finds out the hidden part of her life, including her family she never knew existed, things start to make sense. Things start to go even worse when she meats Draven, instead of feeling the pull her Siren want's nothing but to kill him.

My jaw dropped as my eyes went wide, there stood the very known 'Xavier King' or should i say my new boss. Guess what? He is the same man i called Asshole and Jerkface in the taxi. Oh Nah! Meet Ariana Perks your average girl. She gets a new job as an assistant to Xavier King, His family owns the biggest CEO. Being accepted meaning you shouldn't make a bad impression or get fired. Nothing gets worse than rained on, messed hair, wet clothes and getting late ontop of that seems like you had to be stuck at the same taxi with the person you never knew calling him an 'asshole' 'Jerkface' later finding out he is your new boss. (It's not a good description but hey give it a chance:)

When Kayla McCrae was forced into a dare by her friends, she had no idea what she was in store for. They dragged her into the kissing booth and that was when her calm life turned crazy. Isaac Thornton had thought it would be great fun to man the kissing booth. Of all the girls lined up that day, the only one that had him coming back for more was a surprise. She was a nerdy girl in a grey cardigan. She seemed frumpy and boring against the girls he normally dated. The difference was that he could have kissed her forever; the spark between them was that intense. She disappeared into the school world and he couldn't find her. He couldn't believe how hard he was chasing after this girl that nobody but his sister knew. He was normally the one that girls chased after, with his relationships lucky to last a week. Now this girl had him caught in her net but couldn't be found. He continued to search though. What would to do with her when he finally found her?

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

CONTAINS VERY MATURE CONTENT. "Katarina," my name passed his lips in a gruff whisper and I felt like I was going to melt into a puddle. Rafe's hands ran over my body as he backed me up to the bed. Everywhere our skin touched a fire burned within me. It consumed me. In that moment I wanted him more than anything. I was hyper aware of his hardness pressed against me and I bit my lip. Looking into his dark eyes I could see his desire. His mouth was on my neck, his teeth grazing the skin. I let out a moan as he hit my sweet spot and I could feel his body react to it. He pressed harder against me and slowly slid a hand down the front of my jeans, leaving a tingling path as he made his way. "I want you to say it Katarina," he said. I felt his hand stroking me and I bit my lip. There was no doubt I wanted more, and he wanted to give it to me. "Say what?" I asked, my voice strained as I tried to hold my composure. "You know what," he said sliding my shirt up, sucking on my exposed breast as he teased me below. I moaned again and I could feel him smile. He thrust two fingers in and my control started breaking. I couldn't remember the previous arguments with myself, I couldn't remember why I had been so afraid of him, I couldn't remember why I had tried staying away. All I knew was I didn't want him to stop, I wanted more. "Rafe, I'm-"