[ON HIATUS] Guns. Sex. Blood. Two enemy secret agents try outsmarting each other on their dangerous global adventures... but when sparks fly, both their missions could go up in flames. *** A spoiled, rich British-Canadian heiress has been kidnapped by the mob, and both governments are sending their best agents to bring her home. Jake Morgan is MI6's most cunning spy; Rayna Shahid is the cleverest operative CSIS has ever seen. Working together, they'd be unstoppable. Only problem? They cannot fucking stand each other. Both agents want to steal the glory for themselves, and they'll stop at nothing to bring the other person down. False clues? Check. Attempted poisoning? Double check. Seducing their rival and leaving them handcuffed to the bed? Check and mate. When the threat of destruction becomes more sinister than they ever imagined, can they get over their differences and team up to save the day? Or will the smouldering attraction between them blaze the entire mission to the ground? The fate of the world is in their grasp - that is, if they can keep their hands off each other. Mature content and lots of steam. Ami's Good Grammar Guarantee ⭐️

After a career-ending fight, ex-professional-hockey-player-turned-Zamboni-driver Chase Cassidy has never looked back at the sport. He's perfectly content cleaning the ice between periods and chatting with fellow staff members, and running a pub outside of the arena. Spencer West, who's just come out of a toxic relationship, is looking forward to returning to her hometown. She has a job lined up, friends, family, and a passion for hockey. When Spencer and Chase meet, there's an instant pull. Both are wary of jumping into a relationship--for different reasons. Spencer questions her judgement. Chase is worried about the skeletons in his closet. But they can't deny the attraction, especially when an outer force is pushing them together.

A fight. An ultimatum. And a compromising kiss. Are these the three ingredients needed to turn enemies to lovers? Probably not. Especially not when these two people are Charlie Owen and James Li. Sworn enemies from their medical school days, the now competitive trauma surgeons have a lot more hanging on the line if they don't call a truce, including their budding careers. But once they start playing on the same team, perhaps these two unseemly enemies have a little more in common than just saving lives.

A collection of some of the weird happenings I've lived, and died, through.

"Last weekend never happened." That's what Olivia Graham repeatedly told herself after her earth-shattering encounter with him. And yet, she couldn't shake the way her lips burned when she recalled his kiss or the phantom sensation of his fingertips dancing on her skin. Days later, his golden gaze is drilling into hers while they stand face to face in her mentor's office. One spectacular night with this mystery man turns into more than she ever imagined, and Olivia realizes sometimes going home with a sexy stranger is worth the risk...

At the pinnacle of her career, orthopedic surgeon Ava King conquers the lucrative medical field of London. A wild and intimate night with competitive Formula One driver James Ellis ends with Ava being stood up. The rejection leads her straight into the arms of the enigmatic surgeon Gabriel. Ava plays with fire as she can't forget her strong connection with James, but can't resist the jealous and possessive Gabriel, either. What follows can only be called a harrowing series of events. Ava wakes up in the hospital, but as a patient, forcing her to revisit her traumatic recent past. ----- It's like I'm in an asylum but I'm the one in a straitjacket. Insane with lust, I try to break free from his clutches. My body and mind languish in utter turmoil. One part wants and allows him to do whatever he wants with me. The other part desperately tries to convince every ounce of its being to cry, scream for him to stop, and run for the hills. Before both brain and limb are crippled in ecstasy, the turmoil starts all over again. ***This story has themes of drug use, sex, sexual abuse and violence. If these themes are triggers, rather skip.

"Marley," he groaned against my neck when I detached our lips, needing to breathe. "Let's take this to my room," I said, cupping him through his jeans. "I have a nosey neighbor and I don't want her to see what I'm about to do to you." ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ *Longer description inside ;]