ADULT SEXUAL CONTENT ~ "What if we defined a set of rules around it so that you'd have my permission to have sex within the first few months after I died?" When Andrew dies just a few months after offering this bargain, Violet's world is turned upside-down. Can she find relief and comfort in casual encounters? Will her heart ever find a new home? ~ Highest rankings: 🥇#1 in #casualsex 🥇#1 in #sensuality 🥇#1 in #beautyfrompain 🥈#2 in #mourning 🥈#2 in #sympathy 🥈#2 in #nostrings #7 in #eroticaromance #7 in #wpafterdark #7 in #rebound #8 in #adultsituations #10 in #wpafterdark #12 in #wattpadafterdark #18 in #grief ~ Cover by @LAneFields ~ © 2021 ~ Adeline Myles - ⚠Content/trigger warning⚠: this story contains scenes of sexual activity, death of a loved one, and alcohol and drug use, which may be triggering to some readers - This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. - All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author.

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.

*COMPLETED* My head bowed in a heavy mannor, not in respect, but in trepidation. I discern his unwavering gaze over my ill silhouette. "Look at me." I opened my eyes, though it made no difference. Black is still black, all I am left with are my four senses. He will kill me if I don't look. He will kill me if I do. He will look into my sightless eyes and see my futile existence isn't worth living. He will kill me, and he will be doing the pack a justice by it. He growls a low, throaty snarl to warn me about disobeying an alpha. There will be consequences, we both know that. His lingering growls let me know he is not going to allow me to contravene his word. I steadily inch my head upwards, visibly shaking everywhere else. Maybe he won't notice my depthless eyes from across the gazebo. My life depends on it. "You're blind." ~ Monet was born into a particularly prestigious area of her wolf pack, to parents of extremely high standards. Her legacy is to become the packs next healer, but when she was born completely devoid of melanin, all her mated parents saw was a disappointment. Being born an albino wolf pup meant a lot for Monet, but it mostly meant her condition had taken her eyesight along with it. What happens when Monet meets the Alpha of a neighboring pack? Will he accept her for what she is? ~CONTENT WARNING~ This book contains depictions of physical abuse, foul language, and upsetting scenary. This book is in no way, shape, or form glorifying domestic abuse of a parent or partner. This book is intended for individuals who feel at odds with their self due to their uniqueness. It is meant to shine light on those who differ from the majority; conquering, and overcoming those who lessen them for what makes them special. ~ Word count at completion date: 33,915 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

- ON HOLD - Can love conquer death? If you were to lose your soulmate, the one person created just for you, the love of your life... how exactly could you go on? Trent Night never thought that he deserved a soulmate, so when he saw Annabelle Williams his entire world changed. Now she's gone, killed by people looking to hurt him and he will do anything to get her back. But is Elle really dead? Or is she hanging in limbo, holding on to the thought of getting back to Trent and avenging the death of her loved ones? In a world filled with creatures she never knew and a life she never thought she could have - does she even know who she truly is herself? Or are there more secrets to be revealed? Maybe even secrets that could change all of their lives forever. Wolves are vicious creatures, especially when their pack is threatened. Who knows what is waiting for her when she returns. The question is... can love truly conquer all?

S e q u e l ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎ Book One: Incubus ‏‏‎ ‎ Must read before this novel otherwise it won't make sense. ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎ New town. New identities. New enemies. ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎ As Brielle struggles to discover who she really is, while also being hunted by the notorious Robert Knight, having a demon for a boyfriend is the least of her worries.