Analeigh Kerrigan is chasing her dream of becoming one of the best figure skaters in the world. Zach Crawford is already living his dream of being the best ice hockey player. Their paths collide unexpectedly. But they have a lot of things in common. They both live on the skates. They both love the sound of their skates sliding against ice. And they both know the pain of falling down on the ice. Analeigh hides more than she shows to the world. She's a mystery and Zach sees her as a challenge. He wants to get her to open up her petals and bloom for him. And Zach Crawford is known for loving a good challenge.

Just read the prologue, my dudes. Contains mature content and mental BDSM, 18+.

I cursed myself. I was in love with him. My heart hammered inside my chest, as I repeated the words. I was in love with him. I could feel my mind scrambling to defend itself, but it didn't. I was in love with him. I was. I had spent so much time trying to hate him I had looked past the obvious. I was in love with Dezmond Collins. He just killed a man right in front of me, and I was still clutching onto him never wanting him to let me go. I lost everything because of him, my family, my life, everything. I was completely aware of him murdering innocent women and children, and yet I was also completely aware how much I didn't care. I was pathetic. I knew how much of a monster he was, but here I was falling head over heels. I was becoming infatuated with his very existence, and I hated myself for it. I hated him. I repeated those words to myself. I hate Dezmond Collins. Even I could hear how much of a lie that was. How could I ever love something like him? He was a monster. He was a ruthless, cold monster. What part of ruthless monster did my mind not understand? Every part of my body was warm being in his arms, yet my mind was screaming at me to stop. My mind was telling me how stupid I was being. I can't possibly begin to love a monster. He would never love me. He can't love, anyone or anything, so why am I getting my hopes up only to have them completely crushed? "Kendal" I was pulled out of my bubble of over-thinking, I looked up at him. "Are you going to let me go?" he asked me sounding irritated. I should. I should let everything go, I should leave here as soon as possible. I should run away and never return. Because I'm falling in love with a monster. My breath caught in my throat at the realization. I knew it was true no matter how much I denied it. No matter how much I avoided it. I knew how right I was. I was falling in love with Dezmond Collins. *Warning: This story is really frustrating but its worth it in the end*

"Will you stop being a brainless jealous jerk for once Xander?" I exclaimed to him. His nostrils flared with anger and the intensity with which he was looking at me was doing something within me, I felt bothered. "I'm not jealous. Why would I be?" He spat angrily but with no eye contact. "So, you're not?" I challenged him. "Nope." He said with seriousness but I know him well. "Then don't you come barging through the door interrupting my date and ruining it. I have my own life to live which doesn't involve you." I said the exact same words he said to me earlier. "Fine. I won't ever try to meddle anymore." He said and then started to make his way towards the door. But I know him well, I am his mate after all. I know what he feels. He is broken inside and out. He wants me to push away just because he thinks that I being near him destroys me. I made my way towards him before he could turn the knob of the door of my bedroom to leave. I jerked him towards me with force. And I did the next impossible thing I'd ever do. I kissed him. He didn't respond to me and tried to pushed me away. But his attempt was futile. I pulled back to kiss him hard again. I pressed myself to him, to feel the warmth of him. My hands were in his hair desperately trying to make him react. And I succeeded in my attempt. His hands which we were on his sides wrapped around my waist and brought me impossibly closer to him. ... Xander King is ruthless, cold, possessive and a feral werewolf with the darkest soul. Shailene Wolfe was sweet, caring and a loving wolf. But she wasn't one to be considered weak. She knows how to fight for her right and others as well. She was never a quitter. Xander always wanted to have a mate but he knew he wouldn't jeopardise her life by mating her. He has hungry wolves waiting to seek revenge from him and his position. After all he isn't just a King by mere surname. He is the Alpha King. So what happens when he is mated to Shailene Wolfe? Read to find out.

"Your mine" He growled, slamming his fists into the tree that was currently behind me I swallowed hard and looked down to the ground avoiding looking at his golden eyes that shined threw the darkness of the forest. "All mine" He whispered before his teeth sank into my neck #963 In Werewolf #636 In Werewolf @JADEsilentBLUE cover

I sniffed the room and the most intoxicating smell hit my senses with full force, never had I smelled something this addicting, not even the most delicious food can top this scent, it was so addicting, it smelt of newly cut grass mixed with the smell of the woods, it was pure bliss. I moved towards the bed to see whose scent it belongs, I looked at him and my jaw almost dropped to the floor, he was gorgeous, beautiful, perfect, no words could describe this beauty in front of me, he had soft brown hair that makes my fingers twitch, aching for me to touch and run them through his hair, he had a perfect yet sharp jawline that can cut through anything. He looked so peaceful yet handsome at the same time as he slept. I smiled at him before that smile faded and turned into a frown, a hand was wrapped around his neck that makes me feel so stupid for not noticing it earlier, I almost whimpered at the sight before I put my hand on my mouth to stop me and my wolf from howling in pain and dejection, I felt like crying, I felt like I was falling from the tallest building, I felt like my heart was torn out from my chest and no matter what I do, I cannot do anything so stop the pain ♔️This is the first book of King Series♔️

Veronica Finlet... No matter how much I think myself as an ordinary girl but the thing is I am not and being the only daughter of a business tycoon is just a cherry on the top. Soon to be married to the guy named, Nicholas Covet, son of the owner of rival company Covet co. is really not helping my situation. And the best part is he likes or rather should I dare say "is in love" with someone else but is bound to marry me. Believe me you are not the only one to foresee the great end of this soon to be relationship. (P.S. note the sarcasm ) P.P.S. might contain some mature scenes so read at your own risk.

What can you say when your pack is on the verge of total destruction? Nothing. With her pack in ruins, she had no one else to turn to but him. The conditions he set were possible, but she had little to no choice. Could things get even more complicated? Cover was made by me. Highest Ranking - #1 in werewolf ; #1 in romance

Only the broken can heal a broken. Five years after the death of his fiancée Caitlin Smoak, Dario has been living a miserable life. His father the famous Billionaire Michael Simpson decides to interfere. He has a hundred days to find a bride that will be suitable for the Simpsons family or his position in the Simpsons enterprise would be given out to his younger brother, Theo. What happens when Diane Jones, a struggling single mother and Dario Simpson, the cold hearted Simpson heir crosses part, they will discover that only the broken can heal a broken. The Billionaire brothers series: Book one_ LIVING WITH THE BILLIONAIRES Book two_ THE CONTRACT It can be read as a stand alone. Rankings #2 in arrogant 22/01/20 #3 in billionaire 22/01/20 #3 in anger 22/01/20 #2 in staraward 22/01/20 Book cover done by Donald s Uzoka....so grateful to him. #WattysNG2020

**SAMPLE ONLY** Previously known as His Queen. Highest ranking : #1 in Werewolf (26/12/2015) Note : Please refer inside for the full summary. ❝Every king needs his queen.❞ Every pack has its own tradition. For the Golden Moon pack, it is no different either. Every year, every unmated male werewolf would travel around the world in order to find their other half; their soulmates. All, except for Darius King. As the 'heartless' Alpha of the Golden Moon and the blood Alpha, his is the only name that sends shivers down his enemies' spines whenever they thought about him. In his opinion, the tradition is nothing but a perfect opportunity for other packs to attack his while most of the male wolves are not around, or so he reckons. Little did he know that his decision would lead him to his mate who crashed into his territory; literally. ♛ Please do not leave any hate/self-promoting comments! Thank you! (: