Galina Ivanov was now truly without any family. Her grandmother, Zoya Erin, had just passed away and when Galina received a registered letter summoning her to a lawyer's office downtown Boston, she couldn't imagine why until the reading of her will. It seems that her grandmother left her considerably well off and left her a small house. The catch? In order to receive these things, Galina would have to travel across the world, to another continent, to St. Petersburg, Russia. Once there, her life would take an interesting turn as her life was on a collision course with a Russian Mob boss by the name of Ilia Savin. In somewhat poor health from a heart condition, Galina packs what little she has and prepares for the journey of a lifetime. Would she survive her encounter with Savin? Could she save him from a life of loneliness and solitude? Is it possible that Ilia would fall for her?

"Are you trying to intimidate me?" Came to his response which crumbled all the confidence I had just built up. In an abnormally fast movement which I recognised as his vampire power, I was now on his bed with him on top of me. His minty breath fanned over my face as reality dawned on me. He was a King and I had tried to challenge one. "As for your purpose here, you will not know until I decide. Do as I say and no one will get hurt." His finger traced my neck as he spoke those harsh words. I forgot he wasn't always nice. I guess I stepped over my boundaries trying to challenge the King. But something inside me didn't allow me to cower away in fear. "No," I stated with zero sign of fear...

#1 on the billionaire hot list (May 16) Avery Tanner's life is about to change when she saves a young man from his death. She can't stop thinking of him alone in the hospital so she continues to visit. Finally he wakes up only to discover he can't remember anything about his former life. Faced with sympathy and a jealous boyfriend, Avery decides to take this stranger in and help put the pieces together. Little did she know that she was harbouring the most dangerous, ruthless, heartless mob boss of all times. How can she escape him and does she even want too. Severo Meritta was the most dangerous man in Las Vegas. His name alone sent the most fierce men into hiding. It's well known that the Meritta's own many casinos as well as other businesses throughout Vegas. Not only do they basically run the city, they are the mob and Severo their Boss. Having recently taking the reins over from his father, he's out to make his mark. Left with memory loss after a deadly ambush and no clue as to who he is, his only friend is the girl that saved him. Eventually the ugly truth reveals itself and Severo is forced to make some decisions..... take her or leave her behind. ????warning: this is a dark romance. Intended for mature reader's.

"It's not stalking when you love someone. And it's not kidnapping when you've taken what's rightfully yours." --------------------------------------------------- *multiple povs will be in this story* *warning: mature language and contents throughout story IN THE PROCESS OF EDITING****

#01 in vampire [10.07.2017] #01 in fantasyfiction [14.03.2021] #2 in Prestige awards #03 in thriller [28.05.2018] #02 in romance [04.10.2018] I can sense him, I can smell him.He comes here every night but I am scared to face him. Who is he? what does he want ? I sense him coming closer to my bed. I held my breath and shut my eyes tight my face under my arms. " I know,you know that i am here. I know you are awake " his deep voice said. I feel his breath on the back of my neck,it sent shivers down my spine. "Why are you so scared? I can hear your heart thumping wildly" he whispers near my ear. I feel a hand on my lower back where my tank top exposes a little skin of my back. I jump out of my bed and turn around to face him for the first time. My face pales remembering him.. He is same as before yet so change... He is the one who is coming here every night? My eyes widen. No no no... "You!!??" I shriek.. He chuckles and stalks toward me like an animal to it's prey. I move backwards then suddenly my back hits my bed side table. He puts both of his hands on the table,trapping me between them. He inches his face closer to my ear , on instant i close my eyes. "Me" he whispers .. uh-oh I am dead.... ************************************ When the past comes back with some secrets,what will you do ? Run to it or run away. A/N : © ALL COPYRIGHT RESERVED so before copying think about the consequences you will get by the crime. This book is my own imagination it's characters are my own creation. So don't copy it. And also this book is under editing process. I hope you enjoy my book. Happy reading!

Trying something different than my normal romance stories. Although, this will still be a romance story! Layla Kinglsey had dreams of a man for 18 years, he appeared in them nearly every night. She often wondered if her dreams were premonitions, being they always seemed real and were almost the same dream every night. Every night she would try staying awake as long as she could, hoping the man from her dreams would appear. She always felt he watched her while she slept, and was the one always saving her from her nightmares. When she was 19 her parents were killed after driving off a cliff, falling into the waters below. She always felt it was no accident after hearing rumors for years that the town they moved to, was haunted. She became desperate, wanting to know if the man in her dreams was real, or a fiction of her imagination, she found him alluring, sexy and very intriguing. One night they finally came face to face, his name was Alaric. She instantly fell in love with him, wanted to be with him. She had no family, nobody to turn to, desperate and willing to do anything to become one of them, once she learned what he was. Becoming thirsty, once she turned.... Credit for cover: Www.selfpubbookcovers.com/NoirCatDesigns

Nikki Burke has been always loved by secret admirers... Nothing much really just guys who are shy to tell face to face. When Nikki’s boyfriend was found gruesomely murdered she thought she couldn’t live. That is when she began dating after a year, her secret admirer came back. Now she will realize that her worst nightmare are about to began once more…. Even if it means killing someone who gets in his way...

{BOOK2} COMING SOON!❣❣❣ XXXX MATURE CONTENT 18+ XXXX He lost his mate. He lost his alpha title. He lost his heart. He lost his mind. He lost everything. He was feral and locked away in a cell to rot. What happens when he finds out the man that took everything from him was alive? (Please Read Book1, first.)😊❣❣ ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Copyright law ... All rights reserved to CherryKel only. No one is allowed to plagiarize, repost this story or anything else that comes to mind, without the author's written and signed consent.

{BOOK1} I open my eyes to a dark room as my senses slowly crept in. This isn't a pillow! Pillow don't have abs or heartbeats. My head snuggled into a chest, legs tangled up and strong muscular arms wrapped around me protectively. I yelp and struggled against a vice grip that didn't even budge. " Let go of me y-you y-ou beast. " That's all I could come up with? My treacherous body has no urgency to fight against our captor. I wiggle my body and prayed for some sort of adrenaline rush while cursing and calling him every bad word I know. Which regrettably isn't a lot. In a swift move, he's between my legs and my dress yanks up to my hips. His warm shirtless tone body smashes into mine and pinned my arms above my head. I felt a slight panic so I wiggle and squirm even more yelling at him. He groans low in this throat and flexed his hips. "OH" I seize my action immediately when I felt his solid hard erection nudge me, sending all sort of confusing sensations throughout my body. I gasp. " I told you to stop moving." He teased. I can't see his face but I can still feel his intense smug gaze on me. " Get off of me you. you. you-" " Bastard?" He helps. " Yes, bastard!" Can't even come up with your own insult Silver. I scold myself. " When I imagine you writhing beneath me you're moaning and screaming my name..." His lips brush my cheek. Oh god " while that sweet wet tight pussy of your's contract around my dick as I thrust deep inside of you." His hoarse deep voice filled with so much passion, lust and desire. I swear if I wasn't lying down I would be on the floor. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Copyright law ... All rights reserved to CherryKel only. No one is allowed to plagiarize, repost this story or anything else that comes to mind, without the author's written and signed consent.