Fawn Cyprus never tried to be something she wasn't. Her parents never accepted that and she was kicked out at sixteen. She never thought she'd be in cahoots with a motorcycle club. Getting an in through the her best friend, Trish, she found her guy. Only to be turned down by him. Digger always knew he wasn't right for Fawn. Didn't mean he didn't want her though. He just knew she deserved someone better, not the VP of a motorcycle club. Even though he repeatedly tells her no, Digger leads her on. Fawn finally puts her foot down, drawing the line. If he won't have her then she'll go find a guy that will. Leaving town, she realizes that will be harder than it seems with Digger watching her every move, "protecting" her. Little do they know, an enemy will come back to take care of Digger and reclaim his little Doe. ~Unedited~ ©Brittney Spencer - All Rights Reserved

Sadie Kingston, a shy, quiet, noble, soft-hearted soul stuck within the shifter world. A human amongst a people governed entirely by their animal instincts. This sweet, innocent woman is thrown into the thick of things, when a negotiation with the rising power of the land goes awry. Unexpectedly taken as a glorified hostage, she finds herself in a sticky predicament with an entirely too delicious for his own good, Balthazar. A man renowned for his bloodthirsty demeanor. Balthazar, a name that sends even the strongest men scurrying in terror. The new ruler over the barbaric and brutal shifters of the mountains, one of the few polar bear/lion hybrids to make it to adulthood, he is rumored to be an astoundingly savage and brutal shifter. A shifter ferocious and dangerous enough to take on an army by himself and is cold-blooded and heartless; a master at murder.

(Editing) (Book 1) hol·low /ˈhälō/ adjective 1. having a hole or empty space inside. My heart is hollow without him. Previews: "It's hot in here," I snap my gaze to Athanasios who was in the middle of taking his shirt off. I stared as he slowly revealed his built abs one by one. Once he finally took the shirt off, he set it on a chair in the corner of the room. "Do you like what you see?" He asks. I quickly drop my gaze to the floor in embarrassment. Oh god, he saw me staring. I heard the floor creek as he approached me. I felt his hand slip under my chin and slowly lift my head so that our eyes met. "You can look all you want. You and only you are my mate," he growls in my ear before nipping it. _____ "I always wondered what... having a mate would feel like," He says, studying our hands that held onto each other. I couldn't help but look at him. He looked so focused as his eyes travelled around. His lips were slightly parted as well. "I heard everyone talking about how great it is. It just made the wait more unbearable. Now, that it's finally here, I know that the wait is worth while," He turned his head to look at me and our eyes met.

(Currently Being Edited) In a world run by the primal creatures of the dark; tiny, beautiful, human Josephine Bluebell Elliots has remained in hiding her entire life. But nothing can keep a male from his mate, especially not the Regal Alpha of the Highlands. But can such a weak little human survive the rugged and cutthroat world of the Legends? ----- Completed (Revising) Book One of the Night's Mate Series April 16, 2017- December 23, 2018 WORD COUNT: 67,524 All Right's Reserved Mature Content

Callie MacLeod escapes a clan gathering in an attempt to run away from an arranged marriage by her Uncle Hamish to Angus Cameron only to run right into the arms of Alex Campbell, a rival clan chief, who vows to protect her. For Mature Audiences Only...

THIS IS ONLY A SAMPLE OF THE FIRST 5 CHAPTERS. THE BOOK IS PUBLISHED AS EBOOK AND PAPERBACK ON AMAZON AND AVAILABLE ON KINDLE UNLIMITED https://www.amazon.com/Ellie-Norse/e/B09KRN8GMF?ref=sr_ntt_srch_lnk_1&qid=1663267996&sr=1-1 --------------------------------- When life gives you shit-a lot in a short amount of time-people tend to handle it differently. For April, running and being pissed at the world is the way to go. That's the only thing she can do to cope. Visiting her dad, who never wanted her, was something she never planned on doing, but when she has something to give him, something important, she decides to do it anyway. Just leave it and then get the hell out of there. What she didn't know before she came there, was that he is the President of an MC. A f*cking biker gang. The thing April hates more than life itself, are bikers. Will the VP of the club, Kane, be the only one who can handle her when she comes in like a thunderstorm, pissed as hell? Will he be the one to get her walls down and make her realize that life can be okay again? --------------------------------- **This story has mature content, sex scenes, strong language and some violence.** Please vote and let me know what you think :) This version is not edited.

Juliet and Bolt, two young lovers, two broken hearts. After years of separation Bolt and Juliet find each other again, will fate finally let the pair fall in love or is Juliet destined for unrequited love forever? Bolt is full of fire and rage, madness and malice. He is feared throughout his club and all the rest, the live in hell hound, interrogator and executioner in one. In all his years only one has ever tamed his vengeance-Juliet. She is soft and quiet, she spends her days reading books with love stories that have happy endings and working as a doctor in the local hospital. Her days are monotonous and isolated. So when the boy she never wanted to lose, the man she hoped to forget, appears at the hospital, fate seems to be giving her another chance at loving him, or another broken heart...

**Completed - 18+ Mature Content** Ride or Die Biker Book #1 I gasped as he pulled me out of the fight, his grip tightening around my arm as he pulled me towards his body. I could feel his erection pushing into my core as my eyes try to scan his face. "Who the fuck are you?" I hiss at him. He looks at me with piercing green eyes as he continues to drag me to the exit of the club. "I'm just here to do my job and bring you back" he smirks. "No!" I scream out, trying to rip myself from his hold. "You can't take me back there. Please. I'd rather die" He stills, looking up at me perplexed, but not loosening his hold. "Please" I whisper. I'll kill myself if you do" 🏅Highest Awards🏅 Popular Highlight on Inkitt Binge Completed Works on Wattpad #1 in Action-Romance #6 in Biker Romance #6 in Erotic Romance

Astrid is running from a monster, the man who kidnapped her and forced her to breed his heirs. But she's escaped his clutches. Finding herself fleeing across countries with heavy baggage she finds her self dropped on the compound of the Viking Warriors by a glorious stroke of fate. Vidar has always dreamed of finding his Goddess, his other half. But what will he do when he finds out his destined other half has more than he ever bargained for. Will the great Vidar finally find love, or will Astrid fail in finding him? Read to find out... I can't move swiftly enough as I drop down to my knees to pick her up. Gazing at her face, I loop one arm under her knees, the other over her back. She's as cold as death, and barely conscious. Her pale grey eyes gaze at my with a strange combination of trust and terror. I gently pull her closer to me. "Shhh love, I got you now." "L-Liam..." Her voice shudders and her lips tremble, the cold has seeped through into her bones, and she's so tiny anyway she must be permanently cold. Walking towards the car for the baby I pull her closer to my chest. She's now flitting in and out of consciousness, but, as I hold her closer- hoping my body can give her some warmth- I feel the bump, small and distinct. Panic grips me. She's pregnant? But that baby can't be more than 9 months? In her white T-shirt I can see the bruises and cigarette burns littering her pale skin. Whatever has happened to her is beyond awful. But I'm here now. I've got her.

Since high school, Elle has been in a toxic relationship with a psychologically damaging man, who belittles her every move from her weight to her interests. So even when she finally builds up the strength to leave him, his voice stays prominent in her mind. Every waking moment is spent at the gym, dieting and feeling hopeless. Then Mouse appears, teaching a self defence class at her gym. Immediately, his heart is drawn to the gaunt, quiet girl at the back who refuses to make eye contact. But getting Elle to open up and trust him is going to take every ounce of goodness in his heart.