"We'll start the bids at one million!" My heart was racing, please let this be some horrible nightmare. Everything was silent except for some murmurs going on somewhere farther in front of me. "Let us see her eyes!" Someone exclaimed and I heard footsteps approach me. My hair was pulled, causing my head to fall back and slam into what felt like bars. The cloth that blinded me was loosened and fell down. There was a bright light shining on me, I squinted my eyes and looked ahead. There were bars, I was trapped in what looked like a giant bird cage. I was on display on a stage for a crowd of strangers, each one of them wearing a mask like you would in a masquerade. "Two million!" "Five million!" Bids flew around the room, I could feel myself trembling, I had to hold back my tears. "Twenty million!" Someone called out and I couldn't see who did, but it silenced the entire room. "Twenty million going once, twenty million going twice..." No one wanted to make a higher bid. "Sold for twenty million! Take her to the back boys." (Fanfiction : #213)

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

I hadn't always dreamed of a man to sweep me off my feet and propose underneath the twinkling moonlit stars. Yet, I hadn't ever dreamed of a god in form of a man to knock me off my feet and practically reject me, a few days after being accused and punished for causing my parents' brutal murder. But, I had always expected one thing. A man, a god, a being of an extraterrestrial manner incorrigible to the mere mortals scattered around this wicked world we call ours. I had expected him. He is the King of all Alphas. The one who rules above all forms of authority. His snarl alone was enough to send a grown man to his feet, his eyes alone enough to twist anyone into fear of no other experienced before. He was a monster. I, his mate. He was heartless. But, so was I. - © Luna Queen (2015) Victoria Leslie Khan

"Yes Master" I replied. Lucinda is an 18 year old high school senior only interested in finishing school with excellent grades so she can go to college. But when new boy Jason moves to town and Lucinda is forced to be his 'buddy' will her plans still work out? or will she be dragged into his mysterious life of ropes and whips?

Jamie lived by one rule and one rule only. At least she did until she met Dimitiri. One look from him enticed her. Meeting him pulled her into his web of lies. Being with him made her question everything she though she knew. He was the one that made her break the infamous 'No touching' rule. The one rule that she swore by in both the club and personal life. The new men in Jamie's life brings excitement she never thought she craved, and a dangerous addiction to his touch, she never imagined to develop. But is he to be trusted? Or is he the one bad decision that will be the end of her? ****** Adore Me duet, book one ****** This story is for MATURE READERS (read as: people who understand that life isn't always rainbows and lollipops, but that some pretty ugly things can happen). There will be cursing, there will be violence, there will be sëx. If any of those things offend you or your believes, please understand that people are different and go read something else without leaving offensive comments. Thanks.

*WARNING: there are descriptions of abuse and rape in this story. I strongly suggest that readers should be 18+ years and older. I do not condone any abuse and rape. This story is also NOT promoting abuse or rape. * Read at your own risk. He gave me hope.... But he took away my innocence and crushed me into irreparable pieces. Arabella Baine, a shewolf who wasn't blessed enough to be able to shift. The girl who was repeatedly raped and beaten. The girl who was forced to worked as a prostitute for her father's club. The girl who fell hard for her mate. Rylan Sauron, one of the most mysterious and fierce Alpha in the world. The one who was able to bring hope into Arabella's life and crush it into pieces. The one who was able to break her completely. *** Finished the story on September 27,2013 *****

"You were fun at the beginning, I give you that. It was a challenge to tame you really" a cocky smirk appeared on his face before he continue. "But after I had my way with you, easily I may add, I was bored." "W-what?" she mastered to say but her voice broke in the end. Her fake smile was disappearing. Damien and Roxana both chuckled at her reaction. "You should have known better. You are a human, a hunter. You are not luna material. " Roxana said with a smirk on her face. Clearly enjoying Semeli's broken figure. "Right baby?" she said in a flirting voice turning to look at Damien. "You were good for fucking, you really know how to please a man, sleeping around taught you some good tricks" Damien said evilly. Gasps were heard from the kitchen and everybody start whispering the word whore. "But now I am done with you, you are no longer needed here" Damien said not looking at her but looking lovingly at Roxana. Semeli's heart broke, she desperately try to hide her tears. "I Damien Black, alpha of the Black moon pack, reject you Se-" - - - Bad and good guys were not an actual kind. In a time where werwolves fought their kind and humans killed their own blood, a treaty must be made in order for the balance to remain. An alpha so ruthless even the moon goddess feared to grand him a mate and a hunter so powerful she made everyone shake. He thought that he will never find his mate and she was taught that love was in vain. When one of the most powerful hunters visits the alpha of the black moon pack to sigh a treaty things don't go as planned. Everything is not what is seems and the bad guy is not always the evil one. Read more about two souls who were meant to cross each others path. A/N: This is a draft of the story, which means you may stubble across grammatical & spelling mistakes. Please do kindly point them out, it will be easier for me when I will edit the entire book.

When Elora moves to Everbrook her intoxicating fascination with the mysterious and murderous Mason begins. When she first encounters Mason, he places a knife to her throat and attempts to murder her, but instead of being afraid Elora is drawn to him like a moth to a flame. Mason hates her for learning about his murderous ways but even he soon realises that he would prefer to kiss her than kill her. As Elora begins to break down the barriers around Mason's heart, she starts to realise that not everything in her life is as it seems. The town she lives in, the people she thought she knew, and the man she loves, may not be who she thinks they are. Love is all that matters to Elora, but will that be enough to save her town from the sinister plans of the malicious murderer plaguing Everbrook, Marlemore?

His eyes were the darkest blue, his hair a messy black halo, his jaw defined his cheek bones high he is the most beautiful male that I've ever seen and he's my mate and he's mine...but is he? Can I stake a claim on someone who refuses to even notice my existance, and acts like I'm a living curse designed to make him suffer just by looking at me. What would you do if you are mated to the coldest alpha there is? I know from the look of those cold beautiful eyes... He doesn't want me

Ryan wasn't expecting to end up with the captain of the hockey team as a roommate, and she certainly didn't expect the initial sexual tension between them to blossom into love. ***** In desperate need of a place to stay, Ryan Winters doesn't see an issue with rooming with the captain of the hockey team, Ethan Russell. After all, she's focused on her studies, getting over an ex, and honestly, not that into athletes. Though the more time she spends getting to know her new roommate, the more it becomes apparent that Ethan is the exact type of guy she could fall for. When lines begin to blur and drama from the past threatens to tear them apart, can the two of them find a way to keep both their friendship-and their relationship-from crumbling to pieces? [[word count: 90,000-100,000 words]] Cover designed by April Alforque