Women have balls too; at least that was the creed Kristen Hilton lived by. It was the mantra for the Mistress of The Treasure Box and she displayed the shiny suckers to anyone who crossed her path. It was tough being the top Dom for San Francisco hottest BDSM club and it appeared that her status was like a bloody carcass in a shark infested ocean. So it was no surprise when Donovan Fairchild tried to put her to the test. After a brief meeting where she bested him in a spar of words, though he admits defeat, Kris finds her paranoia insisting that she not take his word. It had only been a few months since the only person she shared her heart with had nearly been raped and killed after she was kidnapped by an asshole who she had allowed VIP membership. She was not going to let another psycho win. She turns to Ivan and solicits his help through his Private Investigator. She knew Ivan would deliver...she was just shocked on who he delivers. Wicked games and dangerous flirting, mingled with the revisit of past lovers and nightmares, then top it off with explosive twist of fate and heart retching confessions; that was what Kris was in for. How was she to keep sane as all she had worked to gain and keep becomes threatened along with her life? Along side the dwindling fate of her reputation, which the wickedly handsome Viktor was about to lay to waste, did she really have to worry about who was holding the dagger in the dark? **Sequel to Conditioned...** Please follow as this story will certainly turn out to be private in a lot of chapters; so far chapter TWO is private and i can't fix that. Thanks to all my return readers! Spoiler alerts if you have not read Conditioned... I think this can stand on its own two feet, but Reconditioned will make more of a firm statement if you read Conditioned first. Will try to upload every Monday or Wednesday...no promises. Can i get some votes? maybe your feedback??? cool beans!

"You're unbelievable." I growled, not caring for Oliver's so-called brilliant plan. "I'm telling you that it'll work. Guaranteed." His smooth reply only made me want to roll my eyes. I glanced at him, and then back to the man he had gestured to. "You better be right." I whispered, seeing that that man was walking our way. Stepping toward him carefully, I took a deep breath. It was now, or never. ------------------------------------------------------ As if war against humans and werewolves weren't enough, Kira and Oliver are now fighting off elves, or rather, the most powerful elf in all of history and his loyal followers. Luckily, not everyone under his command are devoted to him and his plans. However, despite the help from different species ranging from vampires to fae, there is no certainty the two of them will come out on top.

"Do not try to run. I'm far faster than you." Lucian's voice was low, tone cautious. I shivered, leaning away from his face. His eyes gazed at me for several seconds, fierce anger shining through. "You will come back with me, and when we have returned you won't pull another stunt like this. Do you understand?" The command Lucian gave was clear. I wanted to fight back, but I knew it would be useless. Instead I nodded, showing that I would comply. "Yes, Your Majesty." ------------------------------------------------------------------ Princess Coleen, otherwise known as Nadia, is a member of the Light Fae royal family. Known for her skills as a healer and stubborn attitude, she's well respected and loved in her lands. However, when Nadia finds herself in the Dark Fae's land, where the her family is despised, her top priority is simply getting home alive. But when things begin to get more complicated than freedom and survival, she's forced to make a decision: fight or flee?

The broken can never be healed. The same weak cracks will always be there no matter how hard you wish for them to fade. I am facing more grief than I can handle at the moment. Then add on my new professional hockey career and the fact that my biggest nightmare might walk free in a few months, and you get a piece of glass about to shatter into a million unsalvageable pieces. Here's to hoping everything doesn't fall apart, because there's no waking up from my fall.

Everyone dies, some just outrun it better than others.

"You have yourself convinced you don't want me, but that changes as soon as my head's between your legs." "Not everything is about sex, no matter how much I like you between my legs." "Says the girl who sleeps in my arms every night to feel safe." *** Danielle Riley has big shoes to fill. Between the expectations imposed by the people in the men's professional hockey world and the unintentional pressures set by her sister in-law, Danny has one goal: become the first woman in the NHL. For that to happen, everything has to go perfectly but Danny's life is far from perfect. A haunted past and estranged family makes her life hard long before Beckett Sampson comes into play. With a new captain from a rival college, whom Danny has already crossed one too many lines with, senior year of college just got a lot harder. One more year until the draft. One more year until everything comes together or shatters into a million shards of ice. ***Spin off of the Contronym series. Can be read as a stand alone, but has Contronym and Synonym spoilers.***

"I know I'm hot, but keep your legs closed, Mason." *** "Fuck you." I panted out at him. His mouth moved to my ear, sending a chill down my spine as he whispered. "I think the correct phrase is 'fuck me'." **** Contronym: Opposites in the same mold That's what Sylvia Mason and Finn Riley are. After moving to the highschool lacrosse capital of Connecticut to play men's lacrosse, Sylvia is faced with the pain in the ass Captain, Finn Riley. They both hate the very idea of the each other and can't even hold eye contact without making snide remarks. They both want the other gone no matter what but they also have undeniable similarities in their mannerisms. They are sheer opposites but they are also identical. He was her darkness but also her light.

"I'd much rather have my head between her legs than yours." *** SEQUEL TO CONTRONYM Life is never kind to the broken. Then again, aren't we all broken? I've faced the sexists, the egotistics, the rapists, the catalysts; everyone is an asshole in their own right. Sadly, I'm maxing out on how much more hardship I can take. Griffin Riley used to be my enemy and the cause of my many headaches but now he seems to be my pain medication that takes the aches away. But nothing good can last forever. Maybe we'll be the exception. A girl can hope. But between the stress, high stakes, jealousy, fights, trials, the media, school, life changing scares, and most importantly; Lacrosse, our relationship will be put through the ringer. I just hope we aren't smushed to death.

|| Book Two of the Continuum Series || Silbhan Kolchevich has finally been freed from the constraint of her continuum, only to find that she's been bound with yet another one. She now answers to soon-to-be Archangel, Mireya Simiel and enters an arcane new realm. Alongside fellow continuum bearers, Silbhan embarks on a journey in search of an end to the continuum phenomena. Although she wants nothing to do with the bloodshed of the ensuing war of the realms, she's determined to be the one to get her hands on the Book of Elora. Secrets, unknown magick and answers are buried within its pages. Join in as Silbhan learns that Fate will always get her way, no matter what anyone does to stop her.

Original Title : THE DEVIL'S BABY MAKER 'I'll give you everything you want but you have to give everything you have and that includes your Heart, Soul and Body.' -Neien Geryon