Melanie Meyer is an ordinary seventeen years old teenage girl. But when she meets Garret Stone, a vampire, everything just became so damn complicated. Because she witnessed two vampire drinking blood from two humans, she is forced to leave her normal peaceful life. She’s brought to the vampire world and stayed there for a long time since they don’t know what to do to her. They can’t drink from her, though, because there’s something about her blood that makes her so special. Her blood is so sweet that no vampire could resist stopping from drinking it. As she stays at the vampire world, she can’t help becoming close with the King and Queen and of course, the crowned Prince, Garret. Garret’s not their son, but he is like a son to them since the daughter of the King and Queen was lost nearly seventeen years ago. Join Melanie as she walks in the vampire world and falls in love while finding out her true identity.

"*Completed*"I froze the first boy I ever kissed. And I don't mean he got cold feet..." Megan is pretty unhappy when she's forced to move to a tiny, freezing town in Canada. It's going to be totally boring, right? Things heat up when she discovers that she possesses a growing power that's becoming more and more difficult to control. Not only that, but the power has attracted some interesting people. A smouldering young man who claims to be her rescuer, and his icy but attractive enemy. They're both claiming to be the good guy, so who exactly is she supposed to trust? Megan finds herself embroiled in an ancient battle between two kingdoms, slowly discovering an identity she never knew she had. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant

"Okay, i'm gonna need you to let me go now please..." i said lowly. "Why should I bambino?" he asked while lifting one eyebrow and cocking his head to the side. Gawd damn he is fine. "Be-because i asked nicely?" he looked at me and chuckled. "And i asked you nicely to open the door, but did you do that for me?" he asked while leaning in closer to my lips, so close it was to the point where i could smell his minty breath mixed with coffee. "But-" "Shh no buts," he said while holding a finger to my lips, and pulling me closer to him. "You can't do this, i don't even know your name, shirt stealer," i said in annoyance. At this point my body was tired and slumped against the wall. All that running was a no no for me man. I'm surprised i eve got as far as i did in all honesty. "My name is Luca Lombardi bamabino, however soon you will be calling me by a different name," Luca said smirking. ~~~~ This is a Stand Alone, You can read this book without reading The Billionaire's Regret. But i would like it if you read that too😊 WARNING MATURE CONTENT i'm all about the smut so don't be surprised if there is a lot of it :)

[COMPLETED] "My husband-" "Forget your fucking husband because as harsh as it sounds, baby, he's very much forgotten about you." My face morphs into shock at Ollie's outburst. The once shy man adjusts the glasses on his face and looks away from me- a small blush etching onto his cheeks. "Why can't you just leave him and be with me?" He whispers, looking back at me with his beautiful brown eyes, that are now filed with sadness. I gulp. +++ Lilah Bradford has been married to Dale Bradford for two years. Like every marriage, it started perfectly, but as time went on it's almost as if Dale has forgotten that he has a beautiful wife. All Lilah can feel is neglect and sorrow as her marriage begins to crumble right through her fingers. But all changes for the brown-skinned beauty when she meets Dale's new boss, Ollie Burhan. #1 in hot / 21st Nov 2021

A ruthless gang leader feared and known among everyone. Just her name is enough to scare anyone, HAWKE. AARON SILAS, typical badboy of a highschool. He bullies his classmates even some seniors just to show his superiority. He would be involved in every fight happening in the school. HAWKE is trying to blend in the crowd, as usual, to avoid suspicion when she meets AARON. Will he be able to bully Hawke too or for once the badboy would be scared?? ---------------------------------------------------------- She stood there watching me with a cruel smirk on her face. "Mark, take him in our car. I'll make sure he never says something like that ever again to anyone else." "We should just kill him, he's just baggage for us anyway. " Mark said in a very neutral voice. "Naah, I'll break this badboy first," she said in a playful mood. I stood there watching them in fear of what they're going to do to me but maybe I'm finally saved. Highest ranking: #3 in goodboy - 4/4/20 #1 in badgirlgoodboy - 4/4/20

Back in this day and age, royalty no longer wedded royalty, simply because everyone now wanted to marry for love. Which is why a union like ours would have effortlessly drawn the crowd; peharps more enemies than friends. The marriage of a blooded royalty to a birthed royalty. Blue blood to blue blood. A union like ours, was bound to change lives to come, generations, eras even, and unwittingly... The life of my unborn child. BUT EVERYONE'S FORGOTTEN ONE RULE. "For a union to be made, royalty or no royalty, the bride and groom at least have to be present. Vows can't be made, if one of the pair gets missing. Or absent. So what happens when the bride gets kidnapped and killed? No. Don't despair. That's not the end of everything; its just the beginning, for even ghosts and corpses still have to hold on to their important earthly commitments they had, before they died. And as I take in my last couple of breaths, nothing else rips my heart apart more than the fact that my own wedding, that is supposed to have me as its bride, goes on without me. An imposter in my spot? Convenient. I hope she's also prepared to fuck my husband on our wedding night too? Don't they know that Chris knows every inch of the body of the woman he fell in love with? He'd know.. He has to... They'll all have to know... I can't exit this way. ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ♣° ___________________ ∞~•♦|| " I no longer know if I'm dead or alive. A corpse or a ghost. I exist in two realms at the same time, I live in two worlds and two different time frames all at once, and I, Ajora, have fallen in love with two different men who know two very different and conflicting sides of me. This my story." ||♦•~∞ ___________________ ¶> ROMANCE ¶> FANTASY ¶> THRILLER EstherDibie (Estyshawl♥)...

"If I die tonight, donate all my organs to those in need, except for my middle finger - give that to the king" - Delilah Salvador ~~~~~ THERE WAS A WAR COMING! between gypsies and humans. And whether Delilah liked it or not, she has been placed in the middle of that war. Thorn between protecting humans or protecting gypsies. But what happens when she finally faces the most formidable enemy of all? The Gentlemen Of The Court? Rich and wild gypsy hunters who sought to tear down and destroy everything Delilah's ever worked so hard to build? What happens when she catches the eye of the most ferocious and most dangerous one of them all? Their leader. Who sets out to pursue her personally? ~~~~~ Delilah's on a quest to find her missing sister, after suspecting that something terrible has happened to her. But in this day and age, gypsies were hunted like common dogs. The Queen was scared of their powers. The Gentlemen of Court, sworn to do the Queen's biddings, sought to execute as many gypsies as they could. But Delilah was part gypsy and part human. Which side does she choose? Which side does she fight for? What happens when she has a run-in with the most revered and respected gentleman of the court, Master Sebastian Westmoreland? He's at loss for what to do with this spitfire beauty, who infuriates him and sets his body on a slow burn. Does he kill her or Fuck her? ~~~~~ "... And trust me, to your very own mortification, you're going to enjoy it, every bit as much as I enjoy meting it out to you. You think you're different? Don't deceive yourself. You're just like every other woman who comes across me. You want me. You're terribly attracted, and worse, you can't help it. I'm just finding it hard to decide if it's the looks or wealth that did it for you. Or perhaps it was the brutal flogging you seemed to fight me against, that you enjoyed so much?" he replied in a dry, sarcastic voice laced with venom

"Dancing can be likened to lovemaking. You happen to set the pace, you happen to enjoy it very much" - Nonso ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It wasn't just the dancing, it was the passion behind it. The addictive feeling. which was why it was ridiculous to be asked to choose between her love life and her Dance dream. she couldn't do without either. Nationals was just a few months away; the goal was to dance all the way to the top but how's that possible when secrets and lies, compromises and deceptions begins to threaten the team apart? The man she loves, isn't who he says he is, heck! her dance partner isn't who he says he is. ~~~~~ "people left their lives for this crew. People went all in. it was all or nothing for nationals yet you people cannot leave your fucking emotional problems at home? we came here to dance. and if we ain't doing that, whatever else we're doing, is bullshit" ~~~~~ How is a married woman still a virgin? Secrets. she has cancer? who? Secrets. I can't get my husband aroused anymore. Lies. I can make you moan better than the wife you married just three days ago. Deception. Can we really make it to nationals? A compromise °°°°°°°°°°°° Join this team as they battle for survival and mix up dancing with their everyday lives. love, betrayal, passion and the brewing of steamy hot romances. Where the f**k is Prince charming in all of this? heck I don't know too. ____________________________________ "I'm sorry. That shouldn't have happened". Kay shook her head and motioned for him to keep quiet "Kiss me Nonso. Kiss me again" she whispered And he did. This time, he didn't stop... ~♦||•♦•||♦~ ¶♣♥Estyshawl.♥♣¶ The last book in the taming trilogy. They can each be read as stand alone novels.

"If you can kiss me then you can sleep with me" "I'll admit that I'm attracted to you Zach. But I won't go that far" "Shall we bet then?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zachary had finally come to visit his mother for a year and he can't seem to take his eyes of Evelyn, daughter of the best editor and news tycoon in the whole of UK or get her out of his mind. He then vows to have Evelyn before he goes back, no girl should be allowed to put him in that sort of torture without him tasting her, seeing her... all of her. What happens when they are trapped on a large ship with no rescue in sight? Would he be able to woo this golden haired beauty with a spitfire mouth and show her just what it feels like being with a 'Zachary Knight?' Would love be strong enough to make him stay forever? Cheers Estyshawl ★

"Damn! I love it when you're angry, it's really sexy. Trust me sweetheart, you're more beautiful when you're angry" "Go to hell" I muttered as I started to rise from the bed but wayne immediately grabs my left arm and draws me back beside him. Before I can do anything, he places his lips on top of mine ~♦||•♦•||♦~ Kate, a witty and strong headed woman was always used to getting her way because everyone feared her and didn't want to get on her bad side. heck! even her father was scared of her and always gave her everything she wanted. she was drop dead gorgeous and could be described as one the most beautiful women in her country but guys were too scared of her to even ask her out. she literally made guys pee on their pants and was never afraid or intimidated by anyone. it also didn't help that her father was one of the wealthiest men in New York so she was more like an untouchable beauty. her father, scared that his daughter might never get married because men were too scared to even ask her out, signs a marriage contract for her without her knowledge getting her married to Wayne. Wayne, the future king of England, unlike other men, was merely intrigued by this rare beauty with a spitfire mouth and decides to tame her into the most obedient wife ever...and maybe get passionate with her..... P. S: I wrote this book when I was 13 years old. So this book in no way falls up to my writing standard of right now. If you're a former reader of mine, and you're expecting the same quality in this book, like my other books, your expectations might not be met because this was the first novel I ever wrote, at 13. Bear that in mind Pls. A novel of a 13yr old girl. But interesting all the same...