Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

BSMP Book 1: Billionaire Stole My Panties (available on Dreame, Inkitt n AnyStories) being edited BSMP BOOK 2' Endless Love ': BSMP BOOK 3: Yes, Mr. President --------- "You wanted to see me, Mr. Pereira?" I asked, as I closed the door behind me. He smirked, twirling his black pen between his fingers. "Yes. Please sit down," he said. I bite inside of my cheek as I sat down. Oh my god what ridiculous errand does he want me to do now. "Ok--" I trailed of when I saw the flash drive . I looked at him flabbergasted. Where did he find this. "How did you--" "Not important," he said, cutting me of, "all you need to worry about is me...advising it?" No. He can't. He just can't. Tears burned my eyes. "Please you can't. It'll--" "Ruin you? Why yes, yes it will." he smirked. "But I'll have a proposition ." He got up, and walked behind of me. My heart began to race when his large hands drop to my shoulder then slowly began buttoning it. ______ Aubrey has a secret that she has been trying to hide for the pass three years. Determined not to let that prevent she from moving on, she gets a job as a secretary for multi billionaire Joseph Pereira. When Joseph announces his early retirement and that he's giving the company to his sons. Aubrey finds out just how deadly attractions can become. Made 17/4/16 Ranked 7 in random 22/05/18

He takes his other hand putting my hair behind my ear. Why is he doing this? He slowly brings his lips to my ear. I can feel his lips barely touching the top of my ear making me suck in a sharp breath. "I like knowing you're scared of me" He whispers. His breath hits my ear and fans out to my neck. I shiver at his words. He stays that way for a moment before sliding his hand down my forearm and slowly pulling his head away. Our bodies still touching, he looks down at me with a smirk on his lips before he lets me go and walks away without another word. ~~~~ He is not the same person anymore. He has secrets. With him in her life, it is just a bittersweet tragedy.

Book One In The Awakening Series. {Previously known as Honey Baby}{First Draft} Endless bloodshed and the desire to conquer were always the highlights of supernatural history, history that tells war after war is what tore every species apart. From Lycan's to vampires, werewolves to witches, and shifters to humans. Every race had something to go to war over, and there are plenty on record, from petty disagreements to the most heinous war crimes. None of them match this one in particular for it has been the longest, bloodiest, and most barbaric war among the supernaturals ever recorded. The War Of The Kings. Everyone wanted to be powerful, every race wanted to be superior, to hold all of the gold and sing about the glory. To be the King Of All Kings and rule all races. There were some that were able to hold this title, but never for long with all of the treachery jealousy could bring. For centuries this war ran rapid, and gained a notorious reputation for one of the most merciless and bloody wars to date. Wealthy houses would rise and fall overnight, kings were crowned then beheaded in a fortnight. The compulsion to power blinded so many all over the globe and obsessed the masses to the brink of insanity at just the thought of the title. The lust for power overcame the supernatural, So much so that with time, what was considered the weakest, swept under the rug, and overlooked became the strongest, one unexpected species prevailed and won it all. The human species.

"Cora, whether you like it or not, you belong to me. You're mine! Do you understand that? I suggest you accept it because I won't allow you to decide otherwise. You see, in my world, life is like a game of chess, and darling...you've just became the queen, my main piece." "Well...It's a good thing I've never been fond of chess. In fact, I've always preferred monopoly." With that, I slammed my foot down on his, shoving him aside while running for the shut door. He was beyond mad. Looking over my shoulder, I smiled innocently up at his enraged expression and tense stance. "And luckily, I have a get out jail free card." _______________________________ C O P Y R I G H T. R E S E R V E D. Guilty for loving cliche possessiveness, control and jealousy, I decided to create my very own story involving just that. This is nothing professional or overly realistic. it's just a fun story filled with game playing, banter, romance and humour.