Skyla Styles is a quiet and secretive girl. Rumors say she had a horrible past, some says it's disgusting. If you ask why, they'd probably tell you the same thing Skyla has heard for the past 15 years, "She lost her virginity when she was five, God knows what demon led her into this temptation." No one knows the truth, not till Mason Niall. Mason always gets what he wants, rumors says he can manipulate teachers into giving him good grades and he slept with half of the girls he had met in his life. With Skyla, it's different. She's so enclosed he can't seem to find the slightest gap to pry his way into her, so cold that he can't even embrace her with his warmth. When a shy but modest Skyla catches his attention, he starts seeing something special and different about her. ~~~~~ "I'll show you watermelon sugar!" He grins devilishly. "Right. And how will you do that exactly?" I raise a brow and tilt my head to him. My eyeballs widen as he smirks playfully at my expression.

Maya, an innocent nurse, finds herself forced to accept protection from the Phantoms motorcycle gang, specifically the dangerous, irresistible biker, Jake Ford. ***** Maya has a normal life and a normal boyfriend, Sebastian. But one day she drops off a letter to a prison for a patient under her care, and finds herself being watched over by a dangerous, handsome biker. It turns out Maya is under the protection of Jake Ford, and despite her feelings for Sebastian, she can't resist the pull of Jake's strong arms, dark looks and chequered past. Soon criminals are coming after her, and Jake is the only one who can keep her safe. Will Maya hide behind her good-girl reputation, or let go and lose herself in the passionate world of Jake Ford? Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of violence and sexual activity, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designer: Ren T. Photographer: Michelle Lancaster Model: Jaxon Human

Loved by her family, admired by her friends and fans, adored by her teachers. Colette's father is a billionaire, mother, an actress. Boys are dying to be her man, but Colette has shown no interest for men. Until she met Henry Miller...... ~~~~~ This world class jerk is a playboy and despises dating. Drawn by his terrible past, he unexpectedly starts to feel a strange, magnetic pull towards a girl, the picture perfect girl. He can't seem to stop himself from falling for her even though he knows there's no way things can work out between them? ~~~~~ "Are you implying something?" I lick my lips playfully. "Yes... no." He stares at my wet lips, his eyes far from this world, maybe hypnotized. By me. "Spill it." I tell him. He frowns, and stares dreamily at me, "What?" He asks. "What do you want, Henry?" I test. He waits a while. "I've been waiting all this while, for you." He smirks and pushes me onto the bed.