𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝗠𝘆𝗮 Spring break reminded me of him. The man I fell in love with. But we were worlds apart and we weren't ready to settle down yet. I knew we would never see each other again. It was a fling that ended with him owning my heart. So when it's spring break again and me and the girls are out for fun I don't to expect to be literally swept off my feet and kissed with a feverish frenzy that ended us in bed. I knew by the end of our week fling I was going to be heart broken, but damn the consequences. 𝗝𝗮𝗸𝗲 I had tired to find the woman that stole my heart last spring break but I couldn't. Now it was spring break again and the guys were dragging me out to party with them. That's when I saw her. Out on the beach in that tiny swimsuit laughing her cute ass off. I was ready to finally take what is mine. She can think what she wants but this is not a fling. This is forever. And I'm not leaving without her. 𝘍𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 1𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 Contains: Sexual Content Mature Language Cover made my self with licensed images. © 2022 Valerie M Kiss. All rights reserved.

A signature, a signature was all it took for Diane's life to come tumbling down and smashed into a million pieces. Diane knows what betrayal is. She is the definition of betrayal. She is the walking reminder of the betrayal between a husband and a wife. Betrayal by her family and betrayal by her boyfriend. After the betrayal comes the humiliation and the disgrace. She was forced to leave or more like kicked out with her mother and her baby growing inside her. Her boyfriend makes it crystal clear that he wants nothing to do with her or her baby. Fast forward to the present, her ex-boyfriend is in desperate need of her. Or more like, in need of her baby. But Diane is there to remind him about his signature. Her ex-boyfriend and her ex-family are introduced to a new and crazy Diane. They soon learn that you never ever mess with a woman and her children, it would be like goading a fight with a lioness. And that is what Diane is, a lioness who would and is capable of doing anything to protect her family. And Diane is there to remind him about his signature. Like I said never mess with a woman and her children!!

(Highest ranking #1 in historical fiction) For one simple and frustrating reason, Hadassah is unable to inherit her dead parents' fortune; she is an unmarried woman. Foreseeing this risk, Lord Hadley, before he passes in a ship wreck, creates a Trust, transferring title to his entire life's fortune, to his brother until Hadassah is married and title to his fortune can be passed to her husband. Hadassah however, has until she turns eighteen, a year from now, to find a man, get married and regain possession of her family's fortune or lose everything to her greedy uncle. With an uncle willing to do anything to stand in her path of regaining her inheritance, her only option is to run away from home, travel to Birmingham, serve a blind master and hope that in the process, she can find a husband as well. •~•~• Daniel Talbot has despised his inability to see for as long as he can remember. He however never imagined that his lack of sight would eventually strip him of his birthright. Desperate, Daniel is willing to settle for a marriage of convenience to protect what is left of his pride.

❝The more you hide your feelings for someone, the more you fall for them.❞ * Beta Ezra Harland gives a new definition to the words 'Tall, Dark and Handsome'. His bad boy ways, sweet as fuck charms, horny as hell Beta-blood and big heart make him the most irresistible combination to walk the earth. The cherry on the icing-filled cake? He's half-Saudi Arabian and half-Brazilian and sinfully sexy as a result. The worst part of it all? He KNOWS it. High school is over and Ezra is almost done with this Mates business. When he's reluctantly coerced into going to College, the last thing he expects is to run into his only childhood nemesis, the little girl who's life he'd once made hell. The same little girl who's now no longer a little girl, but is all ALPHA. And the funniest thing of it all? it seemed that she is his Soulmate. It's time for Ezra's story. * Ezra's PoV: "Oh my Goddess! Out of all the people in the world, it's Ezra Harland!" She sighs quietly in shock and her melodic voice sends goose-pimples racing down my bare arms. The sound of my name in her tongue almost makes me fall to my knees right there. Abort mission. Abort mission! Seneca and Micajah gasp, and the meaning of her words finally register past the thick fog in my brain. I cross my arms across my chest, glowering at her shocked expression without missing a beat, "Out of all the people in the world, I can't believe it's you, either." I snap, rolling my eyes. "I have no idea in what way the Goddess thought we were ever gonna be a good couple." "I second that." "Good, there's something we agree on." Nyah shakes her head, standing up. "It was nice talking to you, Micajah. And see you around, too, Alpha Mordecai." She grabs her cell phone off the table and leaves, brushing past me in a hurry. The tingles on my chest where her shoulder brushed against me? They're real. Man, I'm so screwed.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

"Do you ever get scared of being happy?" He asked softly, also pretty tired. I kept my eyes closed as I answered, my fingers softly drawing circles on his chest. "All the time. I used to a lot more, but, the downfalls seem a lot less daunting now that I have someone to free-fall with," I replied, and I looked up to see him smile a little at that, "We're just dancing in the rain these days.. there's no need to be afraid of the inevitable clouds that are gonna pop up." • • • College. Officially a new start. Crystal can already feel the clean slate and new opportunities like a breath of fresh air. She's finally ready to move in towards a brighter future. She knows hard times will inevitably come throughout her life, but that no longer scares her. However, life does have a way of throwing the most unexpected of curveballs at you... Especially when you least are prepared for it. [BOOK TWO OF 'HOPELESSLY DEVOTED' SERIES] • • • !!! [ TRIGGER WARNING ] !!! • suicide, suicidal concepts • domestic abuse, sexual assault • substance abuse, alcoholism, addiction • anxiety, PTSD, panic attacks • strong language and mature scenes • • •

Loving Damon is Book Two in The Hendrix Series and the sequel to The Bet. "Ariel," my voice low and above a whisper "I don't do love, I don't do romance," with my eyes locked on hers, I reached out with my thumb and ran it tantalizingly over her bottom lip, I wanted to suck it into my mouth so much in that moment. Her eyes were almost begging me too. I leaned in slowly, my lips just a hair away from hers "I don't make love. I fuck, hard. I would ruin you baby and I cant ruin such a perfect princess." * * * Sweet but shy Ariel didn't plan on having a crush on her best friends brother; just like she didn't plan on falling hopelessly in love with him. While she was in high school he was simply the man who made blush heat her cheeks, shivers run down her spine, and her heart beat out of her chest. Now he was the man she couldn't forget, the man who stole her heart, and the man she knew she could never have. The one that got away. She let him go because she knew he didn't believe in fairy tales and happily ever afters and after all that she has been through she wasn't sure she did anymore either. How long before she realizes she will never stop, Loving Damon? Overprotective playboy of the year, Damon Hendrix was known to carelessly sleep around; Women knew what to expect of him and it wasn't love and romance. He made sure they all knew it was about one thing and one thing only. Sex. He had his reasons and he had to explain himself to nobody. There was one problem. His sisters best friend, Ariel. She was his princess but she had no idea, nobody did. He didn't deserve her and she deserved everything he couldn't give her or so he thought. Then she stumbled back into his life, no longer a teenager but a breathtakingly gorgeous woman and suddenly all his restraint is broken but he has to stay away, he's bad for her. How long before he breaks? ⚠️MATURE AUDIENCES 16 & UP!⚠️ Start Date: October 5th, 2019 End Date:

"Never call a girl a bitch," I glared into his eyes as he opened them, piercing into me, the bright blue drink I had just poured over him still dripping from his dark hair. "Or she just might act like one." I gave him one last sarcastic smile before pushing by him and walking away, practically strutting. Well, this year will be fun... • • • • Crystal Summers; a self-proclaimed expert in all things sarcastic and the human embodiment of destructive decisions. Trying to get away from her troubled past, she moves with her mom to California to start a new life, and potentially not screw this one up. There, she quickly meets Scarlett and Savanah, her new-found partners in crime, and her life finally begins to feel normal again for the first time in years. But she just so happens to also collide with the school's sexy, notorious jackass, Ashton Monroe.. and his pack of asswipes. She loathes him, and the feeling is mutual. But as the poets say, the line separating love and hate is a very thin one. And often times, when two people hate each other, it can grow into much more. Hopeless devotion, if you will... • • • • !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! • slight mention(s) of suicidal concepts • substance abuse, addiction, anxiety, PTSD • sexual assault, domestic abuse • strong language and mature scenes • • • •

The moment I saw her, I was stunned. She was gorgeous. She had me thinking things I never would. We talked. We laughed. And by the end of the night, I was instantly hers. And she would be mine. *Bonus Chapter Added!* This story is mostly in the hero's pov. Only 2 chapters have the heroine's pov. This is a short story. Like really damn short. Less than 10 chapters short. That features as hot as hell OTT Alpha. This is a insta-love book. This is just a short quick fun read. Enjoy hero virgins like this? Than check out Tattooed Virgins! Dual virgins, insta-love, steamy with that HEA! Info on the last chapter! Contains: -Sexual Content -Mature language Please no hate. Yes, we may not all believe in it or think it can happen or blah blah blah, but this is a book. It is not real. Its meant to be read for fun. So drop the beliefs and all that, and take a read (: Started December 2018 - Finished December 2018 Cover done by myself. I have licenses for model images. © 2019 Valerie M Kiss. All rights reserved.

I was always the odd one out, from my appearance to the bad luck always surrounding me and I never did complain. But when my mate openly reject me while my packmates laugh like it's a comedy show, I knew I got what I always wanted Freedom. Four years later and am back, but am no longer plain stupid Aurora but Dame Aurora their worst nightmare, but they don't know it yet. And that where the fun is. We stared at each other, a frown on his face, a smirk on mine. "You're back?", "Yes Rex, I am"....