"Look at you, pathetic! Why would anyone want such a weakling for a mate?" "I can find a better mate, you're not fit to be mine" he said. Tears swelled up in my eyes from his hurtful words. I shook head. "You are wrong, don't do this to me, I wailed. He gave me a look of pure disgust. "I Ashton Knight reject you Serenity Hampton as my mate!" At the sound of those hurtful words my wolf let out a howl of pain. I felt a stabbing pain in the middle of my chest, I crouched down in pain holding my head. I began to shake. 'It hurts Kolfi' I said to my wolf. 'I know, I'm so sorry dear human. It's true, we are weak but that will change from this day on.' Then suddenly everything went black. I had passed out from the pain of my mates rejection. What am I gonna do now? This book contains explicit content such as nudity, profanity, and sexual themes. Please do not read if you're under the age of 18+.

18+ mature content *CONTAINS VIOLENCE, VULGAR LANGUAGE, AND VERY SEXUAL SCENES --------------- "Babydoll" he breathed out, his hands reached up to caress my cheeks. My traitorous body instantly leaned into his touch, loving it. His touch was like a switch for my body to feel relaxed and at home. Hunter slid his hands from my cheeks to wrap his arms tightly around my waist. He nuzzled his face in my neck, breathing in my scent. As I wrapped my arms around his neck, placing my head over his beating heart. Fucking hell his voice and everything about him melted down all my defenses against him, I felt so weak around him, like a damsel in distress and he was my saviour. ----- It's been four years since they last looked into each other's eyes. But they aren't the same innocent kids that they were back then. On the verge of being adults, they both have new secrets and desires that they have yet to share with each other. ----- Enjoy!

"I-I've never kissed a g-girl." "So you're saying you've kissed a boy?" I tease tangling my fingers in the baby-haired curls on the nape of his neck. He looks down slightly and I can see the blush forming and creeping up his neck."N-no. I haven't... I haven't kissed anyone before." He admits shyly freezing in place when my teeth graze his neck ever-so-gently and I feel him shiver underneath me. I smirked slightly knowing that I was having some sort of effect no matter how minuscule it was. "Let's change that." ~*~ I never thought I'd really fall. Never like the naive, stupid girls in the sappy romance movies. I believed that we become infatuated, never really love. In fact I was against love. I was against stereotypical high school. I was against anyone who followed the unwritten rules of a 'normal' life. The 'rules' being 1. The boy always had to make the first move. 2. Drinking was 'unhealthy' 3. Brains and beauty don't mix. And I was so far against it and my pride was so important that I took on a dare at some shitty party. Never did I think the dare would affect me so much. But you never know. There might not be such a big difference between me and the math nerd. -Your Resident BadGirl ~ẠỤÐẸ₦ ₡ŁẠƦƙ

DATING THE BAD GIRL SPIN OFF River Dante knows how to fight authority, she has always hated people telling her what to do and does what she wants-whenever she wants. Maddox Hartman is an ex-militant male who's life is carefully calculated and planned, everything is in order, and authority is his safe haven. When he meets River he is immediately pulled to her- the need to control her is overwhelming. However he's got another thing coming if he thinks that he can control River.

Olivia Julian Homes, otherwise known as the daughter of famous swimsuit supermodel, Indiana Kilt, is a genius and well known computer geek. Olivia's mother dies in a tragic airplane accident. Despite Olivia's doctor degrees and rocket scientist brain, she is unable to pay for the debts that her mother left behind especially since her own father is unwilling to help her. Her inheritance would go a far way, but there's just one problem her matchmaking and controlling mother caused. She has to get married. Seth Santiago doesn't want anything to do with his drug lord of a father. But things had changed when his father fell ill and decided he wanted his only heir to take over his business. Thus, Seth finds himself threatening some celebrity brat for the thousands of dollars owed in drugs. But in a last ditch effort, Seth feels sorry for the girl and strikes a deal with her. She'll get the marriage she needs and he'll get the money he wants. Like that things are over and Olivia doesn't see Seth again. Six years later, Seth's father is dead and Seth wants to become more legally invested in the world. By doing that, he needs to have the image of an upstanding citizen with a family of his own. And that's when he decides Olivia is the perfect candidate to make that happen. She is his wife after all. Copyright©1999beauty.

ATTENTION: This is the SECOND book of my Vampire's Pet series and cannot be read as a stand alone book. ~~~ I thought that my life had ended the day I got purchased by a blood thirsty monster. I thought that the rest of my life was going to be nothing but constant fear and suffering. But I couldn't have been more wrong. What I found was something much different. Something that I didn't even know I was looking for let alone wanted. What I found was a new beginning. A new beginning with the one I cared most for. ~~~ Cover by: @aculeasis

In a world where vampires feed from other vampires and males dominate females... there is but one precious thing left in their world which every vampire craves... A Mihr. Dohmenic is the Dralan - the King - of all vampires, and survives purely on clean blood; The blood of a Mihr, a virgin. Without a Dralaq, a Queen, he has to feed from Mihrs to ensure the continuation of his pure blood and the claim to the throne. But the times are dire; Mihrs are becoming rarer and rarer each day, and so the Dralan is slowly fading from bloodthirst. He desperately needs a Mihr to feed. Leyla is a Mihr. She is one of the few that is left in the world ruled by hungry, savage male vampires and she intends to stay that way. In hiding from the frenzied males, she ends up in the one place that should have been her only safe haven in the world; The Dralan's castle. Disguising herself as a Kischmir (a servant), she pretends she is but a mere commoner whose blood is not the purest kind in the kingdom. But when the Dralan nearly dies from cruel thirst, her blood is all that can save him. To be a Mihr means you can't be bedded by a male, otherwise your blood will be tainted. But as things grow heated between the Dralan and Leyla, will Dohmenic be able to keep his hands off her? After all, we always want what we can't have...

I felt deep heavy breathes fanning my face. I hesitantly looked up. 'Damn it Kage! You're a hybrid! Stop acting scared!' I mentally scolded myself. I looked up to lock gaze with a set of piercing bright honey golden eyes. Bright bluish-silver specks surrounding his eyes. I felt drawn to them. My eyes roamed his face and let me tell you...he was a Greek god. Perfectly shaped eyebrows, straight nose, firm pink lips and a strong, sharp jawline. I am 100% sure this man was sculpted by the gods themselves. His face just looks so kissable. A few locks of his jet black silky hair fell onto his forehead. Damn...... Tingles started to emerge from the contact of my hands above me. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "Eeek!" I was being thrown over his broad muscled shoulders....wait, what? 'Snap out of it Kage!!!!' "Who the hell are you!? Damn it! Put me down before I send your head flying!" I threatened as I growled. I thrashed my legs all about and punched his back. His grip on me tightened and he kept walking as if there wasn't a raging Hybrid on his shoulders. "Let me go! Goddammit!" "Stop squirming and shut the hell up before I take you right here, right now, mate." He warned in a deep growl. Well shit, did he just say Mate? ⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊ Hey everyone, this is my first book so please forgive me if there are any incorrect grammars, spelling, you know, stuff like that. Please enjoy☺︎ 1st Book in the Lycan series. Highest Ranks: #1 in Lycan {18/5/2018} #1 in witch {21/8/2018} #1 in moon goddess {12/9/2020} #1 in lost memories {1/7/2020} #1 in werewolf {14/6/2020} #1 in goddess {31/7/2020} #1 in halfbreed {10/9/2020} #1 in possessive {8/1/2021} #2 in love {13/3/2019} #2 in hybrid {27/7/2020} #4 in vampire {16/1/2019} Started- 7/3/2018 Status- Ongoing

A prophecy. A lie. A love to conquer centuries. *** Cassandra is a woman without a last name, a woman who has toiled through life just grazing the edge of survival. To her, the world is bleak and disappointing... That is until she realizes the part of the world she's seen is just a veil over the immortal one. And that her displacement has been founded and prophesied for centuries. She is a seer, a prophetess. Locked within her are the answers her tireless, blood-hungry predators search so longingly for. Her purpose is suddenly known. Like a flame to wick, everything around her ignites and burns, throwing her into the unknown, into an even tougher feat of survival. She must take shelter with a man, a stranger, someones who until this point in her life had been only mythical. Lost in Siberia, she will need to flee and disappear under his protection. There's only one problem. He's an immortal who thrives on blood. A vampire, a deserter from his species. And he's irresistible. *** Winner of The 2019 Fiction Awards: Best Paranormal*** -Book One of The Blood Lust Series- Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, past references to sexual assault/abuse, explicit violence, murder, gore, depression.

Just read the prologue, my dudes. Contains mature content and mental BDSM, 18+.