Isabella needs a huge sum of money for her aged grandmother's surgery. She has nowhere to go for help and she decides to seek help from her Billionaire boss, Jayden. Jayden doesn't believe in marriages and happily ever after but he needs a wife so his mother will stop pestering him. He plans to prove to his mother that marriage isn't for him by getting divorced after a year. Isabella comes to him for help at the right time; a contract is signed and there will be no strings attached. After a year, they would go their separate ways. What will happen after a night of drunken passion between them? Will Isabella be able to endure his cruelty for just a year or leave before the stipulated time for their marriage to end? Will Jayden find Isabella or let her go with his seed growing inside her?

Jackson roughly kicked down the front door, the rage boiling from the situation festering inside of him. As they walked inside the old house and scanned the room, there was a man sitting on the couch watching TV. He lazily got up and approached them as if he didn't have a care in the world. As if he hadn't a clue as to what was about to go down. The muscles in Jackson's arms flexed as his body went tense. His fists were clenched at his side, fighting the itch to release his claws. "Where is she?" For a moment Carter didn't say anything, and he felt confused as to why the future Alpha wasn't minding his own business. When it dawned on him and an evil smirk settled on his face, as he refused to say anything. Suddenly, Jackson picked him up by his collar and shoved him against the wall. His forearm was pressed into his neck. He was careful with his actions; he wanted the man to hurt, just as he had hurt Lily, but he needed information first. "Where. Is. My. Mate." The Alpha ground out. If Carter was as smart as he made himself out to be, he would obey the command in his best friends' tone and answer before he was torn to shreds. Instead Carter grinned even wider before saying, "tell me, alpha... Have you given her your mark yet? Because I've certainly made mine." Jackson's eyebrows furrowed in anger as he removed his arm from Carter's neck and punched him so hard everyone in the room could hear the cracking of his neck and nose at the force. Jackson's wolf was in the process of taking over as he began repeatedly punching and clawing. Before he could rip Carter's head from his body, a whimper sounded from within the house. The Alpha's head snapped to the direction in which it came from, it focused him on the real reason why he was there. Without another thought, Jackson snapped Carter's neck then sprinted off in the direction of his mate. . . . WARNING: This story may not be suitable for some readers. See author's note for more information.

♡♡#182 In Werewolf as of 6/19/2016 ( What some readers are saying about Avery.... "I can already tell this is going to be a great book" @myathesmart "Ooh, love the mystery." @Yoojin_Kim "Definitely interesting." @Young006 "HOLY SH*T!! KAYDEN/ADEN IS HAWT!! LOVE YOUR TASTE LADY AUTHOR!!!" "BEST. STORY. EVERR!!! Gotta hand it to you, If I were a judge in the werewolf section, I'd put ya 1st" @AleckIsALlama "It gets more interesting by the chapter."@Xapri714 The lost of my father caused an empathic power to unlock within me. I thought I was going crazy from not only the death of my father but also the over load of emotions and spent two years in a mental health hospital. I could feel everything, from everyone in the hospital. Add my own emotions on top of that it became a disaster. It wasn't a good time. I learned to block out others but in the process I locked out my own emotions. I became this cold thing. I thought it was perfect. Never needing to feel a thing. Well emotionally anyways. And being crazy didn't seem so bad. A crazy cold thing. I could live with that. Then my Uncle came and got custody of me. I learned a few thing in those first weeks with him. I'm not crazy. I'm an empath. I have more family than I knew of. I have two life mates. I'm possibly an empath able to form a bond to a wolf in the rage. I'm also the first of my kind. And here I thought I was the crazy one.

{A JAMAICAN NOVEL} "Him is no good fa yuh Samantha. Yuh hear what ah seh?", is what my mother once said. Raised me, she did. Loved me, she did. Warned me.....she did. But If only she could see me now. ☆ "I could never be the one fa you Sam. But yuh mean more to me than anyone ever could. And that is what me always ago have over him". ☆ Having the opportunity to melt the heart of the infamous Jamaican Don is any Jamaican girl's dream. But is it worth it if he will stop at nothing to prove just how wicked he can get when he doesn't get what be wants? At first, all he wanted was HER, in his bed, but somehow... she slipped through a crack right into his ice cold heart. He didn't mind moving a few obstacles in his way. But what if the biggest one yet..... was HER BESTFRIEND. .... 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 #𝟣 𝐑𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 #𝟣 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 #𝟣 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 #𝟣 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐢𝐬 #𝟣 𝐞𝐱𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 #𝟣 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐧 #𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧 #𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 #𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐢𝐬 #𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 #𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭© 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟣 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝟪𝟩𝟨

THIS IS A WEREWOLF STORY!!!! "Anything for you." He turned to me. He walked over to me and stood between my legs; he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. He leaned in, unknowingly sparking that stupid sensation I got every time he touched me....

After becoming truly omnipotent he lost what was supposed to be his everything. His chosen. His beloved. Call it what you will, he lost a part of his soul. The only person who would tame the cruel beast that he was. Centuries have passed and the gods have shown him favour. He finds her. Or rather, she finds him but what will it take to keep her? *** It all changed when I met him. But it hadn't really changed. The world was still the same : the same trees: the same people. But now I saw the wolves that hid behind the trees, waiting to attack and the fangs the people hid behind their smiles. I saw them all. The witches that enchanted you in the night. The vampires that sucked you dry. The wolves that cut and tore at those who wandered in the woods. All the merciless creatures. And he was one of the them. He led them. He led his world and I even though I did not know it yet, I would too.If I survived it.

MATE TRILOGY #1 | Being an orphan at the mere age of sixteen, Lyra Dane, with no place in the pack is faced with an ultimatum; to go Rogue or marry Alpha Gabriel. Although, not mated by destiny, Gabriel is determined to make Lyra his. Meanwhile, Alpha Alexander, leader of the largest pack, believes his existence is solely for the purpose of leading and protecting his pack. So what happens when he discovers that his mate is promised to none other than Alpha Gabriel- his exact enemy? MATE TRILOGY: 1. My Orphan Mate 2. My Luna Mate 3. My Eternal Mate Highest Ranking: #1 Short Story #2 Werewolf #13 Romance

I have had my fair share of love, not the type you see in cartoons and movies instead being used, abused and manipulated just because I stood up for my basic human rights. How one could loose every bit of sense they had when infatuated with an individual is beyond me. It is described like the feeling of floating in the clouds, but that is just a tactic used to conceal revolting lies and escape the painful truth. Truth of hurt and unrequited feelings,and some call that love? Dat sound like coke. But at di end a di day a night, so sometimes yafi mek yuh owna fate. Even if it meant twisting the reality of others to feed your own selfish ego and losing trust in the people you once cared for. While bounded to metal bars, I,Jazariah Tindale looked back on the events which molded me, with no ounce of regret. Some aspects made me think..........bwoy what a gyal life salt, muss sea side me born, others oddly brought me joy while contradicting the morals i had for myself.

Status: completed. His back was towards me, hunched over in defeat, I didn't want to bother him but I've been worrying all day and I needed to know if he was okay. I took hesitant steps towards him, the hardwood ramp creaked beneath my feet and I winced at each sound that emitted from it. But it didn't matter to me at the moment, because as soon as I lowered myself next to his cold and stiff body, his arms wrapped around my waist, his face buried in the crook of my neck. . . and he cried. Optimistic, goal oriented and passion driven Arabella Smith moves to college at the age of nineteen with a checklist of goals, hopeful that by the end of her school year she would have accomplished everything she had set her heart on. But finding love was one of those things that never made its way onto Arabella's list. After willingly giving away the one thing that meant the most to her in her life to a guy; her virginity, Arabella expected her love life to pan out like a romantic movie. But that was opposite of what happened after that impulsive night. Followed by a string of rumors and heartache Arabella swore to herself that she would never love someone again and instead allowed rumors to dictate the next two years of her life. However, that is until she stumbles into the lounge of her dream college and collides with him; Tyler Hart, the boy who took her prized possession, broke her heart and never looked back once. Tyler Hart was your typical high school sweetheart. Quarterback of school's football team, charming boy next door and to top it all off; incredibly good looking. Anyone would fall for him or at least the person he portrayed on the outside. What happens when Arabella finds out the real reason Tyler left and never came back? Will she forgive him for scarring her heart or will she fall for the forbidden fruit all over again? All rights reserved©️ Copyright 2019