[Formerly titled Billion's Bride] [STATUS - EDITING] "I want a church wedding." "You want a church wedding?" He seethed. "Are you also open to consummating this holy matrimony?" Her eyes shot up to meet his. Her heartbeat could be heard in the quiet room after the true meaning of what he was asking, settled in. "Believe me, Em, if I take you to that altar, it will be to honor every last vow I take." His eyes travelled briefly to the erratic rise and fall of her chest. "Now tell me, Em..." fixing his gaze back on hers, he asked, his voice low, "Are you willing to share my bed?"

(Steamy!) Book three in the 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. You must read book one, The Devil's Looking Glass and book two Angel's Silhouette in order for this story to make sense. Link to the first book in the series: https://www.wattpad.com/story/276812122-the-devil%27s-looking-glass-18%2B-%E2%98%91 Excerpt: This woman. She managed to give me a fucking heart attack while simultaneously making my dick so fucking hard the blood flow to my brain had been cut off. I stalked towards her, slowly undoing the zipper to the bottom of her ass, then grabbed the material and yanked with all my might, effectively ripping it straight down the middle. Geni gasped as she spun around, glaring at me. She really should know better by now. Ripping the dress from her arms, I then grabbed her and spun her back around, taking the tie that was flung over my shoulder and weaving it around her wrists, finishing in a secure knot. Leaning down, I nipped at her ear, tugging it with my teeth. "Someone was a very fucking naughty girl tonight." The shudder that ran through her body instantly had my dick straining against my slacks, ready to burst through the zipper. I walked her forward, pressing her against the cold glass of the large window at the front of the house, my knee nudging her thighs apart. "Damien!" She cried out, turning her head to look at me over her shoulder. "Someone will see us!" "Lucky them." I growled in response as my teeth nipped at her earlobe. Highest rankings: #1 - fighting for love #2 - regular updates #3 - against all odds #7 - meant to be #7 - Trilogy

(Steamy!) This is book two in the 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. You must read book one, "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭'𝘴 𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴" in order for this book to make sense. Genevieve and Damien's relationship had been rocky from the start. Enemies to lovers. Now that they have been able to work through their past, new circumstances have begun to pull them apart. Join their journey as they fight through the forces that are trying to keep them away from one another, the ups and downs, as well as the all new sexual thrills that they experience. *** Excerpt: "Geni! Fucking stop. This can't happen!" He was getting angrier now. I could see it in his eyes, on his face, in the way he was holding his body still, trying to restrain himself. "Why!?" I demanded, my hands lifting his wrists and slamming them back down. "Give me one fucking reason and I will stop." Suddenly, I was beneath him, my own hands pinned above my head, held firmly by the wrists, his grip causing me to wince. "Is this what you want?" He snarled as his hips ground roughly against mine, his rigid cock moving back and forth hard against my pussy through my shorts. His eyes were aflame with a deadly combination of lust, hunger, anger and something else, I couldn't quite put my finger on. "Yes." It came out in a small unsure squeak. I wanted him, but did I want him like this? It was like he had become an untamed, vicious beast in a matter of seconds. "Remember you said that." He growled, as his mouth crashed against mine. His kiss was dominating, hard and rough. His tongue was instantly inside my mouth, taking over, claiming it as his own. He stopped to bite my lower lip hard enough to draw blood, before once again ravishing my mouth with his tongue. Top rankings: #1 - regularupdates #1 - fightingforlove #1 - againstallodds #2 - swoon

(Steamy!) Book one in the 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. Hit #57 out of 1.85 mil in romance! Excerpt: My fingers began to work faster, pushing harder, deeper. The image of us in the elevator now taking over. His hands moving all over my body, his fingers deep inside of me. I didn't care where I was or who could see me in that moment. I threw my head back and moaned loudly. I was so close. I opened my eyes to see Damien standing in his window, watching me closely. I gasped, white hot fire licking every cell of my body. I couldn't look away, my gaze locked with his as I came. I cried out, "Damien!" Even as my body slowly began to relax, my panting decreasing as my breathing returned to normal, we were still staring into one another's eyes. I was frozen. I willed my mind to look away. To move. To do anything. It wasn't until he smiled and walked away from the window that I was finally able to move. *** Genevieve Sanderson is a force to be reckoned with. A 24-year-old personal assistant by day, a sex phone operator by night. After losing her parents at the age of 16, she has fought to keep the house her parents raised her in. That house is her sanctuary and she will do everything in her power to keep it that way. Damien Vanderbrooke is arrogant, stubborn and the epitome of alpha male. He fucks and forgets. He is forced to move back to his hometown, buying the house next door to a gorgeous spitfire brunette. He can't take his eyes off her. Drunk and desperate to get her out of his mind, he mistakenly calls a phone sex line. He can't help but be drawn in by the woman's voice, her laugh, her everything. What happens when Genevieve and Damien's worlds collide in more ways than one? Can the alpha male tame the sassy girl next door? Why the fuck does she hate him so much? ⚠️This book is rated 18+. Reader discretion is advised⚠️ Trigger warning: Some readers may find content

"Beg for it." He growled in my ear, making heat shoot straight to my core. "Never." I hissed back as his fingers moved faster inside me. His chest was pressed against my back, hand dipped into my skirt, panties pulled to the side. I wanted to come so badly, but I would never give him the satisfaction of hearing me beg. --- Violett Moore finished college over a year ago, yet she was still jobless. Of course, she was still living the life with the money her brother sent her every month, but she wanted something of her own. Hard earned money from a good paying job. When he brother tells her that there may be an opportunity for her, she couldn't be more ecstatic, until she finds out who's hiring. Roman Drakos, CEO of the Drakos Co. conglomerate that owns most of the media outlets in LA, some film studios, and the most prestigious marketing firm. He's also her brother's best friend. She's never met him, but she already knew she wouldn't take the job. This was just another handout and she wanted to work for it. Little did she know that Roman wasn't giving away any handouts and would indeed make her work for it, even if she had to beg for it. TOTAL WORDCOUNT: 97,431 ⚠️WARNING ⚠️ This story contains mature content such as foul language, some violence, & sex

*COMPLETED* He is cruel She is broken Onalee (Ali) has stared death in the face more then once in her 18 years. She knows loss and pain better then anyone. After Ali's pack was killed she was captured and tortured for the enjoyment of her captors. Now she has escaped but wanders into another alpha territory to find either her salvation or her damnation. Rhys is the cold hearted alpha king that has devoted his existence to the welfare and strength of his pack. He has never once wished for the moon goddess to bless him with a mate. In all honesty, Rhys expects to be punished for the cruel ways to which he rules with. But when a rogue enters his land he will be forced into making changes or else suffer the consequences. Suddenly the future is unclear for both Ali and Rhys, but one thing is certain, what happens now will change both of their lives. ---------------- Started 4/7/18 Finished 1/1/19 Highest rank: #30 in Werewolf Highest rank: #9 in wolf Highest rank: #20 in romance Highest rank: #2 in fiction NOT EDITED: please read at your own risk

"My god, she's going to kill me." He mutters throwing his head back into his seat as he covers his face with his hands releasing a groan. "You? What about me? I'm her best friend!" "Yeah well I'm her boyfriend who isn't supposed to get her best friend pregnant!" He yells, causing their conversation to cut short.

Jules Jenna hates the fact that she's trying to hide in her work to avoid grieving her parents' death. She needs someone in her life and she's never been good with relationships. But one thing she is good at is taking care of kids. She finally decides to take the plunge and adopt a child, whom she now can't imagine life without. Ceaser Thompson, CEO & widower, just found out that he has a child who was given up for adoption. Now he wants his flesh and blood, and the heiress to his companies. He'll do whatever it takes to have her as his own, legally. Read to find out if Ceaser's plan to get his daughter from her new mum, Jules, goes as planned.

Single mother Savannah thinks all of her prayers have been answered when she is offered a job at one of the largest media companies in the world. Desperate for money, she has no choice to accept but soon finds herself getting more than she bargained for. Her new boss is Mr Satani. A six foot god of a man who is the bloody devil...and doesn't he know it. Darkness and the supernatural soon consumes her life as Savannah becomes the unwitting pawn in a game much bigger than she could ever have imagined #44 Fantasy (30/12/2016)