BOOK 4 She smelled of sin, sweet mouthwatering sin. "Don't touch me." She whispered as her long dark hair fell back in my face. How could I not? She was dancing on me, feeling the affects of her buzz as she enticed this mate bond. She was a soul sucking tease, tempting me to jump into her darkness. I reached for her small waist, sliding my hand around her tight frame to touch the breasts she's been shoving in my face. She turned and a sudden ring echoed the room, a shooting pain striking me straight in the leg. I looked down to see her small pistol pressed to my bleeding thigh. She fucking shot me. "I said, don't touch me." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Twins, Deacon and Nolan have officially taken over for their mother and father. As Alpha, Nolan takes his work very seriously, and as Beta, Deacon could care less about his duties. These very different brothers are finally seeing the Vercelis family again, their vampire counterpart in a very important alliance. Things are suppose to be easy going seeing as it's a vacation to Italy. But when they meet the youngest of the Vercelis heirs, they are pulled into her chaotic little world, not just wanting her, but wanting her for themselves. Rebellious Fia has other plans, she doesn't intend on settling down, let alone with two territorial Lycans that can't seem to get along for the life of them. She is daughter of the Vampire King, one of his only children that resembles his darkness. The King notes the pull between his dark growing daughter and the innately good Vidar boys. So he gives Fia exactly what she wants, a lone life in college far away from home, right next to the Vidar pack land, where her mates can set her straight. And where the Vidar twins might just learn to get along. Between their pack and Fia's looming homework assignments, an unbeknownst threat is lurking, making this love connection the least of everyone's worries. *(MATURE CONTENT)*

BOOK 3 "Dance with me Tallulah." His whisper slithered over my skin, tempting me to comply. I smirked as I brought forth my current, allowing it to course my skin. I put my hand in his expecting him to fall to the ground from my immense shock. He only smiled, clasping his long fingers around my hand, tugging me up from my chair. I gasped as he pulled me in, forcing my body flush with his. I called on my full power, letting my electricity flow through him. Why wasn't he reacting? Anyone else would have been screeching in paralyzed agony. He hummed as I tripled the amount of electricity that would normally kill a man. "I suggest you stop. All that powers making my cock hard." He whispered, letting his blood stained lips graze my ear. ~~~ Tallulah has been in hiding since she was a baby. As the first half demon child to walk the earth, her father, demon rebellion against the vampire royals, wanted to shield her from supernatural backlash. But it was her fate that worried him most. The fate that a certain horrible, emotionless royal would take her as his own. Her father preferred a mortal life for his precious Tallulah than suffer eternity mated to the heartless blood thirsty Augustus Vercelis. Augustus is formally known as Augostino Vercelis, royal throne holder of the undead. Although he is indeed a murderous vampire, he hadn't enjoyed the bloodied kill of his thirst in over 200 years. His curse had him bound to good nature. At least until he finds the mystery creature that holds the ultimate gift of soul-mated love. If he can have her, he is free to lead the life he pleases, with zero constraints. And he is determined to make Tallulah his when he feels her blade deep in his heart. She's a feisty little mouse, but he likes the chase. (Warning: This book has intense mature scenes! Kink shaming comments will be deleted. Augutus has lived almost a thousand years with zero emotional attachment to anyone, his love is an acquired taste and doesn't come naturally.)

He's cold and cruel. She's sweet and selfless. They're hardly a match made in heaven. After all, the devil doesn't belong with an angel. But fate seems to choose otherwise.

*MATURE CONTENT* Reine finally returns to her pack after four years of being away. Four years of learning, maturing and growing into the woman she became. However, upon her return, she's faced with two men. The two men she's been running from those four years. The Alphas. Her scandalous past with both the brothers could be easily judged but what happens when one turns out to be her mate? ***********EXTRACT*********** "Mate," I whisper under my breath. "Thank the goddess, I wasn't sure how long I could keep this up," Adam says, a look of relief flushing his face and reddening his cheeks. For a while I don't say anything, I just stare. Stare at the beauty of a boy I've known for 22 years but revel in the hotness of my mate I'm meeting now. A flurry of emotions swell within me, happiness that Adam's my mate, relief to have found him, fear because he's an Alpha which means I'm his Luna but mostly guilt. Overwhelming guilt that while Adam believes that I've only ever been with him, I was also with his brother. Guilt that while he'd waited 5 years for me to finish school just to be with me that last night I was with his brother... his twin brother. Gut retching nausea hits me and the urge to throw up hits me like a wave. I sprint to the nearest bathroom I know of down the hall, while Adam trails behinds me, and stick my head in the toilet seat not even realising that the shower's running.

BOOK 2 The way his breath fanned my cheeks, how big his hand felt around my wrists, how easy it would be to lean up and press my lips to his. A rush of heat ran to my core. I groaned and tried squirming again. My wolf surfaced, showing him our yellow eyes. She wanted him, and she wanted him to know just how much. Just then I felt my underwear dampen. "Arlo." I whimpered. I was embarrassed, he was too old for me. That's what he kept saying, that's what I kept saying. Waiting was the only way he'd have me. And I was willing to wait, but my body wasn't. My wolf was new, she didn't have his self control. He closed his eyes, pressing his forehead to mine. My breathing was erratic as his lips were just centimeters from mine. "Clean yourself up." He growled, slowly releasing my wrists and taking his warm weight off of me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the death of Alpha Deacon Vidar, his Beta Arlo Henson, tried his best to be there for Deacon's mate Ellis and child Althea. After a few years Ellis re-mated and Arlo decided it was no longer appropriate to be so close to little Althea, seeing as the pull he felt towards her was only growing. After 13 years of staying away from the family, he is called in for a possible threat. Althea is 17 now and feeling the stress of taking over as pack leader, as well as finishing high school. On top of everything she's stuck training with her dead fathers best friend, Beta Arlo. She is filled with rage when finding out Arlos long kept secret. Will Arlo's love for Althea outweigh his respect for his dead friend? Will Althea forgive and fall into the pull she has with Arlo? Are there secrets about Alpha Vidar's death that don't add up? Their taboo love will be the least of their worries...