Gabrielle Lane, a very colorful and joyous woman with a big heart. She was never one to judge, spread rumors, or stay mad at someone for over a day. Closing up her shop one night she was bombarded by three men. Elijah Knight, a cold and dangerous man who never cared for anyone except his crew. A job gone wrong have him meet the the caring and sweet Gabrielle. He instantly disliked the young girl, hating everything about her. But when his hate turns into something more... something deeper, will he be able to control the obsession he soon has over her Warning: This is a dark novel and will have a lot of mature scenes. It will have also a lot of disturbing scenes such as violence, abuse, and other sensitive topics. This is not for people with soft hearts. Meant for 18+

(Currently Being Edited) In a world run by the primal creatures of the dark; tiny, beautiful, human Josephine Bluebell Elliots has remained in hiding her entire life. But nothing can keep a male from his mate, especially not the Regal Alpha of the Highlands. But can such a weak little human survive the rugged and cutthroat world of the Legends? ----- Completed (Revising) Book One of the Night's Mate Series April 16, 2017- December 23, 2018 WORD COUNT: 67,524 All Right's Reserved Mature Content

They say "curiosity killed the cat". I say "naivety killed the flower".

⚠️warning⚠️ this book contains mature content and abuse. This Is the first warning and will not be the last. Andrei Volkov is the head of the Russian Mafia. He's ruthless, dangerous, rich and has every woman on their knees begging for him to take them. He's never loved anyone, since his past has left him unable to do so. Skylar Jones; homeless and without any family. She's the kindest and the most selfless person you will ever meet even without money. One day, Skylar meets two men that work for the Russian Mafia. They offer her job that she has a tough time refusing even with the strings attached. What will poor innocent Skylar do when she meets the Andrei? Will she fall madly in love like the rest or simply think him as another man? WARNING: THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN TRIGGER STUFF TO SOME PEOPLE. IF YOU ARE EASILY UPSET BY THE THOUGHT OF RAPE OR ABUSE, DO NOT READ THIS BOOK.

this book needs some editing and last few chapters need to be rewritten as they aren't up to par and there are some loopholes in the story which I am working on. "let me go , please i want to go back to my mama , papa ..please s-" her wailing came to a pause when his hard and rough hand connected with her soft cheeks , and then found herself landing on the hard luxurious floor . "one word from you my little butterfly and i'll beat you until you are on the verge of death but don't worry i won't kill you, do you know why" the man bent over to his knees , his 6"3' frame towering over her 5"4 petite body . the poor girl sobbed uncontrollably , her cheeks red with the his brutal hit , and his eyes red with the amount of tears she had shed . "DO YOU KNOW WHY" he roared as he fisted her hairs painfully , the girl winched in pain "n-no" she somehow managed to utter those words . A smirk plastered on his handsome face . "because i need you my little butterfly" the man huskily whispered as he leaned closer to her ears and bit her earlobe . The girls breathe hitched in her throat and the only words that crossed her mind was 'please SAVE ME ' the description might look like that this is one those books where rape is romanticized but trust me it's anything but that

"Where the fuck is she?!?!" I yell at my men. They have to find her, I can't lose her. I see red and I want to kill everything and everyone that stands in my way. I punch as hard as I possibly can into the wall of my office. I feel the bones in my knuckle crackle and the wall shatter. Pulling my hand out of the hole that I've made into the wall. The raging anger inside me grows stronger when I can't find her. I need her to calm me down. To calm down the monster inside me. "She's gone, sir. We can't find her" One of my men tells me. He's shaking with fear. The fear he has of me. Taking my gun out of the holster of my belt. A loud echoing bang is heard as I shoot him between the eyes. His body falls down as crimson red blood begins to pour out of the bullet hole. I still feel the anger rise within me. I will find her, and I will not rest until I have her as mine.

Bellamy Orman is a florist in New York and when Vierra Morelli the sister of NYC's top Mafia leader asks for flowers for a party, her world spins into chaos.

"Please st-t-t-op-p....." ------ She was often called a "thousand year beauty", referring to the fact that kind of beauty is only born each 1000 years. But her beauty was a more of a curse than a blessing... He doesn't do love as he thinks it's a weakness to his empire but when he sets his eyes on the beautiful Anna. What will he do? I don't own any pictures or videos in this story the credits goes to their respected owners This is a +18 story very mature and sensitive topics will be talk about read at your own RISK .