*COMPLETED* BOOK 2 of the BLOOD MOON PACK SERIES Noah Maverick was the beta of the Blood Moon Pack and also was committed into an arranged marriage in order to prevent a war. He was a ruthless wolf. He would kill without hesitation, he is fiercely loyal to his pack, and is ferociously protective of those he loves. However on the journey to his fiancé's pack, he gets attacked and left for dead. Found by a female wolf, who was luckily a healer, an electrifying and consuming connection sparked. He was drawn to her. He wanted her with all of his black heart. But secrets are to be revealed about their connection. Will Noah get to have what he truly wants? He has been committed to a promise in order for there to be peace. Will Noah listen to his heart? Or will he do his Beta duty? ___________________________________ This is BOOK 2 of the BLOOD MOON PACK SERIES. ******************************************

#1 Captured 16/11/2019 *COMPLETED* BOOK 3 of the BLOOD MOON PACK. Solomon Nightwalker is the brother of the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. One of the most powerful packs in the world. He is funny as he is deadly . You do not want to be on his dark side. One look from him can send chilling shutters down your spine, telling you to run the other way to stay alive. Because his mate left him, he agreed to an arranged marriage to the daughter of an alpha, so than their packs can be allies. He is to be the new alpha of the pack. However, when he arrives, he makes an effort to be a good alpha and soon to be husband of the daughter of his predecessor. But is distracted when one of their maids, catches his eyes. Her scent pleasuring his nose, intoxicating his mind. A scent he thought he would never smell again. His mate.

Arrabella Middletin hasn't spoken a word since she was eight years old. The only thing she shares her thoughts with is her diary. She lives with her abusive father and is starting a new school. With a dad that freaks out when she makes a friend or even associates with others what will he do when Arrabella discovers that werewolves exist and she finds her mate; her alpha mate. How will she react when her mate has a hard time controlling his anger and Aria won't talk to him? What will he do when he finds out she can talk? Will Aria shut him out or let him in? Will Tyson be okay with her being mute? Will he leave or will he be just what Aria needs?

He's a guy that doesn't even know the meaning of the word "love." She's a girl who's scared to know what the meaning of the word "love" is. Add them together, and you might just get not a "love" story. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Taylor Smith. She's smart. Beautiful. Doesn't curse but is stubborn as hell. She won't let no guy get to her heart. Until she meets the one and only Carter Green. Carter Green. Bad boy. Player. Has many cars for no reason and won't date. Doesn't do his homework nor attends his classes. Instead, he's throwing parties and messing around with any women he will see. So what if his eyes lay on her for the first time? What will happen next? Well. Let's just say that the "bad boy" can't keep his eyes or his mind off of her.

"Love is..." I explored my brain to find the most suitable word in my dictionary that could fit in the definition I was trying to say; the definition that could make the jerk, sitting opposite me with a smirk on his face, believe in 'love'. "Bullshit?" He offered with a huge arrogant smirk on his face and no matter how much I agreed with him on this particular matter, I couldn't agree. So, instead of nodding my head in agreement, I scowled at him. His smirk grew bigger and he leaned away from me, gazing at me with his piercing grey eyes. "Finding it hard to make me believe in love when you yourself don't believe in that shit, huh?" With his piercing grey gaze fixed on my every move, I realized that 'being the devil's cupid' was going to be a lot tougher than I had initially thought. (By the author of 'And We Meet Again')

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

"You'll be fine?" I shrieked. "You just got freaking stabbed! You're letting out more blood than a girl on her period! You are not going to be fine! I have to call the police. No wait, I have to call an ambulance! Oh my God, why didn't I think of that before? Stupid, Genevi-" "Stop talking!" he growled, turning away. I wrung my hands together in panic, trying to calm myself down. "I can take care of this, kitten. Leave me alone. It's just a small wound. Not like I haven't been stabbed before." he muttered the last part. "What?!" "Leave." he growled. I stared at him, unable to close my mouth. I had never seen someone get stabbed before. Heck, I had never seen someone get into a fight before. Ever. The only violence I had experienced was in movies. It was unfortunate for me that I found out how I would react in a danger situation like this. And by react, I mean completely flip the hell out. *LANGUAGE WARNING*

Edited version of "I Sold Myself to the Devil for Vinyls... Pitiful I Know"

The Shy Boy and the Girl in the Green Dress A 'I Sold Myself to the Devil for Vinyls... Pitiful I Know' alternate universe story. What would have happened if Alex had been honest right from the start and Lexi never would have had a crush on him? What would have happened if Blake and Lexi had talked during Blake's first day of class. In this alternate universe, watch how one small decision changed completely the course of Blake and Lexi's relationship. (If you haven't read 'I Sold Myself to the Devil for Vinyls... Pitiful I Know' you can still read this, but you'll be missing some of the references.) (Cover drawing made by Kristina Webb. You can check out more of her awesome work here: https://instagram.com/colour_me_creative)

I closed my eyes tightly until I heard laughing. No, I could feel the laughing. My eyes sprang open to find Miles on top of me. I was laying flat on my back in the dirt with my glove with the ball inside pressed against his chest. Miles was not at all fat, but he was 6'2 compared to my barely 5'3. I could feel his chest rumbling and shaking with laughter as I lay humiliated on the ground. "I didn't know you liked being on the bottom," Miles said loudly. The whole field cracked up with that. I struggled under him and shoved him off of me. All of the guys were howling with laughter as I got up and swiped all the dirt off me. "Pervert," I muttered, before tossing the ball out of my glove to hit him in the thigh. I stalked across the field without another word. The whole team was in hysterics as I shoved all my things in my bag and practically ran off to get away. ... Gloria is like any other 17 year old girl getting ready for summer break, but this summer is going to be completely different. Gloria has been playing baseball since she could remember and has been invited to a national baseball camp. Being a girl in the world of a male-dominated sport, she couldn't even count how many times people have told her she needed to find something else to do. Her dad kept her playing though, even after he died a few years ago, that didn't stop Gloria from doing what she loved. The only problem is she is the only girl at the camp for three months. Enter the problem of suddenly having to share a room, more specifically, sharing with Miles Harris. Gloria must deal with Miles, a big shot and arrogant jerk, and all the other horny, testosterone driven baseball players, who just might push Gloria off the edge of sanity. Trigger warning: mention and vague description of SA