" Shhh babygirl you're going to take it like a good girl" " P-please Davi-id" ------------------------------------- " Now, now what am I going to do with you" he whispered huskily in my ear. " K-kha-aled" ---------------------------------------- B E T W E E N T H E M ------------------ Rankings: #1: triangle love #19: daddies #47:maturelanguage #51:matureaudience #41:babygirl

Stella went to a beach party with friends, not knowing what kind of party it was or who she would meet. Cole was a mafia king and dominant with a daddy kink who finds Stella. Innocent, shy, beautiful Stella who has no idea what is about to hit her, but in the end, Stella may just like Cole's dominant side. Stella is still fragile and has to be handle with care, so can the mafia king handle her. Can the two live together, or will they destroy each other? ~ This story is being rewritten to try and fix issue with this story. The new one is called Mine so check it out on my profile.

Darcy Meadows loves guys. She loves sex, a lot. Even more than sex she likes to strip from her clothes and burst into a giant wolf. In a world where humans are just fairy tales and werewolves dominate the population Darcy will find her other half, her mate. Her soul mate to be exact. To be even more exact his name is Dane Thorn, and he's the very attractive son of her very own alpha. WARNING: THIS BOOK WAS MADE TO BE KIND OF AN EROTICA BOOK, LOTS AND LOTS OF SEXUAL CONTENT. HEAVY LANGUAGE. i wrote this when i was like 14 soo it sucks lmaooo

Supernaturals. Erotica. Drama. [ROUGHLY EDITED]

Marc has been living in a constant torment with his past. He just wake up everyday thinking why he is still alive. His family is dead and his mate too, so why keep breathing? Callie just lost her mate, her most loyal friend and now she has to be strong, to put up a face and live for the sake of their little boy, Alexander. She is tired of pretending and tired of feeling her heart death. It was his fault, Marc's fault for her man to be underground now. Both feel the same, the lost, the hurt, but none of them want to be the first to open their eyes to the fate that the Moon Goddess put in front of them. Who will see clearly first? Who will accept the fate?

Benny Chambers wants nothing to do with any of her fellow students at the University of Virginia; after all, she's only planning on being there for another two years before it's off to London to be a pediatrician. Skulking around campus with her earbuds in pretty much sums up her college experience so far, and that's just the way Benny likes it. So when she's scheduled to be Mickey Lafitte's new tutor, Benny is less than thrilled. Mickey is the Zac Efron of UVA - beautiful, popular, and athletic. The complete package, some would say. But those some don't include Benny. Especially because she knows his secret - Mickey Lafitte is a werewolf. An Alpha to be exact. Just her luck, though. Within five minutes of meeting Mickey, Benny's inexplicably drawn to him, as he is to her. Although she tries to avoid Mickey and the growing attraction between them, Benny can't help but let him in, despite her rules against trusting people. Thrown into the chaotic world of werewolves and Alphas and mates, Benny finds herself holding onto Mickey for dear life as they face enemies that are straight out of Benny's worst nightmares. Will Benny be able to step up in her new role in Mickey's pack, or will she flee from him to save her own life?

But even beasts deserve miracles. #1 in Heaven - 12/11/19 #4 in King - 12/16/19 #171 in Romance - 1/1/20 #33 in Love - 3/21/20 #1 in Miracle - 6/13/20 #17 in Alpha - 6/27/20

He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.