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The Forgotten Princess & Her Beta Mates
Dallas wishes she could travel back in time. She would prevent her six year old self from wandering into the forest and keep her from finding Lucy. Unfortunately, she did wander off and she did find Lucy. From that very first day, Lucy takes or gets what belongs to Dallas. Her favorite doll, the last gift from her Mother. Her dress for the Scarlet Ball, she bought with money she had earned herself. Her Mother's necklace, a family heirloom. Dallas has put up with all of it, because everyone keeps reminding her of the fact that Lucy has no one and nothing. Dallas swears revenge on the day she finds her Mate in bed with Lucy. Shadow Valley Pack will regret pushing Dallas aside for Lucy.
Holiday Hockey Tale: The Icebreaker's Impasse
Luci Forrester is a college senior. She hasn't had the best college experience and is counting down the days to leave the hell that is Kenton University. If she didn't depend on her scholarship, she'd have already left. She does her best to stay under the radar but to the football and hockey team, it doesn't seem to matter. She has a knack for being in the wrong place at the wrong time which has made her their target one time too many. Except for this time when she rescues a little boy named Cole from being hit by a texting driver. His grandmother hires her to watch over him after school and on weekends with the holiday season coming up. Luci thinks things might be looking up with the well paying job until she discovers it's placed her right back in someone's sights, her enemy Easton Reed. She writes him off as an entitled wealthy playboy bully, but could she be wrong when she finds out his biggest secret? Easton Reed is the senior center of the Kenton Ice Kings. He's the team captain and plays well alongside his three brothers who round out the team. He's every girls dream looks wise. He's cold and aloof though which only adds to his appeal for his adoring fans. He steers clear of most campus drama but always seems to be around when Luci runs afoul of her tormentors. He makes it clear he isn't her biggest fan from their first meeting and every time thereafter. But when they are thrown together over the holidays due to circumstances what will happen? When she finds out the secret he's keeping from his adoring fans will he torment her more?
The Rogue Alpha and the Werewolf King
Evangelia, or better known as the Rogue Alpha Evan, is gifted by the moon goddess and fate. After a visit form the Mood goddess on her 16th birthday, she is informed that there will be a war and she is the instrument that the goddess has chosen to help save her people. After her pack is attacked, she is named Alpha and takes the remaining members to another location. Through saving people of different species, and acquiring packs she creates the powerful Rogue pack. -------------- After being betrayed by his first mate, Alpha King Warrick, loathes rogues. When his sisters are almost kidnapped he finds his second chance mate. She refuses to give him her name for the rejection. Years later he is told that there is a war coming, and he will have to partner with the rogue pack in order to win. What happens when he meets the Rogue pack's Alpha and finds out she is the same rogue he tried to reject years before? Does he overcome his hatred for rogues and win the war? What makes Alpha Evan so special, that she was granted extra gifts from the goddess? Why to registered packs wish to turn rogue instead of asking help from the crown? With seemingly too many obstacles in their way, will Warrick and Evangelina overcome them and accept the mate bond? Join us on this slow burn adventure to find out. -------------- Warrick's POV When I reach the cells and open the door I am smacked in the face by a chocolatey lavender scent, making Viggo go wild. I run to the cell that holds that scent and what I see almost makes my heart stop. A woman chained to the ceiling with a pool of blood dripping under her. When her eyes meet mine, my whole world stops. “Mate.” Viggo roars and pries open the cell door, grabbing the chains holding her up and breaks them, burning our hands in the process. I pick her up bridal style and hear her heartbeat begin to slow. I let out a loud growl and I start to run with her towards the pack hospital. “Please stay with me.” I plead with her as I enter the hospital doors. ------- *Warning*Elements of SA* There will be no warning before the SA happens in the chapter*
No Second Chances, Ex-husband
I was in love with Ethan Black, a brilliant man with big dreams. I gave him my twenties, my body, my loyalty. I worked three jobs while he chased his startup dreams. And when he finally made it, he became a stranger. Then I found out he got another woman pregnant, the same woman who dumped him in college when his family lost everything. That nearly destroyed me. But I stayed. I told myself love was worth it. But nothing could prepare me for the day he left our four-year-old daughter home alone… to go see her. And our little girl died. I buried my child and with her, the woman I used to be. Now, I live for one thing only: Revenge. He took everything from me. Now I’ll take everything from him. He doesn’t know it yet… but I’m not the same woman he left behind. And by the time I’m done, he’ll wish he never met me.
Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies
You ever wonder how your life can change so drastically in a matter of minutes? I once thought that I had the best life. I was surrounded by friends who protected me, a mother who loved me with all she had, and all the happiness in the world. All of that changed the day my mom announced that she was getting married. To a member of the Inferno Demons motorcycle club. It wasn't that I didn't like the club, or my stepfather. In fact, I was the reason that they had met in the first place. It was what came after that shocked my world. I thought being step-siblings with one of the people I was closest to would be the best thing to ever happen to me, but it was the exact opposite. Overnight my life changed. My five biggest protectors and closest friends started shutting me out. I was ignored, forgotten, and pushed aside. But I never said a thing. I just took it all, hoping that things would go back to normal. Maybe they grew sick of me. Maybe I just didn't fit in with this biker lifestyle. I was growing accustomed to my new life, sort of, when things changed again. A father that I knew nothing about, haven't seen since I was too young to remember had suddenly popped into my life. He was a stranger. Granted, he tried to visit me while he fought my mom for custody of me. I wish I had known that he had a snowball's chance in hell of winning that custody battle. I was promised I'd get to come home to see my mom. I was promised that my being forced to leave wasn't the end. I was promised that two years would fly by, and I might even have a little fun. I was promised a lot of things. And all of them ended up empty. Nobody cared. Nobody checked on me. Nobody called, texted, visited. Not that they would have been allowed to. My sperm donor (as I like to call him), had lied. Straight threw his teeth. To all of us. Me, my mom, the judge, everyone. And he got away with it. For over a year I endured pain and abuse. I was beaten into submission. I was turned into someone that wasn't me. When I escaped the first time, I finally realized why no one had checked up on me. I thought that my mom would have been riddled with guilt, but... that wasn't the case. The lies my stepsister spread about me had gotten worse after I was forced to leave. Everyone took her side, including my mom. Of course, I was found again. Or rather, given back to avoid more drama. My own mother handed me back to the man who was responsible for the black eye I had, the welts on my back, the... nightmares that I had. She handed me over like I was an object, and that was when I realized that there was no hope left for me. That was the day that the first crack formed in my heart. Despite all that I had been through, I still thought I had people who loved me. I thought I had five protectors who were waiting for me, I thought I had a mother who would have given her life for me, I thought that I had somewhere safe to go. But it was all a lie. I had been looking at life through rose-colored glasses, and now they were officially off. That crack spread slowly, oh, so slowly, but it was there. It started. It was too late. I had officially given up, but not in the docile sense. No, if anything, I became more of a problem. And that was what I wanted; to be a problem for everyone. Until I met him. For once, the noise in my head was quiet, the pain in my chest eased the slightest, and for the briefest of moments, I felt safe. He made me realize that's what I had been craving. Safety. And he handed it to me on a silver platter. I should have chucked those rose-colored glasses the moment I took them off instead of holding onto them with the last sliver of hope I possessed. Maybe I would have saw the signs sooner. Maybe I would have picked up on the lies before that ring was on my finger. Maybe I could have avoided another disappointment in my life. But that would be too easy. That would be too nice. That would be... apparently, not what I deserve. However, I was not going down this time. I was done being made a fool. I was done being abused. I was done being forced. So, I took one last shot. Just one more. If I died because of it, so be it, but if I survived... If I could really get far enough away... I could live. I could really live. I could start over. I could be free. But freedom always comes at a cost. I should have known I would be caught. I shouldn't have let five years of freedom get to my head. I should have been more careful. Because now I'm found again, but this time it wasn't my sperm donor who had found me, or my husband, or my mother. It was Karma, the president of the Inferno's Demons MC, the boy who used to wipe my tears and bandaged me up when I scrapped my knees, and he looked pissed to see me. Why did Karma have to steal me away from my quiet life? Is he going to send me back to my sperm donor and husband? Does he know what I've been through? Do any of them even care? And why is he so pissed about a promise that they broke first?
Not So Saint Nick
Not-So-Saint-Nick WGrier Bush grew up in a picturesque town in the foothills of the Colorado Rockies much like the ones all those made for television Christmas movies used for their backdrops. Except for her the idyllic life was ruined as a teenager and so doing what any girl from those movies did, she left the small town and moved to the big city. Now Grier was the administrative assistant to the sexiest, and more importantly, the grouchiest man in all of New York State, maybe even America. She spends most of her time smoothing feather’s he’s ruffled and keeping him from firing entire groups of people on a whim. She could never understand her best friend Hazel’s obsession with the man. Sure, he looks good but he’s a jerk of the highest order. Nick Santos has a secret. Not only is he the billionaire CEO of the country’s biggest confectionary company, but he is also the crown prince to the Ice Fairy Queen and to the man the rest of the world knows as Santa Claus. Family pressure and an intense resentment to his parents for putting the children of the world ahead of their own has made him a surly son of a b***h and he wears his title as meanest CEO on earth like a badge of honor. Leaving the family behind to build his empire was easier said than done though and they’re always at his back, chasing him to come home. Losing his creative spirit a long time ago, Nick is surprised when returning his assistant’s laptop bag to her to be struck with the most delicious sense of inspiration. When the woman who for five years has kept him from umpteenth litigation issues, stays ice cold while managing to deal with her boyfriend and her best friend in Grier’s bed together is nothing short of revolutionary. Suddenly he wants to help her burn the world down one bag of prank candy at a time. Grier returns home for the holidays only to find her ever-annoying boss is following her. When he declares he’s going to help her get revenge against her cheating exes and her best friend by posing as her lover, she knows there is no good to come of it. Yet, with her parents and sister egging the billionaire psychopath on, what is a girl to do but join in the chaos the gorgeous man is bringing to the party. Ready to rip her stockings off her body to hang by the chimney without an ounce of care, Grier decides Christmas this year is going to be a whole lot of naughty, not an ounce of nice and maybe, just maybe, a touch of love.
Secretly Rejected My Alpha Mate
Elena looked at the divorce papers she had placed on the table. She wished he was here, so she can hand it to him directly, the man who she gave everything but treated her like nothing, the man she saved who made her lose her wolf and now she can’t even tell him the words of rejection to his face, so she writes it down for him to find.“I, Elena Kraven, reject you, Drake Apollo, as my mate.”But does Drake ever find it? Does he even treat her like she’s rejected him?
The Ceo's Angel
I smelled her the moment I got off the elevator. I took a deep inhale and almost hummed with the delicious scent that surrounded me. I turned the corner towards my office, my eyes found her right away. She was standing by my door with a tablet and a couple of folders in her hands. She was so d*mn beautiful. She smiled, and my eyes zeroed in on her dimple. Would it pop out if she sucked my c*ck. She makes me nervous. She makes my palms sweat. Every time she turns around, I want to grab her by the hips, bend her over, rip her clothes off and f*ck her until she c*ms all over my c*ck. I’m obsessed and I don’t know what to do. Her big innocent eyes and her delectable body makes me want to do dirty things to her. I have to have her. And tonight I will take that first step of making her mine.