He left a mark I never asked for. Now he wants to finish the piece. Amina Westbrook didn't choose motherhood. But when her younger sister dropped a baby and disappeared, Amina stepped in, raised that little girl as her own, and never looked back. Seven years later, the past comes tatted, cocky, and fine as hell, standing in the grocery store with the same hypnotic eyes her daughter sees in the mirror. Santiago Vega. Zuri's father. The man who left before he ever knew she existed. Now he wants in. He wants time. Forgiveness. A chance to be a father. And every time he shows up with that deep voice and soft smirk, Amina hates how bad she wants to let him. He's not just showing up for Zuri-he's showing up for her. Fixing things she didn't ask him to fix. Dropping money in her hand like it's his right. Touching her like he already knows how she breaks. And Amina? She's been holding everything together for so long that she doesn't know how to let go. Doesn't know how to want someone who actually stays. But Santiago? He stays. Through the attitude. The boundaries. The sparks that keep catching fire. And when he finally gets his hands on her? There's nothing soft about it. Now she's spiraling in his sheets, fighting him in front of her family, and falling harder than she ever meant to. Because Santiago doesn't just want to play daddy. He wants the whole damn family. And this time, he's not leaving until he has them.

FULL STORY ON PATREON- COMPLETED. WILL ONLY BE AVAILABLE IN FULL HERE FOR A LIMITED TIME When Brayla wakes up far from Earth on a different planet, she is determined to stay positive and make the most of her situation. A competition is proposed to present only the best of Varkar as potential mates. Ultimately, she must choose a winner. But what happens when there is more than one male seeking her attention?

Prince Theodred isn't interested in the responsibilities that come with his title. The only thing he is interested in is partying, flirting, and the occasional gossip scandal. After all, if everyone thinks the worst of him, he'll never have to disappoint anyone. King Tristan and Queen Lena have had enough! After a particularly extravagant party, they give him an ultimatum: Resolve the rebellion in Woodport or be cut off financially. They want to change him, but he has no desire to be anything he isn't. Eager to get back to his life of indulgence, he heads north. Theo intends to squash the rebellion through whatever means necessary. Then he meets the rebellion's leader. She's mysterious and beautiful, even if her face is hidden behind an ornate mask. He wants to know who she is, what makes her smile, and why she won't give in to his demands. But perhaps doing things on her terms is the way to get what he wants. Perhaps he might just find that he cares. Perhaps he was wrong, and change is inevitable. Perhaps he might become the prince he's spent his life avoiding. Perhaps, it will all be worth it.

They call him Demise. No, that wasn't his birth name. His mother nor father gave him this designation. Many people weren't sure he even had parents. Some say he sprung from the fiery depths of Hell. No, he earns his title. Every lycanthrope shakes in fear from the tales of him in battle- his ruthlessness, his ferocity. One said he could kill a man with a mere touch. They call him Demise because everything he touches perishes. His skill, his intelligence, his stamina, his endurance, his agility, his everything...holds murderous brutality. He is death and he fucks with despair. ───── Grace was a chosen for the Kingdom of Wolves. She and fifty other women were traded among the four Alphas of the world, paid to satiate their every desire. Grace had not been requested, yet, for she was the newest arrival. Stationed in Kingdom Demise, she worked as a palace servant. She knew one day she would be beckoned by an Alpha, but she never thought it would be by Demise.

The dream changed. After ten years of the same nightmare, it changed. In place of the darkness, I could see the man that pulled me from the wreckage. He carried me to safety and wiped my face clean of the blood and tears. Instead of scared, I felt like our hearts were momentarily entwined. I felt safe in his arms. He lay me down on the street, careful of my injuries. Those glowing red eyes looked straight into my soul, and I could finally hear what he was saying. It was a single word. "Mate." ~ Complete Approx word count: 90,000

Pale blue sky. Glittering summer sun. And Greek warriors in chariots? Kassia Smith's eyebrow rose at the scene before her. It was straight out of a history book. Only it wasn't. After falling under a lake during her Greek trip, she wakes up 2,000 years in the past with a man instructing her to save Alexander the Great. THE Alexander the Great! With the clocks ticking and a King to save, will she be able to fulfill her mission or will she end up dying in the hands of the King's murderers? *** "What do you mean you prayed to the gods to zap me out of 2020?" I shrieked towards the man calmly sitting before me. "You heard me perfectly Ms. Smith." This gorgeous but stoic man calmly responded as I gape at him. "This isn't a game nor am I lying. You are in 330 BC and I need you to save our king Alexander of Macedon." "Are you insane?" I snorted at the absurdity of his words. "Alexander the Great has been dead for thousands of years!" "He is alive and well." The man pointed out flatly. "You may believe it or not Ms. Smith but you are in our time, and we need your help." "If you want to go back to your time, then you have to secure that Alexander lives. Only then will the gods bring you back." I tipped my chin up in defiance "And if I don't?" A smirk fell on his stoic face "Then I hope you have the wits to survive in our time."

EDITED VERSION COMING SOON! [COMPLETE] Book 1 of 3 With silence, comes uncertainty. With darkness, comes power. With him, there's silent sins. Amara Andrews is ready to finish her last semester of university, but when a new professor enters the room, she's distraught by his presence. She knows there's something wrong with him, but everyone else is lost in his smile. "His eyes are like the hearts of killers, black, beady and beating for the thrill." With blood so cold, silence so slim, all she knows is that this man is hiding a sin. As two hearts collide, their world begins to glide. Now he has her future, with eyes on the prize. A family secret and a twisted love story. Falling for the devil takes more than hearts and glory. Welcome to your bodies greatest desire. The silent sins series. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #2 Featured #2 in Forbidden #9 in Billionaire #11 in Ceo #16 in Dark Romance #21 in Mafia #36 in Professor #48 in Business #123 in Comedy #338 in Romance #388 in Humor #388 in New Adult _________________________________ This book or any portion may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

The Northern Tundra and the Southern Vale have been divided for centuries. The tide turns when the south takes over the north. The southern king decides to choose a woman from the north to be one of his consorts as a display of unity. Sylisa Falien doesn't know if she's been blessed or cursed when she's chosen to be a consort for the king who's conquered her homeland. Now the only way to help her people is to become queen. All her attention should be on the king, but a handsome, brooding warrior keeps getting under her skin. Castiel Rolissar grew up believing that northerners are nothing more than barbarians. As a captain in the southern army, he has slain many. What happens when the beautiful, feisty new consort catches his eye? *Warning: This story contains action, violence, and scenes with adult themes. The photo used to make the cover does not belong to me.*

NOW UPDATING ON KINDLE VELLA ONLY ~ Physical copies will be available for purchase once completed. **A MATURE FANTASY** Book #2 in the Elemental Heir Series. ******* "How long had it been? A month? Six? A year? More than a year? I didn't know. Couldn't say with confidence how long it had been since I had actually spoken out loud. I wondered if my vocal chords still worked... Or had they rusted over? Sometimes, I mouthed words to myself as I sat in the darkness. I didn't speak them... Just formed my lips around the syllables, just to see if my mouth remembered how. Sometimes I would sleep, and wake, only to lay there, un-moving, until I couldn't keep my eyes open anymore, and then I'd sleep again. Over, and over... Sometimes, I'd open my mouth just to stretch my jaw muscles after going days without using them. Sometimes, I'd stand up and stretch my arms and legs and back after not moving for hours on end. Sometimes, I'd close my eyes and try, try, try... Try to feel the weight of my wings, which were no longer there." ********** ⚠️ WARNING! ⚠️ This is a mature book. This book contains graphic violence, adult situations, and sexual content. 18+ readers only. *********** #1 in ROMANCE ~ 5/01/2020 ***********