The Connoisseur

Highest ranking - #1 in Werewolf #2 in Attraction"Damn Bella, why the hell are you so stubborn?! You are my mate and if I want to mark you, I will fucking mark you." He growls, his fingernails digging into my sides. "No, you won't. Or you know the consequences." I say, almost giving in to the heat of the moment. This angers him further and he clutches my sides tighter. He leans in, inhaling my scent and ruthlessly attacks my neck. He mercilessly nips and kisses the area he is supposed to mark and I moan."Why-'' He says between kisses, " do you deny this? This pleasure that I can make you feel. The bond that we share. Put an end to the agony Bella. Just give in." He persuades while he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. Our bodies press together and I gasp feeling waves of pleasure and intense desire coursing through me. ''N-n-no." I stutter and he sighs in frustration. He slams me against the wall roughly and the next minute his lips are on mine.Arabella is a rogue. She lost her pack, her family and everything she had. Since then, she survives as a pack less werewolf and she is happy. Surviving like that has made her strong- mentally and physically. But what happens when she loses her freedom? The 'Dark Moon' is the biggest, most powerful and the most dangerous pack of the werewolf community. And their Alpha-well he is strong, vicious, heartless as people say but protective as hell too! Alpha Xalvador goes to any extent when it comes to protecting his pack. But there are enemies and threats constantly looming over him and his pack that are way more strong than Alpha Xalvador could ever be! What happens when Arabella is suddenly abducted by the Dark Moon pack. Unaware of their intentions and her future, she is pulled into something she never expected nor wanted. Will she ever find escape? And moreover what if she finds her mate -who is ruthless and possessive and Arabella defies all his commands?

player (n) : a male who is skilled at seducing women and is only interested in sex. Santana Marie Klaus has always had a crush on her best friend, Daemon Matthews ever since he saved her from a big bully making fun of her pigtails. A crush that has remained unknown to Daemon for just as long. A crush that has crushed her ever since Daemon started his player ways, changing girls like they were dirty clothes. Desperate to end her unknown crush, Santana enlists the help of Jesse Archer, the new kid in town to make Daemon jealous by being her fake boyfriend. In exchange Jesse gets free entertainment watching the clichéd plot unfolds in front of him. What happens when Daemon reacts to this ploy? And what happens when Jesse gets more involved in the drama that is Santana? And what goes wrong when you enlist a player's help to make another player jealous? One word. Everything. [UNEDITED] COMPLETED : 16 OCT 2015 * Highest Ranking #1 Teen Fiction** 1 Million Reads : 14 March 2017*** 2 Million Reads : 14 March 2018**** 3 Million Reads : 5 July 2018***** 4 Million Reads : 21 Aug 2018

"Tomorrow, we don't have to speak of this again." I hardly know what I'm asking. I just know I want whatever it is. He watches me with an intensity only he is capable of. "Put my hand where you want me to touch you."****Vaela should never have gone up that mountain. She should never have tried to find the Immortal Prince.But she did, and now she's mortal in a land of immortals, fighting to find her mate in order to save her own life. Yet the handsome, seductive Prince trying to save her life is getting in her way. How can she concentrate on finding her true mate when she is confined to his home, unable to resist him? Unless, of course, he is the answer to all her problems.*Mature Content! Read at your own discretion!* - Stand-alone (within the Immortal Sin's Series Universe)

Josie Kirkland loves music. She loves her family. And she loves her new job...Travis Fischer loves music. He loves his band. And he loves his son...She wants him, and he always thought of her as that pesky little girl who liked to tease him relentlessly. Playing and working together will take a little compromising...on both their parts.

Princess Emerald is the 38th Princess of the Kingdom of Larksen. The King, her father, can only recognized his 12 sons and their biological sisters or 6 princesses.Sadly, she is not one of them.As a woman reincarnated from an unreasonable monarchy, Emerald was angry and sad but later she has able to let go of her anger and want to strive for her own good. Without the support of her father, without the love of her mother, Princess Emerald is slowly becoming the most beloved princess of the Kingdom of Larksen.(This story is plagarized and translated without permission in tagalog. Still waiting for wattpad management action.)

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"You're mine, no one else's." He whispers in my ear. "No one will touch you like I will touch you, no one will look at you anyway. Because princess you are mine and only mine." He says. "Excuse me." I glare at him. "I'm no ones."I haven't even known him for a month and he think he has some claim over be. We aren't werewolves for fucks sake. "That's where you're wrong." He chuckles lowly. "If I have to carve my name on you're body for the whole world to see." He pauses. "I will." -------------My name is Ezra Ferrari, I'm the heir to the Northern Italian Mafia. I was born a killer. I was born a monsterI was born to take out the Southern Italian mafia. Aka The Vincenzo's. Follow me on a wild ride of love, lust and most importantly betrayal.

THIS IS A SEQUEL TO HE'S MY MATEI feel the cold stones pressed to my back, seeping through the piece of fabric I have on to cover my body, the concrete below just as cold. This room, wherever it is, is kept low, low enough to bring my body temperature down. I haven't been able to access my wolf since I had been drugged when they got me.I don't know who they are, some monsters that have kept me prisoner. I don't even know how long I've been here. I tried counting the days, but when there are no windows, barely any lights, and when you keep getting knocked out by drugs, it makes it impossible to guess.I feel the deep pit of despair coming back to swallow me whole. The mood swings I keep going through, they must be a side effect of whatever it is they're giving me. There's no way out of this, there's no way Alarik will find me, and there's no way I can break free.I give up pulling on the shackles that bind my wrists, the skin there rubbed raw and scabbing from all the times I've tried to pull them loose. Even if I had my wolf strength, they're made of silver. There's no way I'm getting out of them, not unless someone unlocks them with a key.***************Following Allison's disappearance, Alarik has been on edge. He's seached the entire pack, looked every possible place near their lands and hasn't found a single piece of evidence that leads to her, and what's worse is he can't link to her.Something's shut off the access of her to him, and there are very, very few ways that could happen, and one of them is death.Alarik refuses to give up hope that his mate is still alive and while he wants to blame Hazel, the very demon who said she wouldn't stop until she was with Alarik, one witness actually saw what happened, and it wasn't a woman that had taken his mate.Alarik is racing against time. Time that if it runs out, he must marry the very woman he despises, and the time that's slowly ticking to find Allison alive.Cover by @_fangirling