Filthy Rich Vampire Book 3

My husband is poor. We've already been married for three years, but I've covered all our expenses during that time. Even when I'm interested in a cheap bag when we go shopping, he says it's too expensive. He tells me not to buy it. Later, I discover that he gives his first love a four-million-dollar diamond necklace for her birthday. It turns out he's not broke and heavily in debt—he's the heir to an affluent family with a net worth of billions of dollars.

Le vampire incontrôlable Prologue - Ne me tuer pas s'il vous plaît . La jeune femme était terrifié par la peur,son assassin l'a regardait avec un sourire noir avant de plonger ses crocs dans la chair de son cou. Après cette phrase , c'était le silence total ,la créature l'a plus immonde et terrifiante venait de faire encore des cadavres en une nuit. Depuis sa venue dans la petite ville de Forcs dans l'état de Washington les habitants sont en perpétuelle peur et anxiété, plusieurs cadavres sont observés chaque jour par la population. Assis sur le sol Alistair Dravenkov avale le sang de sa dernière victime avec satisfaction, c'était une adolescente comme les autres ,oh elles n'avaient vraiment pas de chance se disait t'il. Il aurait tellement aimé se contrôler, tellement aimé ne pas faire tant de cadavre mais il ne le pouvait pas,il ne pouvait pas passer une nuit sans vider plusieurs humains de leur sang . Il essayait de résister à l'odeur du sang mais en vain ,il avait toujours cette soif ,cette insatiabilité de se nourrir de sang encore et encore. Traquer dans les autres pays il était venir se réfugier dans cette petite ville sans défense. Il était déjà très puissant et chaque jour sa puissance s'accroissait,il traquait plus les jeunes adolescentes, c'était jouissif de déguster leur sang goûte par goûte,il aimait ça ,c'était son quotidien. Mais sa soif de sang fit mise à l'épreuve quand il traquait une jeune femme qu'il avait été incapable de mordre et tout bascula dans sa vie quand il apprit ce que cette dernière représentait réellement. Qui était cette humaine que le plus puissant vampire ne pouvais pas touché ?qu'est ce que cette jeune femme avait de si spéciale et qu'elle était son rôle dans la vie de cette créature ?

He was looking for prey She was being hunted He is the Vampire King She is an ordinary Werewolf They are MATES This is their story This is book 1 in the Royal Family series ** Warning this story may trigger some readers as it contains sexual and physical abuse, rape, some violence and mature scenes. Please read at your own discretion! Royal Family Series Book 2 - Daughter of the Vampire King Book 3 - The WereWitch and the Royal Alpha Prince Book 4 - The Royal Triplets

Samira Aka n’a plus foi dans les contes de fées. Divorcée, meurtrie par un mariage toxique et marginalisée au sein de la banque où elle travaille, elle ne rêve plus d’amour… mais de revanche. Son plan ? Conquérir l’homme le plus insaisissable d’Abidjan pour sécuriser sa place au sommet : Abel-Malick Touré, animateur vedette, héritier du puissant empire bancaire BSA… et connu pour ne jamais fréquenter la même femme plus de trois fois. Mais Samira ne compte pas être une femme parmi tant d’autres. Elle lui fait une proposition inédite : pendant trois mois, elle incarnera trois femmes différentes, trois facettes d’elle-même, trois défis émotionnels. À lui de décider, au terme de ce "jeu", s’il accepte de l’épouser… ou de la laisser partir. Ce qu’elle n’a pas prévu ? Les règles vont basculer. Car derrière son masque de séducteur blasé, Malick cache une faille profonde : une peur de l’amour nourrie par un passé douloureux, et une grand-mère gravement malade qui veut le voir heureux avant de s’éteindre. Entre défis sentimentaux, enjeux professionnels, secrets de famille, et rivales silencieuses, ce duel entre deux êtres blessés deviendra bien plus qu’un pari. Et si, au lieu de maîtriser le jeu, Samira se laissait prendre à son propre piège ?

Pretty, cool, genius, and talented— those are the adjectives I am being described in every street and places you asked about my name, Khrystyanna Solano. I am being entitled as a perfect girl with a perfect life for the riches my family possesses. I am being called by names in different ways for who cares about it. But no one asked if: who really is Khrystyanna Solano? I am the so-called perfect who once had a perfect life. A complete family, a cozy house, trusted workers, loyal family friends and even the perfect parents. But who would have thought that in a joyous occasion that is supposed to be filled with happiness and laughter, all I and my best friend once have... just vanished? Not long after this, another wave of surprises welcomed me. The once I thought finished is still nothing but a dream. Because the man who took everything away from me, returned for another thing he wanted... me. What is his intention for chasing after me? What is his reason for doing such a horrendous thing in our family? And... What is he?

Book two of A Dragon’s Legacy, sequel to Dragon’s Breath. With Eleonora leading the Perilous horde into a fierce battle to protect her home. She now must travel the lands of Midgar in search of allies to aid her. After a meeting with the notorious Horde of Fates, Eleonora travels to the Hidden Forest of the Fae. The Fae were proud allies of the Perilous horde during the great Fires of Alira. Now over a thousand years later the Perilous horde is once again turning to the Fae for help. Eleonora's and Flavius's relationship is challenged as new unexpected problems arise during the war with the horde Betsalel. Will Eleonora once again close herself or will Flavius be able to pull her from the depth of despair. During these troubled times, new people come from the shadows, some friends others foes. Will Eleonora be able to uphold her relationships and settle in as the new chieftain of the Perilous horde or will everything burn once more?

There is a Past and then there is a Present. What should be our choice? To go along with the Past, feeling the familiarity of it or to go along with the Present, wishing for something new and hoping it to be amazing? With Past, we already know what to expect and know that it will not hurt the same if something goes wrong again. With Present, we don’t know what to expect and also feel that it may hurt even more than ever. So, should we let go of the past or ignore the present? With all these confusing and unanswerable questions there are a few people who are ready to tell you their story. This is the story of one among such people who has a tough but again, not so tough choice to take between past and present. Hope whatever choice that person takes will be near to perfect one, or at least far away from worst.

It was true. We never know what we have until we lose it. Seven years ago, I'd found the perfect woman who accepted me for who I am. She didn't care whether I was a Vampire King or not. She had served me faithfully. She was the only person who didn't fear me. And she was Kate, my secretary. We were different. The ones who served me couldn't accept her. They call her the only rock among the diamonds in my treasure box. But I adore that rock. When my 'rut' came, our relationship had been put to a test. Something happened between us. And then she disappeared the next morning. Seven years later, we met again. I found out that we had a baby together. I was happy. I thought it was my chance. She had changed. From the rock she used to be, she had become a diamond. She glowed. And I loved her. I'd found something more addictive than blood itself. It was Kate, my cure, my addiction, my lover. But the cure I thought became my poison later on. Kate lied to me. She was the Queen of the Hunters whose mission was to kill me. In this twisted fairytale, when the Vampire King and the Hunter Queen meet in the battlefield, where anger, obsession, and betrayal rules, should we kill each other? Or should we save each other? I am Zachary Collins, the Vampire King. And this is my story.

How much for this temptress?” Beta Daniels asked causing me to flinch at the name. “ 100 jewels.” Came a voice from someone sitting up front. “200.” Came another voice. “500” Hollered another. The room was silent for a moment. “500 going once, 500 going twice, Sold to Lord Issacson,” Beta Daniels announced. I felt my heart skip a beat. I had been sold. “ I want her.” Came a loud snarl. Everyone in the crowd grew silent. “Your…Your highness.” Stumbled Beta Daniels, bowing down onto his knee. “We weren’t expecting you tonight.” “ I want her,” the Vampire King said again. “She is mine.” “But your highness. She’s already been sold.” Beta Daniels spoke timidly. “ I don’t care. I want her.” He responded. “ What the king claims, the king gets.” There’s talk around the supernatural community that Nikolai, is growing weak without a Queen by his side. As the king of vampires, the ruler of the supernatural world, who has been on the throne for a millennium, he would never fall in love with a blood slave he brought from a slave auction. Wouldn't he?

For years, Vampires and Werewolves has coexisted peacefully, despite both supernatural species naturally and genetically designed to hate each other. When Seline Atwood's pack is attacked on a cold winter night, she is embittered and confused. Driven by a thirst for revenge, she decides to devote her entire life to training in order to bring down Ferrara DeMarco, the much-dreaded vampire king who's responsible for her grief. The plan is simple. Seduce and stake him to death. But when she gets to know Ferrara for who he really is — a caring, loving and yet, lonely king — and not the monster he's been painted out to be, she falls in love with him. Is there a chance that he wasn't the one responsible for the attack on her pack? Most importantly, is there a chance that their love could sail through the storms of complications and enemies on it's path?