John Adler Walking Dead

When Athena Sta.Ana discovered she was going to have a baby, she got a divorce paper before she could tell Mikael Angelo Ruiz. She felt sad but acted strong, walking away gracefully. Even after three years together, things didn't improve, and it was his fault for not caring enough, especially when Mikael's first love came back into the picture.  Now, she keeps the secret to herself, but what if Mikael finds out?

"Four years, Malia. You let me believe those faith, hope and love you've shown me were all pure, but they're not." tears began pouring from John's eyes. "I'm so sorry, John." my mutters could not help from turning into wails. "I was too immature at that time. I was supposed to fix the issue but I couldn't." "Despite that, thank you so much for everything you have done. Your lies turned me into the monster that even your grandfather cannot win against." "I love you, John. I really do. And I can't live without you. Please, forgive me. I am willing to do everything to win your heart." "Take care, Malia. Hopefully, our paths will never cross again."

On the night of her graduation, Elle lost her mum and her best friend Ethan went missing. Her mum's death was strange. She was found dead and dry, with no blood in her when an autopsy was conducted. The only injury on her was two tiny dots on her neck. How she died, she didn't know. But everything pointed to Ethan. Elle had left him with her mum that night, only to come back to meet the worst scenario that tormented her life. This happened five years ago when at the age of eighteen, she moved on and re-established her mum's business known as EL corporations. Now 23 years old, her nightmares started again when Ethan came back. ~~EXCERPT~~ Her emotions swirled all over the place. She was still the stupid Elle. She trusted people easily, but what did they do? They pay her back with heartache and pain. "Elle, I warn you," He said slowly walking toward her like the predator he was. Elle gazed fiercely at him "What are you going to do? Lock me up? Or drink me to death.?!" Ethan smiled, the smile that weakened her bones, that shook her very core and being. "Elle, if you run, I chase, and if I catch?" He took her by the waist and pulled her to him. Their body was so close that his hot breath fanned her neck turning her red. Ethan's hand tightened around her waist "You make me lose my sanity Elle, do you know that?" He bent toward her inhaling her sweet scent that always invaded his senses. Elle's eye's turned wild "Let me go this instant!" Ethan's eye's darkened when he gazed down at her luscious red lips. Before he knew it, his mouth captured her lips in a warm sweet kiss.

Seharusnya, hubungan asmara antara Edward Carson Quin dan Alice Cooper John baik-baik saja sampai mereka melangsungkan pertunangan. Sampai sosok gadis cilik, adik tiri Edward, hadir di antara mereka, Rosie Wilkins. Gadis jahat yang menebarkan godaan maut yang berbahaya andalannya hingga hubungan Edward dan sang kekasih yang sudah berjalan enam tahun ini hampir pupus di tengah jalan dan berada di ambang kehancuran. Tapi di balik itu semua, benarkah jika Rosie yang menjadi dalang kehancuran hubungannya? Atau, ternyata ada hal lain yang mengejutkan? Lantas, mampukah Edward dan Alice mempertahankan hubungan mereka? Atau mungkin, sang pria jatuh pada pesona sang adik tiri yang memikat?

THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY ON HOLD UNTIL THE BEAUTIFUL SILENCE AND HIS YOUNG LUNA (EXCLUSIVELY ON DREAM E) ARE COMPLETE Book 1 of the Famed Mate series Amina Jordan is a well known actress in Hollywood. When a crazy stalker breaks into her home, she and her manager John, agree it would be best to move and hire personal security. So Amina moves to a whole different state and hires a man to be her personal body guard. This man seems to be excellent at his job, but what will happen when she starts to fall for him? Beau Morris was supposed to be the Alpha of the Blood Rivers Pack. However his parents Beta betrayed them and killed his parents while making it look like a rogue attack. Beau was able to escape and go into hiding. Now he's needs money to survive and takes a security job. Only what happens when the woman who hires him is his mate?

I'm my brother's walking blood bank. Mom and Dad keep forcing me to go for blood transfusions to the point that I don't even weigh 80 pounds. Later, my brother's kidney fails. Mom and Dad want to gouge mine out to be transplanted into his body. At the peak of my despair, the thief who sneaks in from the ventilation hood secretly carries me out and helps me escape. He says, "I'm here for you. Don't be scared."

The tale of a widow's harrowing journey through grief and peril into the cold remnants of a dead world. Damon Sharpe had in part found victory, he believed, in his battle to unearth a truth obscured by time. By autumn, he was dead, leaving to his wife Anne a house of unfulfilled wishes, remnants, and the key to the enigma of his obsession, the Mourner’s Cradle. A journey through grief and peril delivers Anne Sharpe from her home in St. Charles to the faraway skeletons of a long-dead civilization where she will find the desperate answers she seeks…or die trying. ©️ Crystal Lake Publishing

We will follow a young woman who thinks that her father is dead and we will see how she reacts and how special ashe truly is

Asha has had a rough go of life, seemingly always ending up in situations that are the opposite of her namesake. She breaks up with her ex a few months prior to halloween and the day of the dead and takes a vow of celibacy that, little does she know, a dead ex has used to bargain his way out of hell. He didn’t come back to become her angel, just emerged from the shadows to drink her light and hopefully turn out her halo. She prays for a guardian angel to hold her through these difficult times but her gift is a territorial demon.

I can feel the heat of my predator’s breath on my neck. For him I will never be just a memory. I’ll always be a goal, always the thing that lies ahead just out of reach. If I have anything to do with it, that’s where I’ll remain. But I know his hunger, his patience, his relentlessness. His heart beats once for every ten times mine does. And I’m so tired now. I wonder here in the frigid cold if the chase will end tonight and which of us will be dead, really dead, when it’s done.