Maria Celiza Carosca is a free girl, she's confident, pretty and popular. The only thing she's lacking is a bit of wisdom. She's not an excellent student, she's trying but still she failed. That's why her main goal is to pass with the help of Magnus James Morrison, the nerd of the campus, but to Celiza's disappointment he refuses. Celiza found a way to make him change his mind but will Magnus help her in exchange of him being her sex student?

“Sir, the new student got into trouble in class ! They asked you to come !”
I pulled a long face while my Lycan gritted out in my mind.
“That’s our mate, punk !”
Ever had the shock of your life that the man you hate the most on the first day of college is your foxy hot, male professor and surprise, surprise, surprise- your roommate too ?!
Add to it that he does NOT belong to the human world !
Amidst bitter pasts and complicated relationships is the added fear o...

Part 4 of the Flower Romance Mini-Series
Just when he was about to begin the dream adventure of his life in Paris, Chrys, a young Art Student makes a troubling encounter in the person of Bael, a Demon boy that had a lot to do with his past!
Get ready for a light-hearted, sensuality-filled short Story! ❤

When Libby's mother died after committing suicide, her whole world collapsed. However, things got progressively worse when her father died after a rogue attack on the packhouse.
Forced to live as a slave by her stepmother and only to be brutally punished and abused at the hands of her stepmother’s new boyfriend, Libby manages to escape with her life hanging by a thread. Finding herself once more in danger after trespassing into the territory of the strongest wolf pack known to man, she gets cart...

Chills ran down my spine as I watched the wolf fell to the ground, bleeding. Another loud growl of pain.
"That's the last of you, Cascata." The man said, looking at the wolf. He shoot again before escaping to the end of the dark alleyway.
Aunt Rita told me never believe werewolves. They were evil and nasty.
But I looked at the very hurtful wolf. I just couldn’t let someone die in front of me.
Running through the dim lit dark alley, again. I looked back cautiously. The brown bea...