"I told you not to touch me," Audrey said. "In front of people," He reminded her. Audrey could feel the smirk in his voice. ~~~ Audrey's seventeen years in the Grey Blood pack were like a caged animal. She lived each day dreading the next unexpected thing the Alpha could punish her for. Audrey tried hard to understand the mysterious dream she'd been having, but nothing made sense to her, she was lost. She wished to be freed from the Grey Blood pack, but she lost all hope of survival when she found herself locked and chained in the cold dark dungeon. She hated him, she cursed him as her blood drained from her. She was happy to die and go away from that monster-alpha. Audrey awoke in a magical world where she learned everything about herself, she cultivated herself to become the strongest wolf and witch alive. One item though, led her back to the last place she wanted to be. Alpha Aloha Lake ruled the Grey Blood pack, the largest and strongest pack in the States. He was known to be brutal, even the mafia feared him. Nothing or anyone bothered him, except one; the damned bitch Audrey. He hated her, and he would make her pay for her mother's sins. But he could not kill her...yet. Alpha Lake emotionlessly stared at Audrey's bleeding body that lay on the cold dungeon floor, he ordered his beta to dispose of her without a second thought. One year later the enemies met again. Will hatred be the only emotion they share? Could they resist the fatal attraction they felt for each other?

Christian was a nerd who always stayed by himself. All through high school he never got close enough to anyone to call them friends; he was always seen alone with his head buried in his laptop. Girls tried but failed at approaching him because even if he was a geek, he was a hot one. He never joined in any school activity. Everyone knew him as a loner and finally decided to stay away from him. He got bullied sometimes but always ignored them. One person though; was hard to ignore. It could be said that that person was the worst person he wanted to get associated with but he seemed to always find a way to make himself stay. it unnerved him. He was the complete opposite of him. The name Jasper Knight was trouble to him. Jasper Knight was a certified Playboy. He always found ways to turn serious and sensitive situations into a joke as long as it did not affect him. High school was where he was most notorious and anyone unfortunate to get on his radial was doomed for as long as he deemed fit until he got a new target. His last target though, was an interesting one. The school nerd, everyone thought he was a cute innocent nerd but beneath those glasses, oversized shirt and pants was a real-time baddie. One day, he sneaked up on him out of curiosity and was blown away by what he saw. words were filling the screen at an inhuman speed and not just words...they were erotic words. The baddie was writing an erotic novel! He would expose him and make people see his true colors. What they didn't expect was how close they became in college!!! Could two enemies become best friends? Or more? Let's find out what happened in this erotic journey.

Levon was a free spirit who believed in everyone and always saw the good in people. One thing he didn’t condole though…cheating. He always believed that people’s feelings shouldn’t be toyed with for any reason and he hated people who felt like the world was at their beck and call, people who thought that they could disrespect and treat people poorly just because they could. Well, he was lucky not to have met those excuses of humans for some years now, not until the universe decided to serve him a sour dish by making him meet the worst human, even the devil would reject him. A monster disguised in a tuxedo. Levon never thought he’ll give in to that monster of a man though, but nature has a way of putting us in that particular situation we never wished to get into, and to crown it all, his body wanted that monster, craved to be engulfed by it like molten lava… he was doomed, doomed with lust, but he’ll make sure not to succumb to his lust, at least, not for that scoundrel. He swore it. Roman hated tardiness especially when it causes him to lose money. He was a perfectionist, orderliness was his logo. He was a control freak who made sure everything went his way, he always got what he wanted. He associated with people solely just on business and nothing more mattered to him, he disliked any form of emotional intimacy or commitment except when he wanted to have fun and he always made it clear to either the women or men that it was just a fling, even though they always wanted more. He made them understand that it was just a one-night stand and nothing more. What will happen when he meets someone who is everything he hates? Someone who makes him feel like his words didn’t matter, someone who made him feel like he was on the losing end, someone who made him feel useless, someone who ticked all the wrong boxes on his list. He hated to feel unacknowledged. Instead of fighting an invisible war, he decided to conquer him just for the fun of it and to show him that he was the one with power and had the right to do whatever he wanted. But, who’s going to be doing the conquering exactly?