31 year old self-made millionaire Dean DuPont has only one weakness--his wife Charlotte.  There is nothing he wouldn't do for her.

Nothing.

What's a girl to do, when she doesn't listen to her head but instead throws caution to the wind for one night?

We've all had an encounter with that guy, right? The one who knows that he is sex on two legs. That guy who you know should be avoided, but still manages to reel you in easily. That guy who is still in your bed, even though he is long gone.

No? You don't know him. Well, Ambi does. 

The story of a slave whose only hope of survival is to become a mistress to the wealthiest men of the South. But as other slave women see the value of her success, will they help their fellow sister or compete for freedom?

Mallory Ruskin lost her sight in an unfortunate accident five years ago. Can she push aside the fear of the assumed and the unknown to trust the one man who had her heart?

Jayden made the biggest mistake of his life when he let the love of his life slip through his fingers.  Could he make it right and start anew?  Tamaeya had been burned by Jayden once and had no intentions of being burnt a second time, but it seemed that the heart had it's own mind.

Professor Wilson is in the office late again grading papers. I wonder who'll stop by...

Faith had always believed in fairytales. She dreamt of a soul mate that would mirror her existence to perfection.

What happens when you live on an island where your dreams are bigger than the span of a country on the verge of Independence? But even paradise held its dark secrets and prejudice for it was a world where the color of your skin dictated who you must fall in love with. Set in an era of strict moral turpitude a passionate young woman dreamt of the day when she would meet the man that would accept her faults and encourage her aspirations.

This is the story of Faith's journey to be one day closer to her realized dreams. 

Beta Reader: Anni Grey

I never said I was the  good guy. I'm nobody's hero.

Sometimes things just don't go as planned.

“For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.”

- Judy Garland

Truthfully, it was the simplicity of it all that made me believe the obvious. It was the caresses that occurred when you thought I was sleeping. It was the kisses that came at random. It was the loving stares that were hidden from everyone else except I. For the longest time, I thought love was not for me and you just did not care for it, but I guess, in the end we just needed each other to finally be shown the light.

Troubled FBI Special Agent Michael Wolfe knows his fair share of loss and pain.  As a criminal profiler within the Behavioural Analyst Unit, he has seen many horrors. But none more haunting than witnessing the death of his wife. Consumed with grief and guilt Michael drowns himself in work.  His partner Special Agent Patrick Kepler suggests a very unconventional form of therapy.  Will he take it?

I am currently NOT working on this story and don't know when I will be again. Writing this takes a toll on me and I have kinda been posting other things here. Give them a looksie. :]

Kensington's battered body ached from abuse, each blow recieved slowly tearing her apart. She was drowning in the hell that once used to be her home until a mysterious stranger comes along. Will he be the one restrore Kensington's faith in the world?

Heads up: The beginning (meaning the first few chapters)  of this story is a bit DARK. If you are of a faint heart than I fear this story is not going to be appealing to you.