Emmaleigh Loader

DOCEverybody had a secret. An obsession with playing doctor was mine.I'd learned from a young age how to use these dark urges inside of me for good.It gave me the ability to be the fun-loving club brother that I was.Hardcore music, a darkly lit room so I could appreciate the shadows of my art, and, the screams of a monster were all I needed for a good time and allowed me to get back to business as normal the very next day.There was never a pain inside of me, not when I got to do what I loved.Not until her anyway.The one we saved, and the one that never left.Karissa.Over a year ago, we pulled her from her darkest nightmare right alongside Maleia.She had darker urges than any of us knew.Lived with pain as vicious and as brutal as anyone of us in the clubhouse, but was better at keeping it concealed.Unlike us though, she took that pain out on herself.As soon as I found out, I vowed to show her a better way.To put a stop to her torment.Then at some point, I guessed I'd vowed to make her mine too.Karissa. The darkness wasn't black. It was red and my favorite color.He thought he could save me.That the demons of my past would release me of their tedious hold once we'd hacked away at their grip.But he was wrong.I had a life before I was kidnapped and it wasn't much better than the Hell he had saved me from.He had wanted to consume me, take away all of my pain so that all I felt was him.But if he wanted me he had to understand.I wasn't a hostage to my pain.I was that b!tches master.

Ava: Kidnapped by a serial killer with an affinity for pain and madness. Lost to a world created by a sick and twisted monster. I died there, in the belly of the beast. But as the Fates willed it, I came back to life. Now I’m under the King’s Wolves protection, fighting to determine what is real and what are broken delusions. Hunted by the man who thought that he had killed me. Little does he know, I’m no longer his prey. I’m under the thumb of a man living with gut-wrenching guilt, but can I convince him that nobody can hurt me any longer? Or will he drive us both into the ground with his fear? Ouija: My ‘cunning’ has always been revered as a gift. I’ve forever called it a curse. My ‘knowing’ leads me to the gravesite of a woman who has plagued my dreams for sixteen years. Buried alive, my self-loathing for this alleged gift only grows. It’s something that I’ve suppressed and neglected—something that I’ve always feared. I’m human. Nobody should have this ability. But living with the knowledge that I had a hand in her unfathomable torment and pain hardens my resolve. Ava Delaney is mine. I’ve claimed her. I’ll reach into the deepest parts of me and learn how to control my gift if it means that I can stop the man who is hunting her. Serial killers don’t like to lose. He let her get away, and that’s his mistake—one that I’ll never make. Out of all my brothers, I’m probably the one with the most humanity. When it comes to it, though, will I lose my Sapphire? Or will I learn in time to save her? Trigger Warning- Dark themes and tragic stories. My work will always be on the darker side, with happily-devil-afters. Degrees of dark and tragic vary. Soft to hard. I have no middle ground. There are no boundaries. It's where the story takes me. No cheating, my Heroines would eat their Alphas and then there would be no story. Know your worth! We'll love you anyway. I write paranormal fairy tales and dark romance for the dark hearted. Queen's in black kicking ass and King's on their knees, worshiping their women. And only their women. M/F. So my question, will you take immortality by the hand? XOX- Emmaleigh. Please note this is not a Paranormal series, however does contain Paranormal aspects as one of the characters is a seer. Ouija is an insta love, fast burn novel. This is book two in the interconnecting Kings Wolves MC series. Release date is purely for the intended use of a pre-order link and may be subject to change.

Maleia- When I’m kidnapped, abused, and thrown into a cage to slaughter other innocent women, I become a slave to their will. But I’m no victim. I will forge myself a crown out of the bones of those who have hurt me. When I escape the clutches of evil, I find myself surrounded by the leather-clad wall of a biker gang. When Savage finds me swaying in the shadows and lays claim to me, do I dare to wish for a better life? One with him. True to his name, he savages without thought but his demons recognise my own. No princess lives here, but can he accept that I’m darkness personified? Savage- I’ve lived my life surrounded in the bleak abyss. A hollow man. I’m President of the Kings Wolves MC and a hard man to love. When self doubt eats at me, I hide it well within the weight of my fist. When Maleia lands at my feet, an angel bathed in the flames of Hell, I know she’s mine. Those eyes of hers beseech the voice of a tortured soul and it devastates me. I’ll never be good enough for her, but I’m too selfish a man to let her go. Together we might slay her demons, but can she handle mine? Trigger Warning- Dark themes and tragic stories. My work will always be on the darker side, with happily-devil-afters. Degrees of dark and tragic vary. Soft to hard. I have no middle ground. There are no boundaries. It's where the story takes me. No cheating, my heroines would eat their Alphas and then there would be no story. Know your worth. We'll love you anyway. I write paranormal fairy tales and dark romance for the dark hearted, Queen's in black kicking ass and King's on their knees, worshiping their women. So my question, will you take immortality by the hand? XOX- Emmaleigh Note- Kings Wolves is NOT paranormal, however does contain Paranormal aspects. One of the character's is a seer with a gift referred to as 'The cunning'

Adley: Nobody thinks that a pretty woman holds dark secrets, but then again, the world only sees what we allow it to. I was raised by very bad people. I learned to do very bad things—things that others would see as depraved. I was fine living my life in the shadows, going unseen… Until he stepped from the abyss. When Stitch first saw me, something in his psychotic and misunderstood mind claimed me as his. He stole me. Captured me. Consumed me and refused to let me go until I loved him. It wasn’t that hard. But now my past is knocking, and my crazy man is about to find out that I don’t need protection from anyone. Least of all from those I grew up with. He stitched me back together, but now, he must watch as I unravel. Can he handle the true me? Stitch: I’m sick. I’m twisted. I care for nothing. I’m violent, psychotic, and broken. No amount of stitches can stop my black heart from weeping. I found her in a crowd. She thinks that I don’t see the demons that she hides. I follow, I stalk, I consume. I take her from the world that she once knew. I don’t understand why she fights, but I know that I’ll never let her go. Not until she loves me. It’s her darkness which lures me in. It will be my darkness which makes her stay. Trigger Warning- Dark themes and tragic stories. My work will always be on the darker side, with happily-devil-afters. Degrees of dark and tragic vary. Soft to hard. I have no middle ground. There are no boundaries. It's where the story takes me. No cheating, my Heroines would eat their Alphas and then there would be no story. Know your worth! We'll love you anyway. I write paranormal fairy tales and dark romance for the dark hearted. Queen's in black kicking ass and King's on their knees, worshiping their women. And only their women. M/F. So my question, will you take immortality by the hand? XOX- Emmaleigh. Please note this is not a Paranormal series, however does contain Paranormal aspects as one of the characters is a seer. Stitch is an insta love, fast burn novel. This is book three in the interconnecting Kings Wolves MC series. Release date is purely for the intended use of a pre-order link and may be subject to change.

TRICK OR TREAT, YOU SMELL SWEET. It's a wolves howling Halloween and Ravensdale is on lock down. Trick or treat, I can hear your scream. When they break free from the Asylum for the criminally insane the residents come to play. Knock knock who's there. The ones with the demented stare. We may not be bound by chains, but our broken sanity rivals their own. Peek a boo, I see you. Straitjacket is a Halloween special. Please note this is not a Paranormal series, however, does contain Paranormal aspects as one of the characters is a seer.

I grew up watching him from the shadows. The stoic man with a face made of stone. Reggie. My father's right hand and best friend. He looked so handsome splattered in red. So beautiful when he made others bleed. The depravity there drew me in. My young heart wanted to know what it would be like to be dominated by him. Controlled. Protected. Enthralled. But despite all of the tension between us, he remained cruel. He was relentless in pushing me away, in protecting me from joining the Wyelli empire. Then I grew up. I made it my mission to become the queen of the empire he tried so hard to keep me from. I'm going to paint this city in a pretty crimson-colored Hell. Naïve. Silly. Little girl. I'm going to bring this grown man to his knees and make him choke on all those words he used as barbed weapons against me.

Could you survive if you lost all that you loved twice? Toothpick I had it all once. Until I screwed it up. I let my future slip through the crack in an effort to protect her. Then spent the rest of my life searching for the woman who disappeared in the dead of night. Years later, she shows up in my clubhouse seeking protection. Not for us to slay her enemies - so she can slay them herself. I’m drawn to her like a moth-to-a-flame. But this isn’t the woman I once knew. Darkness dwells in her heart, plunging us into the flames that will force us to rebuild in the ruins of what could have been. Although now, she has a secret. One that will destroy me. Billie-Jo I loved him once. Before he broke me. So I made him the villain of my story. Imprisoned by my betrothed, there’s only one choice. Escape life in hell, flee the man I detest and return to a town I’d left behind. Used in ways a woman should never be familiar with and harboring more than enough secrets to fill a skull, I return home with the one I was protecting most and nothing is the same. We both have to learn to navigate the lies of our past and attempt to bridge the rift we can’t seem to overcome. The monsters will still hunt me. Even behind the protection of the ruthless Kings Wolves. They won’t stop until I put an end to this. Because if I don’t belong to the one I was forced to marry, I belong to no one… Trigger Warning- Dark themes and tragic stories. My work will always be on the darker side, with happily-devil-afters. Degrees of dark and tragic vary. Soft to hard. I have no middle ground. There are no boundaries so please always expect the unexpected. I'll always be true to my characters. It's where the story takes me. No cheating, my Heroines would eat their Alphas and then there would be no story. Know your worth! We'll love you anyway. I write paranormal fairy tales and dark romance for the black hearted. Queen's dressed in obsidian kicking ass and King's on their knees, worshiping their women. And only their women. M/F So my question is, will you take immortality by the hand? XOX- Emmaleigh. **Please note this is not a Paranormal series, however in one or more books there may be Paranormal aspects as the character 'Ouija' is a seer.

She’s a bet in a room full of gamblers. A breath of fresh air through the smoke. A weakness, I crave to have. How can you truly feel alive without your body fearing it's going to die? There is a desperation in my soul. A desperation to believe in the lie that at some point, the unease in me will stop. My wanting more from life isn't from the lack of what I already have, but the experiences I will never again have. One favour. One impulsive decision to let go and become someone else. On weekend unbound. I become reckless when one of the things I crave the most is the affection of a man who could dismantle me with one long and soul searing look. It's powerful and becomes a tempting hand that lures even the most innocent women away. I sink my teeth into the pulse of life and say yes to being his for the weekend. A mysterious man who eminates power and exudes dominance. What he longs for is tranquility and a cozy home with a normal life. What I long for is the sense of empowerment and adrenaline running wild within my veins. We're polar opposites, but what attracts us to each other the most? The feeling of elation. At the end of a forbidden weekend... Who will they crave to be?