Anna_Grace

Fred and Stella are the best of friends. It doesn't matter if he is twice her age. It doesn't matter that Fred is drawn towards Stella as if moth to a flame. They started off as friends when their respective best friends decided to get married. They have been friends for over five years and yet they haven't addressed their attraction to one another. Fred had baggage from his past that prevents him while Stella has insecurities. Enter Reagan Adams, a twenty-three-year-old business graduate that does not conceal her agenda to seduce Frederick Bartoli. The fact that she is his personal assistant makes the task very easy. The only obstacle in her path is the strawberry blonde that Frederick never seems to have enough off. Will Stella be able to overcome her insecurities and confess her feelings for her best friend or will Reagan succeed in seducing her way into a successful business empire? Keep reading to discover her Unspoken Commitments.

It is a love story I started writing when I was barely out of school. It has been on hold for so long and I discovered it among my old DVD backups. I just want to get it out there. This is kind of a Cinderella story with an amazing male lead who I once used to fantasize about. I hope you enjoy reading it.

Daniel Salvatore is the magical offspring of vampire Damon Salvatore and witch Bonnie McCollough. They are both outcasts in the world and Bonnie's desperation for self-importance makes her perform a spell that at first seemed harmless but results in consequences where she holds the key to her vampire's life. Overcoming impossible odds they flee the forces that want them gone to be gifted with the impossible child, the child of a vampire who is immortal.

What if life has a way to work out regrets in your favour? Excerpt: "I am not a virgin," she whispers with regret laced in her voice. She never thought she would regret her past. She never thought she could regret experiencing pleasure. But his touch, his breath, it didn't just give her pleasure. The word pleasure wasn't a strong enough word for the electricity running through her. His electric blue eyes fixed on her in a moment. "I said I am going to be your first and your last. I wasn't talking about the bloody layers of skin. I was talking about your soul," he clarified. That was when his eyes suddenly changed to pitch black and not just his pupils, his entire eyeball. Panic shot up Manila's heart and choked her. She couldn't scream and she couldn't breathe. That was when she saw his fangs as he parted his lips in a sinister smile. "I am going to mark you as mine," he declared. "What are you?" she finally managed to rasp out. He looked at her as if she were asking him the wrong question; as if she was supposed to know. "I am your mate," he declared as his lips and the fangs touched her skin and Manila felt her vagina clench in expectation as this stranger drew her blood.

All that Daisy needs is a sperm donor. She just doesn't trust the sperm banks. She doesn't want some devil spawn inside her. But she wants a baby. Her baby. At 32 she is sick of relationships. Every relationship she has been has been abusive. She wondered how her sister's marriage turned out fine. May be there was something wrong with her. Thomas didn't want to stop. He was climbing the stairs to success and he felt everything was just right. He didn't forget his humble past though. He just tried to push the distance between his past and his present. There were things he regretted about his life that he could not change. One thing that he did want to change was his loneliness. After the long business trips and hours of meetings his life seemed meaningless. So when Daisy shares her problem with him he wants to share her solution with her. _____________________________________________________ 'So you want a random stranger to become your sperm donor?' 'Why not? At least I would know he is not incarcerated or something.' 'Just by looking at him!' 'Yeah!' 'What about me?' 'What about you?' 'Would you like to have my baby?'

Dave and Rosaline meet under extraordinary circumstances. One is trying hard to be not what is required of him. The other is trying hard to hide from who she has been all her life. What will happen when they realize that they are exactly what the other person needs? Will it prove true that a relationship formed under stress never lasts to see the happily ever after or will Dave and Rosaline prove that myth false?

This is the story of a man who knows only how to fulfil responsibilities. Rupert Mornington has been doing that for as long as he can remember. He has responsibilities towards a daughter who was never his, a mother who abandoned him, a brother who loves him and a brother who hates him. Among all these responsibilities will he ever get a time for love? Shimonthini Hazra did not become Monique because of desires but because of duties. She had to protect her family name from her infamous ambition. Ambition was never respected in the family she came from, not for a girl and not without a husband's name behind hers. But Monique created a name for herself. But when she really wanted a man's name behind hers she settled for what she could get only to be deprived by fate. Would she accept the man she was forced to marry by her sense of duty? Can there blossom love in the times of undeniable commitments? "My freedom has been offered on a leash and so is yours. A man has needs that I am not unaware of. To curb them one needs two things religious discipline or selfless love. Love me or leave me, Rupert. I deserve as much." Shimonthini begged. In her begging the Monique inside her recognized that Shimonthini had grown up from an infatuated teenager, gone through the stage of depressed adulthood and had finally reached the selfless love of maturity for in her request for the freedom she was liberating the man she had now grown to love. "You doubt my loyalty to you. I never doubt yours. Love is a misused word but if I had to consider only the emotions behind it I would say that I already love you." Rupert said running his fingers through her dark hair. His words were a caress in themselves, a gentle touch that made Shimonthini close her eyes till tears rolled down. "I know if circumstances were different I would never have been your first choice or the last. I don't want you to settle for me Rup and I won't settle for you."