4 Book(s) Related to Wildness

She had to taste him, had to see if his kiss would be as good as the fast ride he’d just given her in his car.
Angling her head, she licked along his lips, savoring him just as she had the roe.


Darius knew he shouldn’t lead Nathalie on. She was a good girl. She was someone who deserved the fairytale, a guy who was as good as she was. Not an ex-thief who still battled his demons, who knew that he could never change the blood he came from, no matter how much he wished he could.
And yet, he could feel that she craved it all the same. Craved the rush, the thrill, just as much as he did. Just as much as he craved her. Darius wanted Nathalie with an intensity he’d never felt before. He knew he couldn’t let her go.
An exciting and emotional comedy contemporary romance series.
BOOK ONE: Darius Spencer and Nathalie Adler
BOOK TWO: Argus Montefalco and Diana Evans
BOOK THREE: Perseus Forbes and Samantha Roosevelt
BOOK FOUR: Ares Lowells and Kelsey Dankworth
BOOK FIVE: Hector Beischel and Amelia Foreman

Quianna, a girl who is constantly receiving messages about forewarned crimes or killings in places she goes. She did not believe it the first until she witnessed a murder happened in front of her and gone as nothing happened. One day a killer appeared and murdered her whole family as the messages stated then a mysterious man appeared in front of her and vanished together with the corpse. As she starts investigating about her parents' death, those messages were starting to be her warnings, coming from the parallel world.
Who is sending these messages to her?
Will she solve the case and catch the culprit when parallel universe is hindering her greatly?
Read and join Quianna as she walks into her own world adventure, friends, family and most importantly, her lover.

I'm a blind girl, and I've always been close with the old lady living next door.
One day, I caught the smell of blood coming from her apartment.
Worried something had happened to her, I pushed her door open—and instantly realized my mistake.
I had walked right into a murder scene.
The killer was still there.
I had to take a chance.
Betting that my pale, sightless eyes could fool those blood-crazed ones.
I stepped into the blood-soaked room, smiled toward where the body lay, and called out,
"Ma'am, the store has oranges on sale—I brought some over for you..."

"Draft notice, Player 7,445,212. Your urban entropy has been requisitioned. Debt: One Existential Constant. Interest accrues immediately.”

For twelve years, Leo has walked into forgotten places—abandoned churches, dead malls, sealed subway stations—looking for any sign of his father, a transit worker who vanished without a trace. All he found was a single work boot on the tracks of Grand Street Station.

Then a text message appears on his phone. A message he didn't send.

Come to the railyard. I need someone to see this.

His friend Jin shows it to him. Her face is pale. "You really didn't send this?"

"I really didn't."

"Then who did?"

Leo doesn't have an answer. But that night, he dreams again.

This time, it speaks.

You've been looking for me your whole life.

Leo wakes up gasping, the taste of burned paper on his tongue.

He goes back to the railyard.

The ground opens beneath him.

Bones at the bottom. His father's jacket among them. A pale hand reaching up from the pile.

And a voice inside his head.

Welcome, Player 7,445,212.

Leo falls into the dark. Hands grab at his clothes. His hair. His face. Something tears at his chest.

When he opens his eyes, he is not in the railyard anymore.

He is in a mall that should not exist.

Mannequins turn their heads to face him.

Behind the canned music, the dead air hums.

And a number hovers in his vision.

Sanity: 98%

The Game has begun.

He did not choose to play.

But the Interlocutor does not care what he wants.