Anya W Vossand: 17 books

Bound and determined to explore a part of myself that I hadn't known existed before meeting this delicious man, I hired his services for tonight. I've never tried BDSM. I've never knelt to anyone or obeyed a command. I've never been tied up and used. That all ends tonight, and I can't wait.

My master has decided that it's time for me to become independent and live on my own. Well, maybe not on my own considering Veronica, the gorgeous and aloof piece of gothic perfection will be my chaperon. And the longer I live with her, the more I realize just how dark my appetites really are.

My name is Alfred Fletcher, and I've just won the chance to escape my boring London life and flee into the wild woods of Scotland. My vampiric hostess, Lady Macintyre, is reclusive and beautiful, and I find myself wanting to do as she says before we even meet.

I have a confession - I'm in love with my professor, Dr. Alana Lark. All during her junior level lit course, I'd try to concentrate, but I just couldn't. What attracts me to her? Her bad ass attitude, her Irish accent, her gorgeous, dark features and hair. Honestly, take your pick. I'd do anything for her, and I may have to.

My name is Annie Baker, and I'm a veteran of the United States Air Force. Coming home to Flint, Michigan almost makes me want to rush right back to re-enlist, but luckily my salvation comes in the form of a vacation, offered to me by an old acquaintance from the service. This old acquaintance also happens to be a werewolf.

I'm in my senior year at Umass Amherst, and while my grades have been great, my love life hasn't. That all ends when I meet Doctor Chastain, who runs the Human Sexuality courses. Love at first sight might be a myth, but Lust at first sight certainly isn't...

Tonight, I am the entertainment at an exclusive event in Washington D.C., where twenty powerful, anonymous men will gather in luxury, all for the purpose of the game. Each of them will have my time, most assuredly. And each will have their silk handkerchief marked. That is the purpose, of course, but I am the goal.

I create you with ink, steel, ice, and desire. My canvas is your flesh, pale or dark, smooth or rugged. I am the best, and you already know it. Some might call me a dominatrix, and others might call me a whore - but they are all bitter, jealous, and wrong. I'm an artist; you are my art.

My friends set me up with an appointment at a place called Gemini Hypnotists, and I have no idea what to expect. The website promised a sensual release from my worries and cares, and the two male proprietors are to die for. But just what will they do to me? Did my friends pay for sex, or just a simple massage?

Aboard a derelict spacecraft lives a mysterious man. He walks the corridors, surveying the vessel he's salvaged, content to remain alone. For three hundred years this craft has been left unmanned, the beings in the tanks left to sleep for centuries. He is prepared to let them all sleep... until he comes across Specimen 231.

My master throws the best parties, and he's going to be watching my performance tonight. Performance doing what? Oh, you know: feeding, mingling with royalty, sleeping my way to the top. The usual. By the end of the night, I'll be a sticky mess or I haven't done my job right. But that's life for a vampire fledgling.

I would do anything for a job, and I mean anything. Dress a little slutty? Check. Let the CEO make me into her plaything? Check. Film myself in my most intimate of moments? Yes, yes, yes. I'll do whatever it takes, and the Aries Corporation might not accept any less.

Vanity's a sin, I'm sure. I commit so many that it's hard to keep track, you know. Take a peek into my private diary to see just how bad I can be. After all - if you're a fallen angel, why bother with the rules?

I'm a girl just like any other. I like dancing and I like adventure... I also happen to be a werewolf. That aspect kind of limits my chances for employment and intimacy. Thankfully, a certain vampire has slipped into my life, and what I got for accepting his collar is more than I ever imagined.