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Cursed Obsession: Vampire's Eternal Claim In a world where shadows hide fangs and empires are built on blood, Smithen awakens to a nightmare reborn as destiny. Once an anonymous online stalker, Smithen poured his soul into idolizing Viran—the untouchable mafia king, ruthless CEO, and secret vampire lord with powers that bend reality: superhuman speed, hypnotic gaze, telekinetic dominance, and an insatiable thirst for blood and flesh. Their marriage was a whirlwind of cold commands and longing lonely nights, Smithen surrendered his body. He begged for love, but Viran only took, leaving Smithen shattered, and regretting every moan of ecstasy. Death—or whatever passed for it—grants a cruel second chance. Smithen blinks back to life two months before the wedding, heart armored. No more, he swears. But fate twists viciously: a ancient vampire curse binds them, invisible chains that ignite when they near. Viran senses it too—his eyes glowing crimson, fangs elongating as primal obsession surges. The game begins. Viran, sensing the shift, hunts Smithen relentlessly. "Mine," Viran growls, licking blood from a fresh bite on Smithen's neck while telekinetically forcing him. Smithen fights the curse's pull, fleeing but obsession escalates. Regret wars with desire. Smithen hates how his body betrays him—arching for bites that heal instantly. Viran whispers possession games: "Say you love me or you are done for!." Smithen resists, but the curse demands truth—each denial triggering pain-pleasure loops. Will Smithen shatter the curse before Viran's obsession devours him whole? Or surrender to the vampire's eternal claim, body a vessel for endless, curse-fueled rapture? Dark romance drenched in explicit supernatural unyielding possession. No holds barred. Note: Not a rushed romance—this is a slow burn, but contains mature romantic scenes.

After getting divorced from her husband, the man her family sold her off to, Roseanne found out that she was pregnant. The worst part? The child wasn’t his. The night she caught her husband cheating on her with her sister, on the very bed that was supposed to be theirs, her heart shattered into pieces and she ran out crying like an idiot. Roseanne ended up in a hotel bar she had never been to before. And that was where she met Czar Nikolai Romano. He was… devastatingly handsome, dangerously composed, and the kind of man women whispered about in daydreams and warnings alike. There were plenty of red flags screaming at her that he was someone she shouldn’t get involved with. But fueled by heartbreak and betrayal, she bravely took the drink he offered. Now, four years later, a tiny carbon copy of the man she spent one reckless night with ran around her house clutching toy cars in his little hands. Roseanne thought her life had ended the moment she found out she was pregnant, but it turns out, Kaden became the only joy she lives to protect. She must protect her son. From Czar, who was obsessed with making them his. From Galen, the ex-husband who apparently wanted her back. From Étienne, a new stranger who seemed to take an interest in her and Kaden. And from the dangers of a world she never knew existed. Or maybe, she was already part of it all along. — “Mister, don’t flirt with Mommy!” Czar froze. “I don’t want a baby brother!” Roseanne flushed bright red. “Kaden!” — [WARNING: MATURE CONTENT (18+)]

{MATURE. DARK ROMANCE, MAFIA, YOU KNOW WHAT TO EXPECT IN MAFIA! BLOOD, GORE, ASSUALT. THE ROMANCE ISN'T DARK BUT THE THEME IS DARK. BE WARNED!} His hand pressed flat against the door before I could pull it open, and the warmth of him at my back made every nerve in my body go completely still. "You are the mother of my child and you belong to me," he murmured against my ear, his voice so quiet that made me shiver, "and every breath you take on this island exists because I allow it." His hand moved from the door to my jaw, tilting my face up toward his with a gentleness that made me gulp. "So tell me, my beautiful wife — where exactly do you think you're going?" I had no answer and a knowing smile pulled on his lips. *** Elsie Miller’s simple life unravels the moment she discovers she is pregnant with no memory of how it happened. In a small town where reputation is worth more than truth, her parents choose to erase the scandal the only way they know how—by selling her to a man old enough to be her grandfather to settle a crushing debt she never knew they had. She had accepted her fate and was ready to endure the wedding, but before the vows could be spoken, the church doors burst open and Salvatore Vitale—the most feared Mafia Lord in the underworld, known only as The Saint—strode in, put a bullet in her groom’s head without breaking his stride, and told the priest to continue the ceremony. Then his dark eyes found hers across the blood-soaked aisle, and he spoke the words that rewrote her entire future. "I’ve been searching for you. Mother of my child." Taken to Salvatore’s private island, Elsie is thrust into a brutal empire built on blood oaths and ruthless power. To his enemies, The Saint is a whispered legend. To his empire, he is untouchable. But to Elsie, he is the stranger tied to a night she cannot remember, the father of her unborn child, and the dangerously possessive man who has claimed her as his own. Surrounded by those who see her as unworthy and a discarded fiancée who will stop at nothing to reclaim what she believes is rightfully hers, Elsie quickly learns that mercy does not exist in Salvatore’s world. Power is law, loyalty is enforced, and weakness is hunted without hesitation. force marriage Possessive mmc Captivity Pregnancy

Just because she glanced at him once more in the crowd, she inexplicably "seduced" Capital's young Mr. Peary. So— "Uncle, I'm stuck at the police station." Soon, a large group of black-clad, gun-holding people stormed into the police station, nearly blowing it sky-high. "Uncle, someone says she is your wife and told me to take good care of her." In an instant, the woman disappeared, and a certain man physically demonstrated to her that he only has one wife. In public, he is the cold and ruthless CEO of MC. In private, he is a rogue husband who tries every means to coax her into bed. One day, a certain woman couldn't stand it any longer, clutching her waist and sobbing, "You're sleeping in the study tonight." The man hooked his lips, "You seduced me first, you proposed to me, you wanted to have a child..."

Most people are born ordinary, but there are always some who, despite being born ordinary, aspire to greatness. From an exploited undocumented worker to the godfather of the dark; From those who obey the rules at the bottom of society, to the emperor behind the scenes who makes the rules; The country belongs to the federation when the sun shines, but it belongs to me when the night falls! "Sometimes, shadows can not only be as vast as light but can even cover it!" "We never extort anyone, every penny we make can pass through our conscience." If someone knocks on your door at night, they either bring my regards or brings the destruction for your arrogance. As for what you will get, it depends on how you choose, my friend!

Four deadly choices in life: Being a cop in Mexico! Absolute justice here means getting shot, BIUBIUBIU. The protagonist finds himself in the body of a jail guard and discovers that his eyes can see a person's Crime Value! Only by outgunning the criminals can he uphold justice! This prison is called "Plateau Prison", the highest security level in Mexico. At this time, there is a man locked up inside. His name is Gallardo, nicknamed Godfather, one of the founders of the Guadalajara Cartel. If you want to survive, either leave this damned country, or climb your way to the top. Mexico can be bright!

The strongest special forces unit 'Reversed Dragon' has a legendary tale. Reversed Dragon possesses a powerful super-weapon known as 'Dragon Blade'! Once 'Dragon Blade' is activated, it can resolve any crisis. I am the weapon! I... am that weapon!

"Fro the love of money is the root of all evil" Seven mercenaries from across Asia are deployed into Zarakhanda—a nation already collapsing under a silent war between global superpowers. What begins as a simple extraction mission turns into a death trap when they are cut off, hunted, and forced to navigate a battlefield controlled by rival militias… and foreign intelligence agencies pulling the strings. As alliances fracture and truths surface, the team realizes they were never sent to rescue anyone.

[Warning: R18+ Content] I thought I was going to die. So I chose to be remembered. One night. One drink. One sin I could never take back. But the men I met at the bar weren’t strangers. They were The Trident… three ruthless heirs of the Corvanni Dynasty, the most feared mafia bloodline alive. Draven. Silent, merciless, a predator cloaked in shadows. Lucian. Calculative, hauntingly beautiful, a devil with a silver tongue. And Azriel. Wild, reckless, dangerously addictive. They don’t ask. They take. And now they want me… completely. Their obsession burns hotter than their empire. Their touch is forbidden, but I can’t resist. Because the deeper I fall, the clearer it becomes… I’m not just their desire. I’m their ruin. Excerpt ********** “Run if you want, Jade.” The nickname rolled off Lucian’s tongue like a promise and a threat, one no one had ever dared call me before. My breath hitched, legs trembling, but before I could take a step, Draven’s hand closed around my wrist… iron, unyielding. “You think you can walk away after tasting us?” His voice was quiet, deadly, sending shivers straight to my core. Azriel leaned in from behind, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as his laughter burned through me. “Sweetheart, we don’t chase what’s already ours. And you, little Jade…” his teeth grazed my skin, “…you belong to the Trident now.” Azriel’s fingers tilted my chin up, his grin sinful, dangerous, carved just for me. “Tell me, Jade,” he purred, voice thick with lust, “what do you want?” Heat scorched my skin, my lips parting, but no words came. My body betrayed me, trembling against the wall of Draven’s chest while Lucian’s hand traced lazy circles on my thigh, teasing, tormenting. Azriel’s laugh was low, filthy. “No, sweetheart. Don’t just tremble for us. Say it.” His thumb brushed my lower lip, slow, taunting. “Say what you want. Say you want our hands, our mouths, our cocks… say it, and I’ll give you everything.” Draven’s breath was at my neck, steady, lethal. “Careful,” he murmured, “once you speak it aloud, there’s no going back.” Lucian’s whisper slid against my ear, silken poison. “And when you do, Jade, you’ll never remember what it felt like to be untouched.” My mouth opened before my brain could reason… “I want you,” I whispered. Draven’s hand tightened, Lucian’s eyes darkened, Azriel laughed as if the world had finally given him his prize. Three bodies pressed in, heat and danger wrapping me like a cage I couldn’t escape. Didn’t want to escape. My heart screamed to run, but my body whispered the truth. I wanted them… All of them. ********** Three men. One woman. A love story carved in blood and obsession.

Isabella Caruso grew up wrapped in privilege, always playing by the rules and avoiding anything messy. Her life was neat, predictable—even dull. But the night she's kidnapped, her world flips upside down. Alessandro Romano isn't just filthy rich; he's a mafia boss who operates in the shadows. Everything he does is about control and loyalty. Isabella was just supposed to be a bargaining chip in his ruthless game. Nothing more. Someone with her background was never supposed to matter. Yet, from the second Isabella lands in his world, things start to go sideways. She refuses to bend. She questions him, defies every line he draws, and won’t make it easy for anyone. Alessandro, who’s used to having everything in his grip, finds himself watching her too closely and protecting her more than he should. He doesn’t understand why he wants her—he just knows he does. Then the truth starts crawling out. Someone lurking in the shadows wants Isabella dead, for reasons that don’t make sense to anyone. Old secrets about her past come out, and it turns out she’s more dangerous than either of them realized. She’s not just a pawn; she’s the reason the whole war started. As trust gets shaky and enemies pop up where you least expect, Alessandro faces the hardest choice he’s ever had. He knows letting her go is safer—for everyone. But walking away? He can’t do it. In a world where power rules and trust is always in short supply, Isabella isn’t just a misstep anymore. She’s the one person he can’t let go—and he’ll tear down anything or anyone to keep her.

The powerful Vale family is drowning in a massive debt owed to the criminal empire of Cassian Wolfe, head of the Wolfe Syndicate. To settle the debt, the family plans to marry their gentle omega son Eli Vale to Cassian. But the estranged older son Adrian Vale returns after six years away. Adrian is no longer the rebellious heir the family exiled. He has become something far more dangerous — a calculated, highly skilled assassin who survived the criminal underworld. Instead of sacrificing Eli, Adrian takes his place in the marriage, entering the Wolfe Syndicate as the “omega bride.” However, this marriage is not submission. It is a strategic infiltration.

Warning 18+ Alert. This is not normal novel, it is broke the morality of all the things, you have think before. So before reading, please be checked that you have not problem with this type of stories. It will be Stepmom+mc, Stepsis + mc. Mother-in-law+mc, bestfriend+mc, bestfriend's mom + mc, bestfriend's sister + mc. Just know, it has all the smut scenario, have ever you have thought. It has BL, It Has Lesbian, It has BDSM. So, very caution before reading it. It will really break your morality, right or wrong. This story has mafia, this story has ceo, this story has beasts, this is mixed up of all elements, but don't worry, not even a single story mixed up. This is based on true events mixed up of fiction. “What the hell—?!” Arahan jolted awake. This wasn’t his room. This wasn’t his body. Just hours ago, he had been a 30-year-old professor—one of the youngest lecturers in a prestigious college. And now he is here, "Wait I am forgetting something." "Wait, I am Arahan." Arahan didn't know what happened, one a moment ago, he saw a glimpse of his past lives, and next moment he forgot everything. But unconsciously he was going to take everything, fucked everyone. In his life only hole matters, he didn't differentiate between boy and girl, who only saw, if his spear pierced that hole or not. He didn't differentiate between human or beastgirl, for him only hole matters.

[Warning: MATURED CONTENT 18+] Celeste Vechi has spent ten years living for one thing—revenge. After the Cosa Nostra slaughtered her family before her eyes, she infiltrates the powerful Giordano Mafia family under a false identity, determined to destroy them from the inside. But revenge becomes dangerous when she finds herself drawn to the one man she should hate the most—her husband’s psychotic brother. Dangerous. Unhinged. Ruthless. The man she should fear the most is the one who sees through every lie she tells. And the more she tries to avoid him… the more dangerous their attraction becomes. Because in the mafia world, betrayal is paid for in blood. And falling for the wrong man might cost her everything. Excerpts; “We can’t be doing this,” I warn, my breathing coming off more shallow than I’d like. My nerves spike, high on adrenaline, my half-lidded eyes darting around the darkened hallway in alert. “I’m your brother’s wife.” The claws of guilt have never gripped this tight. His silence is ominous. I fear it. His huge frame casts shadows over me, sinful lips leaving goosebumps behind with every trail on my skin. “That can be solved with just one bullet,” he croons, an icy threat lacing his words. Terror seizes my chest; my stomach drops with a sickening plop. Fear grips me as it clicks—he’s not bluffing. He’s capable of doing worse.

Vivien never thought her favorite mafia novel would become her prison-until she woke up inside it, trapped as the villainess fiancée who was supposed to die. She wasn't the heroine. She was the cruel woman who tormented Alina, the girl sold to Dante Moretti. A woman hated by everyone... and killed by the man she was promised to. But Vivien remembers every page. Every betrayal. Every heartbeat before her death. Determined to rewrite her fate, she avoids Dante and Alina, hoping to stay invisible. Only Dante doesn't look away. His icy gaze follows her like a predator's hunt. The cold, ruthless mafia king becomes dangerously obsessed-with Vivien She was never meant to be loved. Now she's his only desire. And in his world, obsession never lets go. At this point she wasn't running from the plot But his obsession..

[ONGOING: DAILY UPDATES] DISCLAIMER: SOME SCENES CONTAIN VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL ACTIVITY. “I want you to go undercover. Currently he is looking for a new secretary. You'll be that secretary.” Mikaela’s brows immediately shoot up. In all his six years of being an agent, he has never gone undercover for a mission before. — • — Agent Mikaela Reeves (Codename: Angel) is a Ghost; He's deadly, precise, silent, and without equal. However, regardless of how many missions he completes, his ethereal beauty over shadows his skills. In the eyes of his peers, he is nothing but a pretty ornament. Determined to show he is more than looks alone, Mikaela takes on a mission that may be the first time he establishes himself as more than simply a pretty face. Mission: Go under cover as Secretary for Jang Ji-hoon. The untouchable CEO of one of the largest Automotive Empires in Korea and possibly the architect of the Guild of Blood and Bones Network. The Guild traffics vulnerable Omegas, and Mikaela is secretly an Omega. Mikaela has to hide his true identity along with all of his instincts, enter into a world where power is intoxicating, there is always danger lurking around the corner and his Target is so much more than a simple Suspect. Ji-Hoon is commanding, unreadable... and magnetically dangerous. With every glance, every word, and every tiny movement of his scent, Mikaela feels like he is losing control. When the lines between Mission and Desire begin to blur, Mikaela finds himself at an impossible crossroads: Continue to serve his purpose and help find Justice for the Victims...or give in to the attraction of a Man who represents everything he should want to destroy. It's a Game of Dominance, Deception, and Buried Truths...can Angel Remain Untouched...or Will He Fall?

So I was reborn in the 1920's to one of the most famous gangsters of all time. Who cares? I don't. All I want to do is make movies with my new friends but fuck between the power hungry big five and being a woman I had my work cut out for me. Lucky I watched a lot of moives back first life and have my boys with me.

"Just give me money and leave me alone!" Nathan’s cold voice echoed through the mansion, his blue eyes burning with frustration as he glared at his five older brothers, and his twin. Alexander, the eldest, only smiled softly. "We’ll give you money… and love. You deserve it, Nathan.” "I don’t need love, for God’s sake!" Nathan snapped, his voice cracking with years of pain. Seventeen years ago, he was the twin they threw away, abandoned because a fortune-teller said his birth brought misfortune. Now that the family finally found him again, they want to make up for everything with affection, luxury, and endless attention… even if it means by force. He never expected the Salazar family to be this crazy. His older brothers protect him, spoil him, and control everything about his life, so much that it might ruin his chance at love and freedom. Nathan only wanted peace. But with five obsessive brothers and a twin who won’t stop smiling softly at him… How will he survive life inside his crazy billionaire family? *** Contains: # Teens love story # Crazy 'broken' house type family # Dark romance, 'kinky' stuff for adults characters #NO INCEST

Salvatore was a man who built everything from the ground up—land, legacy, and a name no one dared to challenge. Then he was murdered. No witnesses. No explanation. No justice. Only silence. --- Rosa Salvatore watched her father die— and realized she never truly knew him. --- Because the moment he was buried… the lies began to surface. Strangers started watching the estate. Records disappeared. Old allies stopped answering. And her grandmother— **knew more than she was saying.** --- Then Rosa finds it. Something her father left behind. Something that shouldn’t exist. --- A key. To a world he never told her about. --- A world of hidden routes, blood-stained deals, and men who don’t ask questions—only collect debts. A world where power isn’t given. **It’s taken.** --- Now Rosa is being watched. Tested. Hunted. ---“Even the man standing beside her may not be on her side.” And the deeper she digs— the more terrifying the truth becomes: Her father wasn’t just part of that world. **He helped build it.** --- With enemies closing in and betrayal lurking closer than she realizes, Rosa has only one choice— Step into the war… or be swallowed by it. --- But she’s not stepping in as a victim. --- Because Rosa Salvatore is learning fast. Learning how power works. Learning how fear spreads. Learning exactly where to hurt the people who underestimate her. --- And when she’s done— She won’t just survive the war. - “She might become the thing they should have feared from the beginning.” *They thought they buried a man.* *What they created…* **…was something far worse.**

A journalist faces threats towards his family forcing him to dive into a dangerous mission of money laundering, drug and human trafficking. Torn between embracing a criminal life or fleeing away and never look back, he must make a choice.

He was forbidden. My brother's best friend. Also the most dangerous man in the country. And I signed myself over to him. Leah Thorne had one rule: stay away from Dimitri Valentino. It shouldn't have been difficult. He was ruthless, feared, and devastatingly beautiful in the way that only truly dangerous things are. The kind of man who owned nightclubs, commanded armies, and made grown men weep with a single look. The kind of man her brother Mike trusted with his life. The kind of man she had absolutely no business wanting. But one shattered marriage, one bottle of whiskey, and one catastrophically bad decision later, Leah wakes up in Dimitri's bed with a signed contract on the nightstand and six months of her life no longer her own. Her body. His rules. No exceptions. The contract is iron-clad, the penalty clause suffocating — fifty million dollars she doesn't have. And Dimitri Valentino, the Wolf of the Italian underworld, has absolutely no intention of letting her go. He says he'll ruin her for other men. He's not lying. Because beneath the cold control and the thousand-dollar suits is a man who has wanted her for seven sinful years — who has memorized the curve of her smile, the sound of her laugh, and exactly how to take her apart piece by piece until the only word left in her vocabulary is his name. Eve came to him broken, looking to feel wanted. She never expected to feel owned. She never expected to love it. Six Months Contract With The Mafia God is a scorching dark romance about forbidden hunger, dangerous obsession, and the catastrophic moment a good girl stops running from the wolf who has always been hunting her. Some contracts change everything. Some men are worth the fine print.