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Clause 4:Total submission

​OFFICIAL CONTENT ADVISORY ​ATTENTION: Clause 4: Total Submission is a high-intensity Dark Romance that contains graphic themes and psychological dynamics that may be triggering or offensive to some readers. DISCLAIMER: The actions and behaviors depicted in this fictional work are for narrative purposes only and do not reflect the author's real-world views on healthy relationships. This is a work of fiction intended for MATURE ADULTS (18+) who understand the tropes of the Dark Romance genre. "I don't pay for your consent, Sloane. I pay for your silence." ​Vane Sterling is a god of ruin. In the glass-and-steel cathedral of Sterling-Vance, he doesn’t just trade stocks; he trades souls. He is a man who finds "unearned hope" offensive and views human emotion as a market volatility that must be liquidated. ​Sloane is his most efficient asset. She is the ghost in his machine, the woman who kneels in the shadows of his mahogany altar while he destroys empires over the speakerphone. ​She isn't there for the paycheck. She is there because Vane Sterling owns the machines that keep her mother’s heart beating. Every breath her mother takes is a line item on Vane’s ledger—a debt that Sloane can only pay in compliance. ​The Terms of the Audit: •​The Body: A vessel for his stress. Total physical regulatory access, at his discretion, without exception. •​The Mind: Complete compartmentalization. To feel is to breach. To cry is to fail. ​•The Penalty: Every second of hesitation adds an hour to her term. Every flinch adds a day. ​With twenty-seven days left until her "freedom," Vane has decided that the contract is too lenient. He doesn't just want her service anymore; he wants to see the exact moment her spirit breaks. He wants to hunt the woman behind the mask and watch her realize that even when the twenty-seven days are over... ​He will never let his favorite plaything go. ​“You think you’re counting down the days to your escape, Sloane. But you aren’t running toward the exit. You’re just running deeper into the cage.” Reader Discretion is Strongly Advised. If you are looking for a traditional "sweet" romance, this is not the book for you. If you enjoy the thrill of the storm, welcome to the sixty-first floor.
Sipy_PY · 1.1k Views

Breeding Masseur: Isekai'd to Pleasure & Breed MILFs

[WARNING: Extreme 18+ – Erotic Isekai, NTR, Cheating Wives, Detailed Smut, Harem Elements] Leon was no hero. Just a skilled masseur who turned dim, oil-scented rooms into confessionals for lonely wives. His hands glided over bare, glistening skin—long, deliberate strokes, thumbs sinking deep into hidden knots until every tense ache bloomed into velvet sighs… and trembling, breathless release. And when they asked—quietly, pleadingly—he gave them the rest: the deep, full satisfaction that left them quivering, thighs parted, utterly filled. Then one late-night bus ride shattered everything. A flash of light. A summoning circle. Robed figures chanting about "heroes" destined to slay the Demon Lord. Everyone else got swords, magic, holy power. Leon's status screen simply read: [Class: Masseur] No combat. No stats. Just his old talent. They laughed. Cast him out into the streets of a magic-filled world with nothing but hunger and the clothes on his back. Survival came first. Coins came next. So he set up a discreet stall in the noble alleys: Body Relief – Discretion Guaranteed. Word spread like warm oil. A merchant's wife slipped in, complaining of "tension." Her gown fell. His fingers worked lower. She arched, bit her lip, and left dripping coins—and craving more. Baronesses. Elven nobles. Neglected guild mistresses. Each arrived stiff and proper, left flushed, addicted, whispering of secret visits when husbands were away. Meanwhile, the “true” heroes marched toward glory—swords gleaming, spells crackling—bound for the Demon Lord and the promise of a portal home. Leon remained in the shadows, hands never idle, clients multiplying like whispered secrets. Could those shining heroes truly slay the strongest being in existence and tear open the way back? Or would the women of this world—queens with crowns of gold, duchesses draped in silk, priestesses sworn to purity—keep Leon here forever? Tags: R18, Smut, Erotic, Isekai, Harem, Netori, NTR, Cheating, MILF, Wives, Massage, System, Fantasy, Adventure, Romance, Overpowered, WeakToStrong, Seduction, Corruption, DetailedSmut, Adult, Mature, Ecchi, Netori, NoNetorare, HaremBuilding, MonsterGirls, Elf, NobleWives, DemonLord, PortalHome, Survival, AlchemyOfPleasure
Sensei_Zamasu · 725 Views

The Study Contract

It all started with that one proposal, a deal-turned-bait pulling him into something dark, yet irresistible and inescapable. ____ Ryan Kane is mixed-race, poor, and worst still, in a university where everything screams "silver and gold". He thinks his scholarship and education are his only way to a future better than his present. But this guy's grades aren't helping matters as he keeps juggling between lectures, attendance, and part-time jobs. The lower his grades get, the closer he is to withdrawing, going back to his deadbeat of a father, and having a life with nothing. Well, he absolutely doesn't want a reality like that, and to avert that, his only option was getting a tutor. Ryan’s desperate enough to ask Adrian Val. On campus and to everyone, Adrian is the perfect, well-behaved, brilliant heir to a top conglomerate family. While in private, he is a possessive, manipulative jerk who does a lot of unimaginable things. When Ryan proposes tutoring to him, Adrian offers that he pay with his body instead. To him, Ryan can't afford his time and knowledge with just his measly bucks. Ryan says yes to the offer, and along the line, he falls heavily for Adrian. But even when Adrian rejects his confession and treats him like a toy way worse than before, Ryan doesn't leave. He wants the tutoring, the intimacy, the sex, his persistent feelings for Adrian, and the tiny hope that Adrian's heart may steer towards him. It gets even messier when Adrian’s friend Liam enters the picture. Liam is calm, kind, and actually cares about Ryan, but he holds back his feelings to keep the peace. Then there is also Chase, a rich troublemaker who openly flirts with Ryan. Trapped in a dirty cycle of sex, love, and heartbreak, everything Ryan had and held dear to him came tumbling gradually. And by the time he realizes the depth of it, it is too late. Too late to even hold onto anything. Only to be caught between three powerful men who all want a piece of him for different reasons. ____ Years later, the campus gates are closed and Ryan has built a life for himself away from the shadows of Westhill. But his new career brings him face to face with the man that once broke him... Graduation was only a temporary escape This story contains #slowburn #toxic #drama #psychological #smut scenes #red flag top #trauma #obsession
cucubumbleey · 23.9k Views

A Scandal By Any Other Name

BOOK TWO OF THE HAMILTON SERIES WARNING: A Regency Era novel. Adult content with detailed smut…Read at you own risk⚠️⛔️ Genre: Historical Romance / Smut / Enemies-to-Lovers / Mystery / Comedy [Book Two of the Hamilton Series. Can be read as a standalone, but better enjoyed after Lady Ines’ Scandalous Hobby.] To the world, Duke Rowan Hamilton is the perfect gentleman. But in the bedroom, he is a man possessed. Rowan Hamilton has it all: a Ducal title, the face of a fallen angel, and a smile that makes debutantes faint. He is the "Golden Duke"—charming, responsible, and utterly adored by society. But it’s all a lie. Beneath the coats and polite manners, Rowan is a man haunted by a ghost. For three years, he has remained faithful to the memory of a masked woman who stole a kiss, bested him at a game of chance, and vanished into the night. He doesn't want any one as his wife; he wants her. When his domineering aunt tires of his bachelorhood, she hires London’s most notorious underground matchmaker to force the issue. Enter Miss Delaney Kingsley. She is sharp-tongued, infuriatingly competent, and entirely unimpressed by his title. Her mission? To drag Rowan to the altar with the season’s "Diamond," Lady Celine, within three months to collect the juicy payment Rowan’s aunt had to offer. Rowan intends to fire the meddlesome woman. But when Delaney looks at him with those hazel, intelligent eyes and orders him around like a young lad, he feels the first spark of life he’s felt in years. He decides to play her game. He will let her "coach" him on how to woo a lady. He will let her teach him how to dance, how to flirt, and how to seduce. But he has no intention of using those lessons on Lady Celine. "You were hired to find me a Duchess, Miss Kingsley. But the only person I want in my duchy and in my bed... is you." As the lessons turn into forbidden nights and the bickering turns into scorching passion, Rowan begins to suspect that his matchmaker is hiding a secret of her own. She moves like a shadow, handles a rifle like a soldier, and tastes exactly like the ghost he’s been hunting for three years. What to Expect: * The Golden Retriever Duke: Who turns into a possessive Alpha behind closed doors. * The Matchmaker Trope: She’s trying to marry him off; he’s trying to take her clothes off. * High Heat: Slow burn that explodes into intense smut. * Competence Kink: He falls harder every time she bosses him around. * Cameos: Featuring the chaotic domestic life of Duchess Ines and Duke Carcel (and their baby Harry!). Excerpt: "Your Grace, please focus," Delaney snapped, adjusting his cravat with efficient, gloved hands. "Lady Celine is waiting in the ballroom. You must look at her as if she is the only woman in the world." Rowan caught her wrist, stopping her movements. He stepped into her space, backing her against the heavy oak door of the study, his "Golden Boy" mask slipping to reveal the hunger beneath. "And how, exactly, does one do that, Miss Kingsley?" he whispered, his voice rough. "Show me." "I—I cannot show you, I am merely the coach—" "Then teach me," he growled, lowering his head until his lips brushed the sensitive skin of her neck. "Teach me how to pretend I am not burning alive every time you walk into a room."
Cameron_Rose_8326 · 181.2k Views

Arthur Baratheon: The Promised Prince ASOIAF/GOT

This is my first time writing a fanfic so don't expect much. The main character is overpowered but not invincible, you'll see beings that are roughly as strong as him in many ways, but that will take place in later chapters. If you don't like Harems or actually Overpowered characters don't read this, the start of the story is fastpaced with a lack of detail in some areas, both due to my early writing lacking, and due to future clarifications. Please note that the main character is wasn't reincarnated normally, he was apart of a world similar to Earth, a Final Destination alternate universe, and 1 day he was driving his new super car down a highway when a logging truck's chain snapped sending logs into traffic. The problem came when someone foresaw the accident altering the events, saving some people, but where Alex was originally supposed to live he now died. He was given a few wishes and the ability to choose his world, 1 of his wishes was for selective memory loss, and he only kept his scholarly knowledge, fiction, music, and the emotions that came with them. He didn't even keep the memories of reincarnating to allow the new him some mystery. Now reincarnated as the legitimate son of Robert Baratheon and Cersei Lannister, he changes the story from the ground up, and brings the world into a new age. All while fighting the Night King, Shadow Clans, a God of Decay, and so much more. I do not own any copyright to ASOIAF or GOT and am not making any profit from writing. The cover is AI generated because I'm poor.
Various_Tombs · 176.9k Views