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TRIGGER WARNING! This story contains graphic depictions of gun violence and murder, mafia-related threats and organized crime elements, sexual content, kidnapping, alcohol use, betrayal and emotional manipulation. Reader discretion is advised. — “Is there no other way?” I asked, totally subdued by the fact that this nightmare marriage was the only solution. “No, there isn’t,” he said coldly. “I can’t afford to lose my son and have you turned into a sex slave by the Romanovs.” “Your son?” I scoffed, the memory of him taking my virginity and vanishing without a trace slicing my heart. “You seem to have forgotten that you never intended on taking things further with me. God, you’re no different from the Romanovs!” He assessed me coolly with those dark eyes and then said with a note of finality, “He’s my son, Niamh, and you’ll have to become my wife.” My father was killed. My uncle sold me to the Russian mafia syndicate. And now, the man I hid my son from for five years—Massimo Valentino—is forcing me to be his wife. My survival and the safety of Matteo depend on this hated forced marriage. But the situation is worse than I thought: I am the key to a hidden vault that the Texas underworld is willing to kill for. With the war raging outside and a major betrayal brewing inside the Italian mafia syndicate, my safety depends entirely on Massimo. I have to forgive and trust the man who ruined me, or lose everything. This is the first installment in The Valentino Princes Series.

Her blood was liquid gold. The moment it hit the basin, the scent slammed into Prince Dexmon like a charging bull.  A primal urge to mate with her followed, obliterating any concern for timing, place, or consequence.  His heart thundered, caught somewhere between hunger and outright panic. His wolf surged.  Aegon: Mate her. Mate her again. Mark her. In that order.  Dexmon: Absolutely the fuck not.  It took every ounce of control he possessed to hold back.  Meanwhile, she stood there, calm, oblivious to him coming apart at the seams.  The Moon Goddess, it seemed, truly had a twisted sense of humor.   ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ [Synopsis] Mate. He knows it instantly. She has no idea. After a year in silver chains, Serena Silverveil's wolf is silent. She escaped Viremont with nothing — no pack, no title, no wolf. Just a sharp mind, a lethal wit, and a refusal to die. A stranger saves her life. She returns the favor without knowing he's the Crown Prince of Drakenfell. But Dexmon is betrothed to Princess Agnes — the daughter of the very tyrant who kept Serena collared. So he stays silent. Agnes will kill to keep him. Literally. Poisonings, politics, and abductions follow. Serena enters the royal ball on another man's arm, wearing the boldest gown in Drakenfell. Dexmon's restraint snaps. But he's not the only one watching. The most powerful Alpha King on the continent also wants her. He doesn't wait. The fight for her turns deadly. Two Alpha Kings, one mark, and a woman torn between them. Love triangles don't usually involve mass murder. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ Content Warning: This novel contains dark themes, dubcon, abuse, smut, explicit scenes, and morally gray characters. Reader discretion advised.  Tags: love triangle, matebond, war, royal family, betrayal, shifter, queen, underestimated, alpha king, luna

From elementary school to college, Mia and Enzo have been inseparable. Their friends even call them "double tape" because they are always stuck together. Now, on their twelfth anniversary, Enzo is ready to pull off his dream proposal. But one mistake changes everything. While Mia is tidying up, she finds confidential papers she was never meant to see—a secret that shatters over a decade of trust. With this revelation, is the wedding still happening? Why is Mia so devastated by what Enzo did? Can she still accept him after learning the truth? DISCLAIMER: GRAMMAR ISSUES

Five years ago, Evelyn was framed, drugged, and forced to flee her home country in disgrace after a fateful night with a terrifying stranger. Now, she has returned as a top-tier executive, armed with power and ready to crush everyone who ever wronged her. But she didn't come back alone. By her side is Leo, her five-year-old son with an IQ off the charts and a dangerous talent for deep learning algorithms and cybersecurity. When Leo accidentally bumps into Alexander Sterling—the ruthless, cold-blooded CEO of the Sterling Empire—he realizes the billionaire is a terrifyingly exact carbon copy of himself. To protect his mommy and test the waters, the five-year-old prodigy casually hacks into the billionaire's impenetrable corporate mainframe. He thought it was just a warning. Alexander thought it was a corporate attack. Now, the most powerful man in the city has locked down the grandest hotel to catch a master hacker, only to kick down the door and find the woman who vanished five years ago... and a miniature, entirely unbothered version of himself holding a laptop.

In a story filled with warmth, courage, gentle humor, and epic battles, The Guardian of Pinewood Peak explores the true meaning of strength, leadership, and kindness. Because sometimes, the fiercest fire is not the one that destroys— —but the one that protects.

Echo Craft was the most promising sorceress Dark Nexus ever trained — until she accidentally uncovered evidence of a bloodline conspiracy and they threw her out to protect their secrets. Disgraced and desperate, she accepts an offer she knows is dangerous: submit to the Obsidian Binding, a ritual that chains her to three powerful men, and earn her redemption. She tells herself she can control it. She's wrong. Crohm LaTornio, the exiled shadow prince, wants her soul anchored to his lost kingdom. Kaedyn Nohta, a cursed assassin haunted by the dead he can't stop hearing, wants her because she's the only thing that silences them. Baryn Subodh, born from the living void itself, wants her because she makes him feel real. They were all lied to about what the ritual would cost. So was she. The Covenant doesn't want Echo redeemed. They want her broken — cracked open from the inside so something ancient and hungry can pour through. Her bloodline was chosen generations ago. Her ancestors didn't die. They were erased. And she's the last one left. Now a mercenary named Bear is hunting her on the Covenant's orders, fighting an obsession he didn't plan for. And Danel — a fallen angel old enough to remember what the gods buried — is watching her transformation with the kind of interest that feels like the end of everything. The bond is rewriting her. Her body, her mind, her hunger. She can feel them — their rage, their guilt, their emptiness — bleeding into her like ink into water. She should want to break free. She's not sure she does anymore. Obsidian Mercy is a dark fantasy reverse harem romance featuring blood magic, morally complex antiheroes, explicit content, and a heroine who doesn't get rescued — she gets remade.

In 2026, Rynessa Hale is human. Or so she believes. Who would have guessed a casual girl’s trip would lead her to a forbidden antique mirror etched with an inscription no one dared to read out loud? The moment she does, her life shatters. She awakens chained in a prison that breathes magic, trapped in a world not of the past nor the future, but a realm erased from human history. AETHERIS. Like they called it. A world ruled by power, hierarchy and bloodline. Every being had a rank. Every being…except Aethryn Veylthorn . Feared, outcast and exiled, Aethryn is a solitary force of destruction whose magic bends reality itself. His hair and eyes shift with emotions, and his power defies classification. His domain, avoided even by gods. Rynessa wasn’t supposed to exist in his world, yet the ancient mirror responded to her blood. Her arrival awakens dormant forces, shatters ancient seals, and pulls Aethryn into a fate he has spent centuries resisting. Their bond is forbidden. Their attraction is dangerous. And together, they could either save Aetheris…or bring doom to it.

His neck burns. The spot where his mating mark should be burns the closer Travis got. He is shaking, aching all over, and he knows Travis’ touch would soothe him. But he is hurt and bleeding. He doesn’t want to repeat his life all over again with the alpha. Not when it led him to lose everything. And everything was him, Travis. Someone who once awakened him has done it again. His fated mate. Things have changed. He is a different person now. But his stupid omega is making a fool out of him by reacting in all the worst ways. “Don’t,” Day holds his hand out, heart racing. He doesn’t know why this was happening. His body and mind are clashing again, like they always do whenever they do this. “I am not some weak omega who is going to present to you simply because you were once mated to me. I am not going to submit to you. You are not my alpha.” Gods, how he wishes he could give in just this once. He can already feel the slick trickling down his thighs. Soiling his jeans. And going by the way Travis’ pheromones flare, nose twitching, he knows the alpha can smell he is losing the battle. … Day can find nothing wrong with his life. He is now enrolled in university, a whole new life away from his cage, finally growing up and discovering who he is. Then crosses paths with Travis. The alpha who makes him feel like he is being born and dying all at the same time. A thread is pulled every time he locks eyes with him, talks with him ... feels him near him. Every time his scent wraps his body like the softest cloud. With each tug, the life that has been carefully woven and fed to him starts to fall apart. Day realizes he isn’t who he has been told he is, and he was someone different once. Something else, but it was all taken away. Travis was taken away, too. All the scars unravel themselves on his bones, and he is once again breaking apart.

Yao Zhi died in regret due to exhaustion and transmigrated into an unrecorded kingdom in history. Waking up to find herself in a body weighing more than 200 jin, she was in despair. As she was ready to curse Heaven, she found herself bound with a system. With an auction system on hand, she embarked on the journey of pampering her rough husband and building her business.

Blood debts can't be paid without ruin Serafina Night’s touch cancels magic. And in a world where magic is currency, status, and survival? She’s basically a walking “Do Not Touch” sign with a body count waiting to happen. After accidentally almost killing a classmate, she’s dragged into Nexus Academy—an elite institution where students duel for rank, alliances expire quickly, and “academic probation” is just a polite way of saying start planning your funeral. Her assigned trainer? Caelan Ashenthorn. Hot enough to be distracting. Cold enough to be dangerous. Ranked third. Ruthless. And he despises what Serafina represents— Null-Borns. So now Serafina has to survive bloodthirsty classmates, political mind games, assassination attempts, and the incoveniences of falling for the boy who is magically obligated to keep her alive.. As secrets unravel and desire turns dangerous, Sera discovers she may have never had a choice—not in this school, not in this bond, not even in love. And when she’s taken, Caelan will burn his magic to ash to bring her back. The question is: When the truth surfaces… will she still choose him? Perfect for readers who crave dark academia, morally complex heroes, soul-destroying betrayals, and love stories built on sacrifice. BOOK 1 OF THE SOUL SHEPHERD CHRONICLES

Bella Swan always knew the world was more than it seemed. Each night she closed her eyes, she didn't just dream—she traveled. Slipping through time, she walked beside a man haunted by darkness and war, anchoring him when the pain threatened to consume him. That man was Damon Salvatore. As Bella navigates her canon-compliant life in Forks—complete with sparkling vampires, high school melodrama, and looming supernatural threats—her heart is tethered to a vampire who belongs to another century. Each dream pulls them closer. Each step forward in her "Twilight" life feels like a script she must play out before she can finally write her own ending. Torn between two lives and two very different vampires, Bella must face fate, free will, and the timeless bond that refuses to be broken. But time has a funny way of folding in on itself, and when Damon arrives in Forks—real, solid, and hers—the story she's been bound to shatters. This is the story of what happens when a girl destined for one vampire chooses another. A story of dream-walking, time-crossed love, chaotic destinies, and rewriting fate. The threads are tangled. The ink is permanent. And love—true love—might just be stronger than time itself.

(TW: BDSM Adult Content) Behind the heavy doors of Victor’s luxury apartment, it isn’t just walls and opulence that lie hidden—it is a different world entirely. A world where trust and terror walk hand in hand, and where the razor-thin line between power and vulnerability can shatter in a heartbeat. Tara stepped into his domain for one reason alone: money. But the longer she survives, the more she realizes that the stakes have shifted. It is no longer just her body on the line… it is her very soul. And Victor—a man as chilling as he is magnetic—isn't just testing her. He is opening a Nest, a sanctuary where the rawest honesty and the darkest human secrets are stripped bare. Can Tara endure it? Or will she discover that she has always craved the very darkness Victor offers?

For centuries, the Eferim known as Anastasia has known only two truths: the cold of the chain and the heat of her master’s fist. A broken angel with sorrowful violet eyes, her very soul has been twisted by a lifetime of abuse, shaping her into a creature who craves submission and whose unique power turns pain into a pleasure she has never been allowed to feel. When her cruel sire, a brutish lord from the Patriarchs of Ash, abandons her in the forgotten dungeons of his keep, she is left to a final, silent death—to unravel and "return to ash once more." But her end is interrupted by a beginning. Vashti, the Unbowed, one of the thirteen primordial daughters of Lilith, arrives to dispense bored justice upon the petty lord who dared poach from her lands. After effortlessly turning the male Eferim and his guards to dust, a faint whisper of suffering leads her to the darkness below the keep. There, she discovers the chained, beautiful creature, and the moment she shatters Anastasia’s bonds, their souls collide. It is a psychic resonance of perfect, ancient dominance meeting a bottomless, desperate need for submission—a lock finding its one true key. Whisking Anastasia away from the cold stone of her prison to the dark opulence of a gothic manor, Vashti begins a dangerous re-education. She sees not a victim, but a flawless instrument waiting to be played by a master’s hand. In this gilded cage of velvet shadows and unspoken rules, Anastasia is introduced to a world of ritual, discipline, and a sacred power exchange that promises to transform her trauma into ecstasy. Under Vashti’s possessive, meticulous control, she begins to learn that her submission is not a weakness to be exploited, but a profound power to be wielded. But Vashti’s actions have consequences. The Patriarchs of Ash do not suffer the loss of one of their own lightly and send a cruel inquisitor to challenge the Matriarch’s power, an enemy who represents the very brutality Anastasia has just escaped. As the outside world threatens to shatter their burgeoning, obsessive bond, Anastasia must choose between the cowering creature she was and the devoted, dangerous consort she is becoming. Her past has come to reclaim her, but it will first have to face the unbowed will of her new Mistress. Combining the obsessive intimacy of *Carmilla* with the fated supernatural politics of *Twilight*, this is a steamy, sapphic gothic romance where the deepest scars hide the most profound pleasures, and the only thing more dangerous than a monster's wrath is her love.

[RATED 18+ ONLY] Théoden smiled at me with a mixture of malice and arrogance. “How did your own cum taste to you when I shoved it down your throat?” He began to stroke my cock in long, slow movements, bringing my uncooperative member to full hardness against my will. The leather felt so good on my skin, increasing my pleasure. “It was disgusting,” I said. Mentally, I was trying to fight against the arousal he was working inside of me, and failing quite miserably. Théoden lashed out, backhanding me hard across the jaw. My chains rattled from the impact, and pain shot through my face and lingered for a few seconds until the injury faded. He was still stroking me with a skill I’d never felt before. Fuck, he worked my dick better than I did! The pain and pleasure mixture he was giving me threw me through a loop of confusing feelings. I wanted to be repulsed and pissed, but I also didn’t want him to stop. It felt so damn good. “Want to try again?” Théoden asked me, glaring hard. His hand still worked me close to completion. I glanced down at my cock, it was so full of blood and about ready to explode. My body quaked as he stroked me, and I moaned, unable to hold it in. God, this was feeling so fucking good! “Try again,” he repeated. I didn’t know what the hell he wanted from me. I’d answered him in the way he wanted me to, so what the fuck is he looking for? I had to figure this out or risk being knocked out again. “I don’t know what you want from me, Sir,” I said, hoping he would help me out with that. Théoden huffed, then sighed. “How about the truth?” “I told you the truth, Sir.” “No, you didn’t. When will you learn that you cannot lie to me, bitch? I made you, my blood knows you, now. So, I’m going to ask you one last time… how did your own cum taste to you when I shoved it down your throat?” Content Warning: This is an explicitly erotic, dark paranormal novel containing graphic M/M sexual content, BDSM, non-consensual situations, and extreme themes. The breakdown below describes the story's narrative arc with discretion

“I hear you would do anything for the right price. If that's the case, then I would like to hire you. How much would you charge?” - Daniel Park, aka Fenrir, knew his reckless decision to earn money would bite him in the ass one day. He just did not expect it to happen so soon. After finally running away from the mafia, all Daniel needed to do was repay his debt to the ‘Den.’ Once he did, he and his brother would be free to live their lives. What he failed to account for was the obsession of the Alpha who had been obsessed with him from a young age. Daniel might have escaped the Den, but he was never able to run away from it. At least, not while the Young Master still had a hold on him. __________ “See, I told you that we are made for each other. No matter where you run and no matter what you do, you will always come back to me. After all, you became an omega because of me, and I became an alpha for your sake.” Young Master Ivan’s sinful voice sounded like melted lust. There was no reasoning with an alpha in rut. In the end, no matter how much Daniel suffered and how far he tried to run, he was bound by the dark obsession of an alpha standing at the top of the food chain. He never had a choice to run in the first place. __________ R18, Smut, Omegaverse, BL, Yaoi, Possessive, Alpha, Dark, BDSM…I don’t want to tag more…

Disclaimer!!! it contains mature and dark content. And a morally grey main character. Viewer's discretion advised ‼️ You ever punch a stranger and wake up the next morning to realize he’s your new boss? Yeah. That happened. I should’ve known the night I drank and went after that jerk, the universe was about to ruin my life in style. He didn’t even flinch. Just caught my fist midair, dragged me into a private room, and told me he could destroy me… or make me beg. Guess which one he chose. His name’s Cassian Wolfe. Ex-convict. Billionaire. Walking felony in a three-piece suit. And apparently... my new Boss. Now he owns my paycheck, my body, and every goddamn thought in my head. He calls me his pet, smirks like the devil knows a secret I’m too weak to resist, and every time he touches me, I forget why I ever said no. It’s sick, really. He humiliates me, ruins me, makes me crawl, and I let him. well because I have no damn choice... or maybe I just really like it.

Elena Thorn never expected to cross paths with the ruthless and cold CEO, Ryan Redland who got rid of her like some nuisance. She never imagined that her fate would be sealed with him by a contract marriage, forced on them both. She is spoiled, free spirited, and daring. While, he is a man of control, order and silence. Despite the consistent tension, a costly romance simmers. What starts as a reluctant union quickly spirals to something sinister. With a dangerous love triangle, a vengeful, greedy and power-hungry secret rival in play, their union is one filled with love and betrayal. Can their bond survive the endless twists of deceit, pride, lust and betrayal? Will this contract be much more costly than they both bargained for?

Jade, a bold and sassy girl from a modest background, meets the enigmatic and prestigious CEO, *Daniel Ooman*, heir to the powerful Ooman family, during a lavish ceremony — as a mere server. She thinks it’s a one-time encounter… until fate brings them face-to-face again under unusual circumstances. But this time, something happens — a brief touch, a strange shift in energy — and the next morning, Daniel shows up at her door… *asking for her hand in marriage.* Strange, right? Especially with the whispers that follow Daniel everywhere —that he never stays past midnight at any event, that he made a deal with the devil, or worse… that he's cursed. What Jade doesn’t know is that ,she’s the key to his forgotten past… and maybe his only hope for a future

Aria Vale was never meant to see him. One ordinary night in a city that never truly sleeps, she witnesses something impossible, something no human should survive. A murder executed with inhuman precision. A man who moves like darkness itself. Kael Draven. Ancient. Ruthless. Not human. He should have killed her. Demons do not leave witnesses. But instead of ending her life, he gives her a single command, 'RUN.' And she does. From that night forward, Aria’s world fractures. Shadows linger longer than they should. Doors lock themselves. She feels eyes on her when no one is there. And worst of all… she feels him. Watching. Waiting. Claiming. Kael Draven has ruled from the shadows for centuries. Cold and merciless, he does not form attachments. He does not hesitate. And he certainly does not obsess over fragile human girls. But Aria is different. Her defiance ignites something dark within him. Her fear tempts him. Her heartbeat calls to the predator inside him in ways he cannot ignore. What began as a decision to spare her life turns into something far more dangerous. An obsession. Now trapped between fear and a forbidden pull she cannot explain, Aria finds herself drawn deeper into a world of demons, secrets, and power she never knew existed. And Kael does not share. He does not forgive. And once he claims something... He never lets it go.