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In my world, mercy is a death sentence. And Rachel just signed hers with a smile. ​Alexis Vicini is a predator who doesn't leave witnesses. But when he finds Rachel Rainieri at a crime scene, he doesn't pull the trigger. Instead of begging, she wipes the blood from his face with a terrifying calmness. ​Now, she’s his captive. His trophy. His darkest obsession. But Rachel isn't just a victim; she’s a Rainieri with a secret that could burn the Vicini empire to ashes. Alexis thinks he’s the hunter, but he’s just walked into a golden cage with a woman more dangerous than his own shadow. ​I own you, Rachel. But I’m starting to think that’s exactly what you wanted.

Isla thought she had escaped her toxic marriage, until her past walks back into her life. When she becomes an employee to a well-known company under the control of a powerful and dangerously captivating CEO, she never expects to fall for him. But as passion ignites and secrets unfold, her manipulative ex resurfaces, determined to reclaim what he believes is still his. Now Isla must choose: fear or a love worth fighting for.

I was sold to a monster, but I became a widow before the wedding night even began. Don Gio died in our bridal suite, leaving me untouched and terrified. I thought I was free... until the door burst open. Enter Nico Ferrante, the exiled heir and ruthlessly handsome devil who hated his father... and was now, my stepson. With a gun pointed at my head, I told the only lie that could save me from being executed as a gold-digger: "Don't shoot! I’m pregnant with the heir!" Nico didn't pull the trigger. Instead, he cornered me, stripping my soul bare with his dark eyes. He leaned in, his hot breath ghosting over my neck, and whispered the secret that should have killed me: "My father was impotent, little liar... Or should I say... step-mother?" But he didn't expose me. Instead, he offered a wicked arrangement. The Mafia Council demands an heir to prevent a war? Fine. He will give me one. Now, I am trapped in a golden cage, playing the grieving widow by day and submitting to my stepson’s dark demands by night. It’s a business transaction... But why does his touch set my body on fire? We are committing the ultimate sin for a crown of blood. But what happens when the lie becomes real?

She should have walked past him. Aria Russo is twenty four years old, works double shifts at a restaurant in Trastevere and knows better than to bring strangers home. But the night she finds a bleeding man in the dark alley behind her restaurant she makes the worst and most life changing decision of her life. She brings him home. For four days they exist inside her small apartment. Too close. Too aware of each other. His eyes on her in a way that makes her skin feel like it belongs to someone else. She tells herself it is nothing. She tells herself she just wants him gone. She is lying to herself and she knows it. Then her apartment is attacked and the truth walks through the smoke in a tailored suit. Dante Moretti. Don of the most powerful crime empire in Rome. A man the whole city fears and prays never to cross. Standing in the wreckage of her living room looking at her like she is the only thing that still surprises him. He takes her to Palazzo Moretti and tells her she is staying until it is safe. She says absolutely not. He is already done with the conversation. Living under his roof is its own kind of danger. He stands too close on purpose. His eyes follow her everywhere. His hands find her face like she is something precious and his mouth finds hers like she is something he has been starving for. He is obsessed and he does not hide it and the most terrifying thing is she feels every single bit of it in her bones. But Dante Moretti's world is not a safe place to want someone. His enemies are closing in. His past is hunting him. Her brother goes missing. And the most dangerous man in Naples has already decided that the fastest way to destroy the Don is through the woman he cannot stop touching. She knows she should run. She knows who he is. What he has done. The blood on those careful hands. But every time he looks at her like she is worth burning everything down for she forgets every reason she had for saying no. And now it is far too late to pretend she does not want him back. The Don's Obsession. Where the line between danger and desire does not exist.

[Warning: Mature Content R-18+] Ren, a world-class chef with a low tolerance for idiots, didn't plan on dying. She definitely didn't plan on waking up in a jungle where the men have ears, tails, and absolutely zero concept of personal space. Welcome to the Beast World, where "courtship" usually involves a dead carcass at your feet and a very direct sniff of your behind. Ren’s goal? Survival. The Beastmen’s goal? Breeding. Armed only with a cast-iron skillet and a Gourmet Hunter System that trolls her as much as it helps, Ren realizes she has a unique problem. Her cooking is so good it cures the beasts' "Feral Madness." The side effect? It makes them incredibly… frustrated. Now, she’s stuck with four apex predators who look at her like she’s the main course. Ren just wants to open a restaurant and introduce civilization to these savages. Unfortunately, they’re more interested in glazing her buns than the ones in the oven. Warning: Contains heavy comedy, shameless flirting, accidental flashing, and a slow burn that will leave you as thirsty as the male leads. ----- Excerpt: "Put that down!" Ren shrieked, wielding her spatula like a sword. Kael, the massive White Tiger beastman, froze. He was currently naked, gloriously muscular, and holding her lace underwear between two sharp claws like it was a delicate flower. "This," Kael grumbled, sniffing the fabric deeply, "smells like you. But why is it so small? It covers nothing. Is this a courting gift?" "It’s a thong, you over-sized house cat! Give it back!" "No," Kael growled low in his throat, his golden eyes darkening with heat as he stepped closer, backing her into the kitchen counter. "If you want it back, you’ll have to take it from me. Preferably with your teeth." [System Notification: The Target 'Kael' has entered Mating Heat. Recommended Action: Run... or appease the beast.] Ren looked at the system screen, then at the eight-pack abs in front of her. "I hate this world." ** Let's Connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887

Adele de Frostfang, born a princess and a Luna by blood, she was never meant to be invisible. Yet at twenty-two, she remains unmated, powerless, and whispered about behind gilded doors. Her childhood spent in hospitals left her sheltered and naïve, while her younger sister shines effortlessly in the spotlight of society. In a world ruled by packs, power, and bonds, a Luna without a mate is seen as incomplete—and disposable. Tired of pity and ridicule, she makes a reckless decision: if fate will not give her a mate, she will choose one herself. She decides to learn the ways of high-circle from a rogue, what begins as lessons in confidence, society, and adulthood slowly turns into something deeper. But secrets cannot stay buried forever. This is a modern werewolf romance about choice, growth, forbidden bonds, and a no-mate Luna who dares to write her fate.

"This was all for your...revenge?" I try to feel sorry for him. His brother's are on the opinion that he abandoned them. His grips are tightening round my neck. Choking me. His face allover me. Taking in my scent. He breaths me in. Raised his head and goes again and again like I was some calming antidote to his madness Go for it, Grace. Kiss him. Let your scent calm his beast Or he will rip your throat out. He doesn't recognise the difference between right and wrong now. Do it or you will be dead. "Well I'm not going to initiate..." And then, before I have a chance to finish my sentence, before I even have a chance to draw breath, his mouth swoops down and captures mine in a hungry, searing kiss. His lips are voracious, taking everything I have to give and then demanding even more. The fire that glows within me burns and crackles even hotter than what he stoked that night, hotter by tenfold. "You shouldn't do this to me," he whispers against my mouth. "You shouldn't. Everything about you is absolutely wrong. And yet..." =========================== Grace Cooper was once the doted daughter of powerful Beta parents until the night her younger sister died. Accused of the murder and unable to defend herself because she was born mute, Grace lived a miserable life. She was locked up most of the time, and in the rare times she was freed, she slaved away doing menial labor. For years she lived under their hatred, blamed for a crime she never committed. When she finally turned of age for the Moon Judgement, the pack decided her fate―she was to be sentenced to death by hanging. But that didn't come to pass. Grace is saved by a striking Lycan. Tall, intimidating, and infuriatingly seductive, Sucre Winchester, the Lycan King of the North, had been hunting for his fated mate for years. Only, he never expected fate to lead him to a broken Omega. And he isn't the only one tied to her. Sucre has two identical brothers, and they too feel a bond with her. Grace is everything the Lycans are raised to despise―a weak werewolf who was no better than a human. The Lycans have spent centuries wiping out the wolf packs, and now, their fated mate belongs to one. They should reject her. They should kill her. Yet, she is the only female whose scent could drive them to territorial madness. So instead, they claim her. Now, hunted by her former pack and trapped in the brutal politics of Lycan royalty, Grace must survive three dangerously dominant mates whose instincts demand to protect, possess... and knot. But as the truth about her sister's death begins to surface, it becomes clear that her execution was never about justice. It was about silencing her. And the three dark Lycans who have knotted her may have unleashed something far more dangerous than they expected. =========================== TRIGGER WARNING This book contains mature and potentially distressing themes intended for adult readers only. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18. Within these pages you will encounter depictions of Graphic sexual content, Knotting. Psychological manipulation and emotional abuse, Grief, trauma, Knotting and PTSD. Power imbalance and captivity, Domestic abuse These themes are explored with intention and are central to the characters' journeys.

He wants her. She hates him. Fueled by secrets and driven by revenge, Jennie Ann enters a dangerous game with the powerful and enigmatic Vincenzo Ruggiero. What begins as a plan to destroy him spirals into something darker — and far more intoxicating. ⚠️ Content Warning This story contains mature themes including emotional manipulation, psychological tension, trauma, coercion, sensual content, and power imbalance. Recommended for readers 18+ only. Reader discretion advised. As passion ignites and trust shatters, Jennie must choose: Will she burn him for the truth… Or fall for the man she was born to betray? Dive into Admire of Revenge — a gripping dark romance where obsession, betrayal, and desire blur the line between love and vengeance.

She married him to survive. He married her to use her. Lena Carter knew exactly what she was walking into—a cold, calculated contract marriage with Ethan Carter, a man who doesn’t believe in love and doesn’t tolerate disobedience. To him, she is nothing more than a tool. A replaceable one. But Lena refuses to play the role he assigned her. She sets rules. She pushes back. She challenges a man who is used to controlling everything. And for the first time in his life— Ethan Carter meets something he cannot control. ⸻ What begins as a business arrangement quickly turns into a dangerous game of power, desire, and pride. Because the more he tries to break her— the more he finds himself losing control because of her. And when control turns into obsession… walking away may no longer be an option. ⸻ Because in this game— someone is going to lose everything.

Mature Content (18+) Read at your own discretion. On the night Selene Pierce was meant to become a bride, she was instead branded a disgrace. Betrayed by her lover. Replaced by her own sister. Framed and cast out. With nothing left but her shattered pride, she vanished… straight into the arms of a devil she didn’t recognize. A week later, she returns home—only to be forced into marriage with the most feared mafia king alive. The same man she unknowingly spent one sinful night with. Now bound by power, revenge, and a dangerous attraction, Selene must survive a world where love is possession, trust is deadly, and the man she hates might be the only one willing to burn the world for her.

I blinked awake in a penthouse suite overlooking neon-lit skyscrapers, my phone buzzing with notifications from the social feeds everyone obsesses over. Yeah, me, Emily the broke barista, got herself transmigrated into 'Alphas' Eternal Knot,' that addictive novel about cutthroat elites in a world ruled by alpha-omega pheromones. Think corporate empires meets scandalous romance—alphas command boardrooms and hearts, omegas get lavish indulgence—or drama. As 'villainess' Emily Leonhart, heir to a fashion dynasty, I was billed as a 'rare' female alpha—destined to sabotage the sweet omega heroine before the four alpha male leads exposed and ruined me. A cliché novel in which the villainess gets defeated—and boom! Everyone gets their own happy ending. My plan? Well, it was simple... I mean, I didn't want to compete for the heroine with them. Then again, I don't have any interests in the male leads too. But then, there was a plot twist—my heat slams in like a spotlight malfunction—flushes, tremors, total meltdown. "I'm an omega?!" I gasped. Turns out the novel lied; my "alpha" aura didn't even exist! My predecessor was hiding her omega biology. And this very thing was found out by the male leads, who hated me. Now I'm dodging their advances like a pro, and ignoring their persistent calls. Yet, that wasn't enough. The heroine—Lily was an alpha! What the heck! Slamming me against the wall, she sniffed me while giving me a dark possessive look. "Why are you running?" "Me? I... I-I am not... r-running, Lily..." "Then, why don't let me mark you?" "No!!" Juggling four 'unwanted' male alphas and one relentless heroine-alpha fixated on marking me, and my omega instincts that keep making me flush at the worst moments. Can I survive Lily's next bold move without getting claimed in the society pages? Disclaimer: It’s just a novel—don’t be serious. As the author of this novel, I would like to say that—all the characters are from my imagination—they don't have any sort of existence in the real world. Nah! Nope, they don’t. Trust me—this is just a novel. So, there are themes in the story that might be disturbing. But let me tell you—I condone them, and I suggest you to take everything as fictious storytelling. There is no need to think over it. And if you find it very disturbing then, I request you to not read this novel any further. Also, I would like to apologize to anyone who might get hurt by this novel. Remember—it's just a novel, and I don't encourage any of my characters' absurd 'decisions.' Thank you. P.S: All the images are AI generated.

Some people forget. Others never had the chance to be remembered. Evica lives her life without realizing someone has been watching her all along. Quiet. Patient. Unseen. Rex has waited for years. Since the day she saved him… Since the moment she became the only thing that mattered. But she doesn’t remember him. Not his face. Not his past. Only someone else stands beside her now— someone who keeps getting in the way. And Rex doesn’t like obstacles. Because some things aren’t meant to be shared. And some people… are meant to be watched.

[ WARNING!!! SEXUAL CONTENT AND RATED 18 IN HERE] Ten years ago, Sylvain Vale was the untouchable prince of the powerful Vale Empire. Until one day, everything collapsed. His family’s wealth vanished overnight, his parents' whereabouts are unknown and his brother now faces an unjust criminal sentence that could destroy what little remains of their legacy. Desperate, Sylvain enters The Gilded Cage—the city’s most elite underground club, where power, desire, and submission are bought and sold to the highest bidder. But the man who rules this dangerous world is someone Sylvain knows all too well. Silas Vane. The boy Sylvain was once humiliated and called a dog. Now Silas holds absolute power over him. “You used to call me a dog, little prince,” Silas murmurs coldly. “Now… let’s see how well you beg for your leash.” In a world of revenge, obsession, and forbidden desire, Sylvain must decide: How much of himself is he willing to lose… just to survive?

“Let me go Henry,” I said coldly. “I am not yours, not anymore.” Henry scoffed. “You will always be mine. I was your first mate.” “And yet you rejected me. I don’t need you anymore, I have-” “Who do you have, Nyssa? Him?” He laughed humorlessly. “You don’t even know who he is.” Rowan growled, a low warning sound. “Shut the fuck up!” “Why?” Henry shot back. “Tell her what you’re hiding, Rowan, let’s see if she still loves you after.” ********************* Nyssa was once the beloved of the pack—the Beta’s daughter, mated to the Alpha. But once her parents died, and she was unable to shift, her life began to crumble until she was finally rejected by her mate, Henry. It was hard enough that he left her for her best friend, but as the Beta’s daughter, she was forced to remain with him until an attack leaves their pack vulnerable and they have to seek help for the lycans. What was meant to be a diplomatic trip turned into chaos when Nyssa realizes she is mated to Rowan—the lycan king. Lycans and wolves don’t get along, and there is a lot of history between the three of them. To Nyssa, the angel she doesn’t know is better than the devil she knows, But what happens when that angel is just another devil in disguise? After all, Rowan is hiding some dark secrets of his own, the kind that threatens their already fragile bond. Would she be able to handle the pressure? Or will she go back to Henry who may have never gotten over her in the first place?

Her father's empire is crumbling. Her inheritance is under attack. And the two men who want her are hiding secrets that could destroy everything. Raelle Vane built her own life far from her family's dynasty. But when her dying father calls her home, she's thrust into a war she never asked for against her ruthless uncle, against the empire that bears her name, and against her own heart. Roman is patient, powerful, and dangerously close to her father's throne. He's waited years for Raelle to be his. Luther was cast out of their world years ago. Now he's back for one thing: revenge. He didn't plan to want her. He didn't plan to need her. As secrets unravel and loyalties shatter, Raelle must decide who she can trust before the men who claim to love her tear her world apart. She was supposed to be the prize. But she's about to become the player.

“I will not be marked.” Neo said. “I have zero plans of being anyone’s omega. If you think you can sync with me and unlock your full potential or anything like that, you’re wrong.” “You really believe you can survive without a sync bond, don’t you?” Armin sneered. “Mars isn’t the same as you left it. You can’t even be a proper hunter without abilities or a license. And you can’t achieve either of those things without us. Without me.” “I don’t need the power of a sync bond to achieve anything. I’ll get my license and my powers without your intervention.” Neo bit out with confidence. “If you’re able to get your license or your powers back or even both in two years, I vow not to mark you or even call myself your sync partner.” Armin said, dead serious. “I can’t wait to have one less sync partner then.” *** Neo was betrayed and left to die in the most important mission of his life. When he opened his eyes again, it was ten years later and the world had moved on without him. He, the strongest hunter on Mars, wasn’t a hunter anymore and didn’t have any powers. He now has to build himself up from scratch but his sync partners, whom he didn’t even know existed before, are dead set on pulling him down and seeing him fail. On top of this, without his protection, Mars has become something else and is no longer the home he used to know. Neo, valuing law and order over everything, will not allow any kind of foul play around him. Which leads to him making more enemies than friends in his returned state. And his partners for life seem to be among those enemies.

“No one looks at you. No one touches you. You’re a Whitehall now... And you’re mine.” Roman’s voice was a low, dangerous growl against her neck. She tilted her chin, meeting the predator in his eyes with her own cold fire. “I belong to no one, Roman, certainly not a beast in a jersey. If you want to claim me, you’ll have to do better than your father’s signature on a contract.” She spun her wheelchair to leave, but he was faster. His hand locked around her waist, dragging her back as his palm slammed against the wall beside her head. “Don’t you fucking dare me, Estelle.” — Estelle Rutledge was the Ice Queen of the Rutledge sports dynasty: national treasure, global brand, and the financial backbone of her family’s empire. Until one catastrophic crack on the ice shattered her career… and left her in a wheelchair. In the elite world of the one percent, a broken asset becomes a liability. With the Rutledge legacy collapsing under a mountain of debt, Estelle’s own mother did the unthinkable. She sold her daughter to the highest bidder, trading Estelle’s freedom for a check from Magnus Whitehall, the ruthless billionaire owner of a professional hockey empire. But Magnus didn’t buy Estelle for himself. He bought her to be his son’s leash. Roman Whitehall is the NHL’s most dangerous beast. A volatile heir with a scandal-soaked reputation and a temper that threatens the family’s billions. To the league’s board, he’s a loose cannon. To his father, he’s a problem that needs a wife to clean up his image. The command was simple: “Be the one thing he can’t avoid… or lose your legs.” Now Estelle is legally bound to a man who sees their marriage as a cage, and her as the bars holding him in. Roman believes she’s a fragile burden. Estelle thinks he’s a monster fueled by rage and secrets. But inside the Whitehall mansion, built on power, money, and lies, Estelle discovers a terrifying truth: she is not the first “Ice Queen” Magnus Whitehall has broken. Trapped in dynasty politics and a contract signed in blood, Estelle faces an impossible choice. Will she let the Whitehalls destroy what’s left of her… or join forces with the beast she hates most and burn their empire to the ground? Because even though she hates it, Roman Whitehall may be the only man who can help her stand again. Even if he has to break her first.

She came to Italy to study. She never expected to fall into a world of danger. riya, a bold and fearless Indian girl, earns a scholarship that changes her life. In a foreign land, she finds friendship, freedom, and a new version of herself. But everything changes after one unexpected encounter with a cold, powerful stranger—someone who belongs to the mafia. Their first meeting is filled with anger and fire… but fate keeps bringing them together. As emotions grow and secrets unfold, riya finds herself trapped between two worlds—one filled with love and laughter, and the other with power, danger, and darkness.

“Do not expect a husband, Woman. I have no room in my chest for a heart– only the King’s law.” I flinched, my eyes filling with fresh tears at the cruelty of his words. "My Lord, I only-" “Be silent,” he spat, not even looking at me. "You are no wife. Only a burden I must now carry across the kingdom.” He gripped my upper arm with a painful force, his strength bruising and indifferent, as he dragged me toward the towering, battle-scarred warhorse. “If you have any dignity left in you, stay downwind and out of my sight. Looking at you is a chore I no longer wish to endure."