twisted

One rejection was supposed to end her. Instead, it woke something ancient. ​Elara was a faithful member of the Black Ridge Pack, despite being "wolf-less." But on the night of the Blood Moon Festival, her world shatters. Publicly rejected by Alpha Silas and cast into the deadly shadows of the forest, she is left for dead. ​But the woods hold secrets older than the packs. Deep in the dark, Elara encounters the Lunar Sentinel, a power that offers her a choice: die a victim, or rise as the shadow they should have feared. Now, Elara is returning for her requiem—and the Black Ridge Pack will finally learn that a wolf-less girl can be the most dangerous predator of all.

Sia means poetry. Iseul means dew. But in their world, the poetry is written in blood and the dew has turned to poison. ​After a night of madness leaves them with a corpse and a secret they can never share, Iseul finds himself trapped in Sia's web. He hates her for what she's done; he’s terrified of what she’s become. When your only ally is also your greatest nightmare, how do you distinguish between survival and love?

[Warning: This story contains explicit adult content and dark romance themes. It features a strong female lead and a dominant male lead. Expect dangerous plot twists ahead.] slow burn ---------------------- Julie pov I screamed at him as I tried to break free from the grip of his hands to reach for his belt, his body, anything belonging to him: "I don't care! I want you to fuck me now... do you understand?" ///////////////////////// Robert pov She said defiantly: "I'll do it myself," and placed her trembling fingers on her pussy. I pounced on her and gripped her hands tightly: "What are you doing, you crazy girl?!" She screamed as she tried to escape: "Let me go to get rid of this agony! If you don't want to fuck me, let me save myself!" I was pressing on her hands to restrain her, and she took advantage of my proximity and kissed me hungrily. I pulled my lips away from her with difficulty, while my body was screaming to throw myself on top of her and touch every inch of her. I was burning too, seeing her in this miserable state. She looked into my eyes deeply and said in a tone that made my world reel: "Robert... take my virginity... make me scream your name, Robert." ___________________ I'm Julie Michael I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him.My father sold me to a mafia king who owns a VIP club that rents out girls only to politicians and celebrities. On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, The girls are imprisoned in royal suites, prepared solely to please the clients, with no hope of escape. I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them.But I refuse to break under his hands. In Robert Cross’s world, everything has a price tag. I was his most expensive purchase, and I intend to be his most dangerous mistake. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - "You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat. Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss: "Commodities don't need to like their masters, Julie... It’s enough that I took a liking to you and bought you, sweetheart." ______________ Adult content only Dark Romance Twisted

Annie is a writer. At least, that’s what the world is allowed to believe. Living quietly in her Seoul penthouse, she keeps her life sealed away from interference—until two strangers show up at her door with questions she has no intention of answering. They call it an investigation. She calls it intrusion. But Annie isn’t someone who gets pulled into systems easily. Because the moment they step into her world… they start realizing she isn’t the one being investigated. They are.

He called me his most useful tool. I heard every word. In Blackpine Pack, I am nothing. An orphan. Wolf-less. The girl who cleans and serves and loves in secret. I love him—the pack’s strongest warrior, cold and untouchable. I thought maybe he saw me. Then the harvest failed. Debts came due. And I overheard him say I was only useful. A bargaining chip. A tool. I ran that night. Into the human world, into the snow, into nothing. Three years later, my wolf has awakened. My power—sealed since birth—burns through my veins. I am not wolf-less. I am the last heir of a bloodline that could tear down every Alpha. And now he’s found me. On his knees. Begging. But tools don’t forgive. And I am no one’s tool anymore.

People shunned me, labeling me a defective Alpha long before I understood what that meant. The only person who ever stayed by my side was Alex. We learned how to survive on the streets together—until he couldn’t take it anymore and started selling drugs. Luck had never touched my life. I was the one who got caught. The woman who stopped me was powerful enough to destroy me in her own twisted way. "A spoon," she said. I didn’t understand how it was possible, but she meant to reduce me to a mere spoon. Then she let me go, warning me never to appear in front of her again. But... I was a really, really unlucky person and met her again. And again. Until it became impossible to walk away from her. Being spared by her felt dangerously close to being chosen for something. Despite knowing it would destroy me, I found myself yearning for more of her. I had no one who truly cared about me. Except Alex. So her mercy slowly began to feel like belonging. ***** It's Omegaverse, where Female Alpha's has a dick.

Bree is dying. Literally. A struggling VTuber, she is stuck with seven viewers at peak time, and the pact she made with a devil in the hope of success is not helping her. The chat laughs at her when she talks about her terminal illness. Following the trend doesn’t help her. Being edgy makes her look cringe. Her time is running out and the devil is useless. All she wants is marmalade on her toast, and when she doesn’t get it, she sulks, all the while becoming incresingly jealous and possessive. Bree is told that gaining more viewers will awaken the devil’s power, though she remains skeptical. But what for? Bree doesn’t know and doesn’t care. All she wants is to be seen, recognized, and heard for once in her life before she dies. The devil may do what she wants after that. The world’s fate rests in the hands of idiots. * This is a story of a girl with big dreams and an incompetent devil with even bigger dreams—a dark psychological story with black humor, escalating stakes, and chaos. Discord: https://discord.gg/ZrQnj3B4sm

[Warning: Mature Content R-18+ | BL] A manipulative stepson uses his innocent "good boy" persona to seduce his strict stepfather, slowly eliminating anyone who stands in the way of his obsession. ----- To the outside world, Leo is the perfect stepson. With his bright green eyes, shy smile, and helpful nature, he is the picture of innocence—a "good boy" who just wants to make his family proud. To Damon Blackwood, Leo is a source of confusion. His stepson is clinging, affectionate, and dangerously beautiful. As Leo starts his internship at Damon’s company, the boundaries between stepfather and stepson, boss and intern, begin to blur. Damon thinks he is the one in control. He thinks he can discipline the boy, teach him boundaries, and keep their relationship professional. He has no idea that every "mistake" Leo makes is calculated. Every brush of skin is a trap. Leo doesn't want a father. He wants a Master. And he is willing to destroy anyone who stands in the way of that fantasy. As a strange illness takes hold of his wife, Damon finds himself falling deeper into Leo’s web of lust and lies. By the time he realizes the "good boy" is actually a monster, it might be too late to escape. "I'll be good, Daddy. Just don't look at anyone else." ----- Author Note: This story contains dark themes, obsessive behavior, and moral ambiguity. Characters are NOT related by blood. The relationship is between a stepfather and stepson. ** Let's connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887

WARNING MATURE CONTENT} RATED 18+ Elara Kane sold her freedom for $50 million. Lucien Volkov — billionaire CEO by day, merciless mafia king by night — needed a wife to secure his empire and silence his rivals. No love. No emotions. Just a signed contract: one year, public perfection, and her body on demand whenever he wanted it. “Sex is a transaction,” he told her coldly on their wedding night. “You’re a tool. Nothing more.” She hated him with every fiber of her being. He felt nothing but cold control. But one defiant glare, one accidental softness, one moment she fought back… and the ice began to crack. What started as duty slowly became addiction. What started as hate slowly became forever. Now the most dangerous man alive will burn his own rules — and the world — to keep the wife he was never supposed to love.

In a world where power is bought with blood and loyalty is measured in fear, Taehyuk rules from the shadows—cold, untouchable, and dangerously obsessed with control. As a ruthless mafia leader, he doesn’t believe in coincidences… only calculated moves. Yujin, on the other hand, is drowning in a debt he never chose. Haunted by his father’s mistakes and cornered by men who see him as nothing more than a payment, his life takes a turn the night he crosses paths with Taehyuk. What seems like a coincidence is anything but. Taehyuk wants him—not just as a pawn in his dangerous world, but as something far more personal… something he refuses to let go. Bound by debt, fear, and a tension that neither of them can ignore, Yujin is dragged deeper into a life of crime… and closer to a man who feels more like a sin than salvation. In a world where survival demands cruelty and trust is a luxury, their connection becomes both a weakness and a weapon. But when love begins to bloom in the darkest of places… Can love really change their paths— or will it only drag them deeper into crime and sin?

When Rosalind follows her father to a grand banquet in the kingdom of Eryndor, she expects nothing but humiliation as her father intends to pawn her off to settle his gambling debts. Rosalind is fiercely unwilling to be controlled and is definitely unprepared for the attention of King Alaric, the kingdom’s feared tyrant whose dangerous charm and ruthless reputation make the bravest men tremble and women weak in their knees. Intrigued by her defiance, Alaric claims Rosalind as his own, and suddenly she is trapped in his castle, under the scrutiny of his watchful eyes, sinful tongue, and burning touch. Desperate to escape, she discovers a secret ally in a mysterious servant, one whose true identity shocks her and forces her to question everything she thought was real, with the fact that her father hadn't been in debt at all but had handed her to the malicious king with evil intentions. Rosalind finds herself caught between two men: the controlling, prideful king who desires her completely, and the enigmatic servant who sees her as more than a prize. In a palace where deception is law and freedom is impossible, can Rosalind survive and who will truly claim her heart?

Sienna Adams’s life is anything but peaceful. She’s burdened by debts that aren’t hers and running from a past she refuses to face. Love isn’t on her mind... until she encounters Zachary Sterling. Zachary is a man shrouded in secrets. The only softness in his life is his son. Sienna should have been nothing more than a passing stranger, someone he would never recall. But something about her makes it difficult for him to walk away. Sienna doesn’t realize that Zachary is the leader of a powerful company. And Zachary doesn’t know that Sienna is the woman who once carried his child… and then vanished without a trace. Or perhaps he is the reason she vanished...? As the truth begins to surface, their past and present become intertwined. Feelings grow deeper, secrets grow darker, and love becomes dangerous. And this time, walking away may no longer be an option. ___ Excerpt: For a second, Sienna just stared at her phone as if it had suddenly become a magical object. Her mind felt slow, like it was wrapped in soft cotton, and her head leaned slightly to one side as she processed the voice. “Wow… wow…” she whispered, her lips curving into a wide, delighted smile. “Mr. Handsome Zach, it’s you…” There was a brief pause. “Yes, it’s me,” Zachary replied, though now his tone carried a clear trace of confusion. “Sienna… are you drunk?” “Wow, I'm surprised! Mr. Dangerous-for-my-sanity, you accepted my call…” she continued instead, completely ignoring his question. Then she laughed. It wasn’t her usual quiet laugh. It was light, free, and a little too loud for someone sitting alone in a dark apartment. The sound filled the room, bouncing off the walls, making her feel like she wasn’t alone at all. On the other end, Zachary stayed silent for a moment, clearly trying to understand what exactly was happening. “Sienna,” he said again, more firmly this time, “where are you now?”

In her previous life, Bethany was a top-tier survivor in an apocalyptic world where clean water and food was rarer than diamonds and betrayal came quicker than bullets. Ruthless, smart, and fiercely adaptive, she rose to become the leader of The Red Dawn Alliance, a powerful syndicate of Awakened ability users. But just when she thought she'd secured peace for her people, her most trusted aide and the only friend she dared to have stabbed her in the back in exchange for power. Literally. Now, Bethany wakes up… not dead, not in the apocalypse but inside a historical Chinese novel called Crimson Blossoms Under Heaven, a dark revenge drama she had once binge-read for the plot (and the hot male lead). She’s not the heroine. Nope. Instead, she had become Lan Yue, a lowly handmaiden doomed to die after betraying her mistress, the novel’s brilliant heroine. A cannon fodder side character destined to be nothing more than a footnote. But Lan Yue had no intention of playing her role. Why fight for someone else’s glory? Why throw herself into dog-blood drama filled with betrayal, revenge, and endless schemes? All she wanted was simple: Eat good food. Sleep as much as she wanted. Live quietly, far away from the chaos. Unfortunately… the heroine had other ideas. At first, her smiles were sweet, her words dripping with warmth. But the more time passed, the more Lan Yue noticed something was wrong. The heroine’s touches lingered too long. Her gaze burned hotter than it should. And instead of chasing the male lead, she clung closer and closer to her. “Lan Yue,” the heroine’s lips curled in a chilling smile, “Where do you think you’re going? You’re mine.” Lan Yue: “...” Wait. Weren’t you supposed to love the hero?! Please also check out my other books Why Is Every Male Lead Obsessed With Me?! (BL) #Quick Transmigration Love Me, Bury Me: Restart the End #Isekai

I gave six years of my life to a man who promised me forever only to be betrayed on the eve of our wedding. Cast out by my own family, pregnant and unwanted, I thought I had lost everything. But when the shadows closed in, another man appeared one who swore to protect me even if it cost him his life. He’s dangerous, infuriating, and nothing like the prince I once dreamed of. Yet every time he bleeds for me, every time he stands between me and the world, I start to wonder— Did I truly lose everything that night… or did I find something far more powerful? Now Jethro wants me back, my family calls me a disgrace, and the child I carry has become a prize everyone is willing to fight for. They think I’m broken. Disposable. Helpless. But they’re about to learn... I may have been betrayed, but I refuse to be destroyed.

Caleb Arden has always lived quietly in the background—overshadowed by his dramatic Omega brother, overlooked by his family, and underestimated by everyone else. But when the Omega flees from his political marriage to the ruthless Alpha Lucian Thorne, Caleb is forced to step into a spotlight he never wanted. A Beta replacing an Omega. A marriage built on obligation, not choice. Cold eyes. Cold vows. Cold nights spent alone. But in the Alpha’s world—filled with danger, syndicate politics, and a bond that shouldn’t exist—Caleb discovers he cannot stay small forever. And Lucian discovers something he never expected: The Beta living in his shadow… might be the one person capable of shaking his world apart.

(This is a love story disguised with abuse!) "Mia Lowder is just a waste!" "Mia Lowder is too vicious, she framed her sister and even hit her own mother." "A person like her should just get out of Falwood." At a banquet, everyone surrounded Mia Lowder, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and cursed her. Suddenly, the cold and ruthless Mr. Grant appeared, protecting her in his arms, "She is my wife, damn it! Anyone who dares to touch her, try it!" Four years ago, she became crippled because of him and left Falwood in despair. Four years later, she insists on marrying him. Everyone was waiting for Benjamin Grant to abandon her again, but no one knew that Mr. Grant had set a trap for a full four years, just so she could return to his side. Soon after, he spoiled Mia Lowder to the extreme, to the point of obsession. Only then did the people of Falwood realize that Mr. Grant was unwell, and pampered his wife recklessly!

The first time Nan Wan saw this man, she knew he had a "sickness," and it was the terminal kind. Coincidentally, she did too. He needed a wife who could help stabilize his career, she needed a husband who could pull her out of hell. He had a criminal record, she had an ex-husband, just perfectly matched. ———— Originally, those disdainful looks gradually turned into envy. ———— One day, a piece of news spread about the beautiful woman of the past passing away, and all the evidence pointed to Mrs. Mu. Everyone speculated that this marriage would come to an end, and even Nan Wan thought so too. However, Mr. Mu said to her, “Wanwan, I need you.” So, the days in prison didn’t seem as unbearable as imagined.

He was an extremely wealthy CEO. His hobbies were clinging to his wife and pampering her to the extreme. One day, the bodyguard reported, "Sir, Madam went to chase her ex-fiancé!" "Sir, Madam confessed her love for her ex-fiancé on a global livestream!" "Change the photos and names to mine!" "Sir, Madam went to the hospital to have an abortion!" The incredibly handsome and wealthy man couldn't contain his anger. "Bring Madam back to me, and take good care of her! No, stop! I'm going to get her myself!" After marriage, Su Fu glared at her possessive husband. "Let's divorce; this life is unbearable!" Shangguan Ling smirked. "So what if it's unbearable? Whoever leaves, loses! I'll give you the property, our child, and myself! Wherever you go, I'll go too!"

"Titus Zane, since you've done it, you have to bear the consequences!" At the engagement banquet of childhood sweethearts, Titus Zane is drunk. Sitting on the fourth-floor viewing platform, watching the man approaching step by step, she says, Nathan Moore, let's make a deal. If I jump from here and don't die, then let me go... Fine, his emotionless response was a single word, displaying his ruthlessness. Titus Zane smiled, the curve of her lips beautifully tragic and dazzling, slowly spreading her arms, her body leaning backward, leaving only an empty wine glass and a woman's shoe on the platform. Later, someone tells Titus Zane that the mother she trusted most was not her biological mother but a mistress who usurped the position, and the murderer of her biological mother... When the secret is revealed, Titus Zane discovers that her mother's kindness was merely a ploy to obtain her healthy heart... Note: The main characters in this story are emotionally and physically pure. It's a story of torment followed by love, feel free to dive in.