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The Maid's Deception

**She came to steal a plant. She left utterly destroyed and completely his** Aria Chen is a woman who wears many masks: brilliant hacker, underground artist, medical prodigy. But none of those identities can save her dying mother from a rare disease with only one cure a nearly extinct medicinal plant called Vitalis Radix, cultivated exclusively on the private estate of billionaire CEO Damien Blackwood. Desperate and running out of time, Aria does the unthinkable: she infiltrates his fortress-like mansion as a maid under a false identity, planning to steal the plant and vanish before anyone discovers the truth. The plan is simple. "Get in. Get the plant. Get out." Until she meets him. Damien Blackwood is power incarnate ruthlessly intelligent, devastatingly handsome, and dangerously observant. From their first encounter, the attraction between them is explosive, undeniable, and completely forbidden. When he makes her his personal maid, Aria thinks she's been given the perfect access to complete her mission. She has no idea he's been waiting for her. He knows exactly who she is. And he's going to make her pay. But his punishment won't come in the form of police or prosecution. It comes in whispered commands in the darkness. In his hands claiming every inch of her virgin body. In the way he teaches her that pleasure and control are two sides of the same coin. "You're mine now. Every hole. Every moan. Every desperate whimper when you beg me to let you come." Aria is a virgin who's never experienced desire, never understood her own body's capacity for pleasure. Damien becomes her sexual awakening and her complete undoing. He introduces her to a world of dark eroticism she never knew existed remote-controlled vibrators she must wear while serving his dinner guests, sex in his office while he's on business calls, punishments that leave her marked and aching and desperate for more. She becomes addicted. To his touch. To his dominance. To the way he makes her body sing with pleasures she didn't know were possible. Every encounter pushes her boundaries further. Every night in his bed pulls her deeper into obsession. He's possessive to the point of madness, jealous of every man who looks at her, determined to own not just her body but her very soul. "When I'm done with you, you won't remember your own name. You'll only remember mine." As Aria falls deeper into Damien's web of dominance and desire, her mission becomes impossible to separate from her feelings. Her mother is dying. Time is running out. But every night in his arms makes her question what she's willing to sacrifice. When he finally catches her in the greenhouse, hands covered in soil and guilt written across her face, the confrontation is explosive. "Did you really think I didn't know? That I haven't been ten steps ahead this entire time? You played your game, Aria. Now it's time for mine." Betrayal. Rage. Raw, punishing sex that blurs the line between fury and passion. READER WARNING: This is a DARK EROTIC ROMANCE with explicit sexual content including: ** Virgin heroine's complete sexual awakening ** Dominant alpha hero with possessive/obsessive tendencies ** Power dynamics and consensual control (employer/employee) ** Public sexual situations and exhibitionism elements **Use of sex toys for control and pleasure ** Punishment scenarios (spanking, discipline) ** Intense jealousy and possessiveness ** Morally gray characters who make questionable choices ** Explicit language and graphic sexual scenes ** Pushed boundaries (always consensual) ** Emotional intensity and angst This book contains a GUARANTEED HEA but the journey is dark, twisted, and absolutely filthy. If you want safe and sweet, this isn't your book. If you want a billionaire who plays dirty and a heroine who learns to crave it, "Welcome to Blackwood Estate. where every rule is meant to be broken, every boundary is meant to be pushed, and love is the most dangerous game of all."
Salewa_25 · 81.8k Views

FRACTURED BONDS: THE OMEGA WHO TAMED ALPHAS

Seren Thorne never had a wolf. In a world where your beast defines your worth, she's nothing—a defective Omega working three jobs just to survive in the slums of Silverpeak City. Then her alcoholic mother marries Caldric Voss, Alpha Supreme of the Western Territories, and Seren's dragged into a gilded cage with five stepbrothers who look at her like she's dirt on their expensive shoes. Daxion, the heir with ice in his veins. Korrin, the enforcer with blood on his hands. Thayer, the playboy who beds anyone but commitment. Jove, the genius who weaponizes words. Lysander, the youngest whose cruelty cuts deepest. They don't want a worthless wolfless girl contaminating their perfect pack. She doesn't want their world of violence and hierarchy. But she's stuck. And she's trying—desperately trying—to be invisible, to survive their disdain, to ignore how her traitorous body responds when they're near. Then the bullying starts. Their pack, their school, their world turns her into a target. And something shifts. Suddenly Daxion's breaking bones of anyone who looks at her wrong. Korrin's painting walls with the blood of her tormentors. Thayer's chasing off every male who dares approach. Jove's destroying reputations with a single phone call. Lysander's... watching her with something that isn't hatred anymore. "She's OURS to protect," Daxion snarls when another Alpha tries courting her. "No one else touches what belongs to us." But Seren's keeping secrets. Like why she doesn't have a wolf. Like the strange power that hums beneath her skin when emotions run high. Like the prophecy that says a wolfless Omega will either unite the packs... or burn them all to ash. Five Alphas. One impossible girl. A love that could shatter every rule. Can a broken Omega heal five fractured Alphas? Or will their bond destroy them all?
emiyaemiliya · 1.5k Views

CRIMSON VEIL: THE STEPBROTHER'S OBSESSION

Linnea Thorne had one rule: survive senior year, get into college, escape her mother's terrible taste in men. Then her mom married Daemon Silvercrest—Alpha of the most powerful werewolf pack in North America—and Linnea's human life shattered. Because Daemon came with a son. Caspian Silvercrest. Twenty-three. Devastatingly beautiful. Violently dangerous. Future Alpha with a reputation for breaking she-wolves' hearts and leaving chaos in his wake. He beds a different woman every night, fights like a demon, and looks at Linnea like she's his next conquest. She hates him instantly. The smirk. The arrogance. The way he leans in doorways shirtless, all muscle and alpha dominance, watching her with molten silver eyes that strip her bare. "Stay out of my way, little human," he warns the first night. "And for God's sake, stop walking around in those little pajama shorts. Unless you're trying to start something you can't finish." She's NOT trying to start anything. She wants nothing to do with her stepbrother or his supernatural world. But living under the same roof makes avoidance impossible. Especially when Caspian's wolf recognizes something his human side refuses to acknowledge. She's his fated mate. The one bond that transcends all laws. The connection that makes her his and him hers, written in the stars and howled by the moon. Except she's human. His stepsister. And accepting the bond means she'll transform on her eighteenth birthday—a process that kills most humans. Caspian fights it violently, taking other women to bed to prove the bond means nothing. But his wolf is screaming. Every male who looks at Linnea triggers his rage. Every night she's not in his arms feels like dying. And Linnea? She feels it too. The inexplicable pull. The way her body responds to his nearness. The dreams where silver eyes and sharp teeth promise forever. They're stepsiblings. It's forbidden. Impossible. Wrong. So why does his darkness feel like home? And why would he slaughter his own pack to keep her?
maryjlove38 · 1.4k Views

The Shape of What We Never Said

Elara Voss arrives in the coastal city of Valenreach believing she has chosen a life defined by clarity, reason, and careful ambition. Quiet, observant, and emotionally restrained, she trusts structure more than impulse and silence more than confession. It is in Valenreach’s old libraries and slow, thoughtful rhythms that she meets Rowan Hale—an introspective, perceptive man whose presence unsettles her precisely because it asks nothing of her and yet sees too much. Their connection forms gradually, built on conversations that drift toward meaning and silences that speak more than words. What begins as intellectual companionship deepens into a profound emotional intimacy neither is willing to name. Both believe in timing, in responsibility, in not disrupting lives—including their own. When Rowan leaves Valenreach for a future that promises stability but not fulfillment, neither speaks the truth they both recognize. What remains between them is unfinished. Years pass. Elara builds a respectable life shaped by practicality and social expectation, mistaking emotional quiet for contentment. Rowan finds success elsewhere, yet carries with him the persistent sense of having abandoned something essential. Though they are separated by distance and time, their bond survives as memory and comparison—an unspoken measure against which all other connections fall short. When circumstance draws them back into each other’s lives, they are older, more guarded, and burdened by choices already made. The love they never claimed now demands acknowledgment, but honesty comes with consequences neither can avoid. As long-suppressed truths surface, Elara and Rowan must confront what love means when it arrives late—and whether recognizing it is enough. The Shape of What We Never Said is a quiet, devastating romance about timing, restraint, and the courage it takes to speak when silence has become habit. It explores how lives are shaped not only by the choices we make, but by the words we leave unsaid—and what remains after truth is finally spoken.
TanY · 5.5k Views