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His silver eyes burned into mine as his hand gripped my wrists high above my head, holding me in place. The air between us felt charged, like it could snap with a single wrong move.

“You belong to me tonight, always and forever.” he murmured, his gaze devoured me, full of hunger.

I trembled, my body aching with need and fear, caught between wanting to flee and wanting him completely. “Mmh,” I whispered, barely steady on my legs, my voice betraying me as I pressed toward him, knowing he could see every trembling inch of me.

His thick fingers plunged between my thighs without warning, claiming my dripping heat in one brutal thrust that made me cry out. He entered even deeper, his breath hot against my ear, as he snarled.

“Do not hide from me,” he said, and I couldn’t. I wouldn’t.


Betrayed by her sister. Condemned by her pack.
Mia never expected the night meant to destroy her would bind her to the one man she should never want—the Alpha King promised to her sister.

Cursed, dangerous, and unforgivably drawn to her, he shouldn’t touch her… yet her body answers him like fate never made a mistake.

Some bonds are forbidden, while others are inevitable.

"Seven days, Aurora. Seven days until you're my Luna—and you already carry another Alpha's scent."

My fiancé, Cedric, breathed it against my neck. The wolf king I'd spent three years lying to.

He was standing too close. He was about to find out.

For three years I'd been swallowing black-market contraband, all to hide one lethal secret from my past—one that, under pack law, meant a death sentence the moment it came out. I thought I was safe. I thought I'd finally become his Luna.

Then came the pack gathering, and Kaelen forced his way back into my life.

Cedric's younger brother, missing for years. The cold new leader of the Dark Moon pack. The unhinged monster who shattered me to pieces years ago—and the only person on earth who knows what I really am.

He sat across the long table, watching me the way a predator watches prey. Miss me, little she-wolf? he murmured through the mind link. He has my darkest secret in his fist, and if I don't obey his every word, he can have the whole pack tear me apart.

Now I'm trapped between two Alphas. Cedric, the flawless, gentle wolf king. Kaelen, the dangerous devil who holds my life hostage—and the only one who'd risk his life to save me when the drugs turn on me and start to kill me.

I have to stay alive. I have to play this dangerous game and win—steal their secrets, take back the crown that belongs to me.

But the sacred full moon rises in seven days, and I can feel my buried past coming back for me. When Cedric corners me in the dark, his eyes glowing a terrifying crimson with suspicion, I know my time is running out.

"Tell me the truth," he demands. "Who marked you?"

They don’t know I’m a girl.

They all look at me and see a boy. A prince.

Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires.

And, when they storm into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervene to protect her. I make them take me too.

The plan is to escape with my sister whenever we find a chance.

How am I to know our prison will be the most fortified place in their kingdom?

I’m supposed to stay on the sidelines. The one they have no real use for. The one they never mean to buy.

But then, the most important person in their savage land—their ruthless beast king—takes an interest in the “pretty little prince.”

How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy?

And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave?

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

This is a dark romance—dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+.

Expect triggers, expect hardcore.

If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in!

"Do not dare pretend you didn't pray hard to be our mate so you can live in wealth and luxury, human!" one of the mighty angel Kings snaps in disgust.
"I measure the quality of a man by his hardwork. Have you worked hard for this wealth, your majesty?" I boldly ask and hear the servants and guards in the room gasp in shock.


The angel kings of Lordsland, considered the most flawless of beings, had hoped that they would have a useful mate, like the graceful princess of the neighboring kingdom, especially now that the kingdom is facing the greatest crisis.
Attacks by Rogue dragons are becoming more and more frequent, their kingdom could use the help of another army. They are utterly disgusted when a human of no royal blood, Ira, turns out to be their mate. They demand that a special ritual be performed to transfer the mate bond to the woman they truly desire. What they doesn't know is that despite Ira being a human, she hails from a special bloodline. She isn't just the bravest and kindest woman across all kingdoms, she also possess rare blood, the only thing that can control rogue dragons and wipe away every magical spell cast against their reign.
Everyone is surprised by Ira's careless reaction to their rejection. Any woman would have knelt and begged to be their cherished queen. But Ira believes that only a kind man with genuine love for her is worth her tears. She also knows that the Angel Kings are making a huge mistake by choosing the pretentious Princess over her.

I came to Northveil Academy with no magic, no reputation, and no intention of begging anyone to see my worth.

Rhydan Valecrest, Northveil Academy's untouchable hockey captain, Dragon Alpha, and heir to the most feared bloodline, looked at me once and decided I was nobody.

He was wrong.

The magic sleeping inside me isn't ordinary.

I'm a witch.

A tamer.

And somehow, I'm the only person who can calm the monster living inside him.

His wolf bows to my touch. His dragon answers my voice.

The more he fights our bond, the closer his wolf and dragon come to consuming him. If I walk away, he'll lose control of the power he was born to command.

He dismissed me when I meant nothing to him. Now I'm the only one standing between him and the monster inside.

Some mistakes can't be undone.

A Dark Academy Fantasy Romance.

In a world where magic and Dragons are real, where magic is taught at a school's and kingdom's rule over the land. Why are dragons so scarce and why is magic not so widely used if it's available for everyone to learn and use. History is told by the victor and that often leads to a miss telling in the tale, leaving those who read it to miss out of the true story. But when Young Nova discovers her past and goes on quest to discover her true self, she will meet friend's she will come to hold as family and they will discover the truth behind magic. As everything comes to light, and the truth comes to light, their resolve will be tested.

Darius swore that he would come back for revenge after the Hunters wiped out his entire family, and he meant it.
on Mika's eighteenth birthday, it was meant to be as usual, a frustrating day. That was Until he came.
it was meant to be easy. come in, wipe them out and leave. he was not expecting to find his mate among the people that took his own.
torn with the need to procreate to preserve his kind and the hate he feels for her kind. the love between them seems unlikely.

Twenty-year-old Milan Atlantici thought her life had already hit rock bottom.

A terminal stomach cancer diagnosis, her fiancé tangled up with the returning "true heiress," her identity, her love, her health——everything she thought mattered shattered in the same season.

If it's already destroyed, then let it burn all the way down.

Pushed by her best friend Heidi, Milan walked into a high-end nightclub and asked for the one man they said was impossible to get——Sorensen.

She thought he was a male escort.

He was actually a crime lord who made the entire underworld tremble——a dangerous man who had grown tired of the human world's power and glory, searching for some reason to keep existing.

But the more dangerous secret was hidden beneath his skin——he wasn't human. He was a dragon.

Strange things started from the very first touch. Whenever Sorensen came close, the stomach pain that had tormented Milan for so long would quietly recede. She didn't know why. She only knew that he made her feel better——so she made a shameless decision. She threw down eight thousand dollars to rent a bed in his shared apartment and planted herself at his side.

She wanted to fall. She wanted to burn. She wanted to live recklessly before death came to collect her.

But Sorensen kept stepping in her way, watching her with those eyes calm as a bottomless abyss, pulling her back from her own hands every single time.

She told herself it was just pity.

Until the night Sorensen pushed inside her——and something between them snapped into place, a connection that no human language had words for. Her cancer cells began to retreat. Her body began to heal. And her heart began to beat for a dragon.

But just as she realized she had fallen in love with something that wasn't human, another gaze emerged from the shadows.

The current head of the Atlantici family——her uncle, Kaeya. A vampire with an endless lifespan and an obsessive soul. His feelings for Milan were suffocatingly real and dangerously consuming. She once stumbled upon him using her underwear to pleasure himself——that sight sent ice down her spine, and for the first time made her understand just how deep this man's fixation on her truly ran.

A dragon. A vampire. And a human girl with half a life left, still burning as defiantly as she could.

Love and possession. Salvation and ruin. A triangle that tears everything apart at the seams.

In the end——who will be the one left standing?

Dragons not allowed inside

Nobody in the Vlade kingdom would dare to place such a sign outside their workshop but the mage, Raven Dameris was far from nobody. She didn't care to please the dragons who had subjugated the kingdom after a decade-long war that took her grandmother with it and set the rest of her life to flames. She never planned to break that rule until the Dragon Duke appeared, making an exchange she couldn't refuse; Her late grandmother's grimoire to fix a simple stop watch. She begrudgingly accepts the deal, not expecting that it would hurl both of them into a past long forgotten where the skies were still blue and the streams were not clotted with the residue of dark magic.

I was born to end wars, not start them. At least that's what the prophecy says.
Dragon, werewolf, witch. Three bloods no one thought could mix, sealed the moment I hatched because nine clans were terrified of what I might become. Now I'm just Ravenmoor's favorite joke, powerless while Lilith rules the school like the devil she was born to be, and she's made it very clear she hates me.
Then Lucien Draven walks in, and every plan he's made starts to unravel the moment I do. He says he can free my power. He doesn't say what it will cost either of us.
Caspian has loved me since before I knew what love was, except he's fated to Freya, and I've never let myself see what's right in front of me until it's already slipping away.
Underneath all of it, the nine clans are done pretending to tolerate each other. Old grudges are surfacing. Alliances are cracking. And somewhere in the middle of a war no one's ready for, I'm the one thing every clan wants to control.
I just have to survive long enough to choose who I become first.

[Welcome home, Last Heir. Welcome to the Timekeeper’s Haven. It’s time to learn how to farm hearts and time itself!]

She is the last Timekeeper elf who swore never to trust a dragon.
He is the feared Dragon Lord who has never heard the word no.

When Thalassa repairs an enchanted pocket watch brought to her by Lord Aurel, the impossible happens—the artifact sends them fifty years into the past.

Stranded in an unfamiliar era, the sworn enemies have no choice but to hide their identities and pretend to be newlyweds in a quiet village.

Between nosy neighbors, running a tiny magical repair shop, and watching a proud Dragon Lord struggle with cooking, chores, and ordinary life, Thalassa begins to glimpse the lonely man beneath the ruthless legend.

Fortunately, she has an unexpected advantage: a mysterious familiar, a magical space of her own, and a system that rewards her for completing tasks.
Unfortunately, some of those tasks involve the Dragon Lord himself.

[Chime!]
+5 Heartstring

[Feat Unlocked: Stomp the Dragon Lord’s Pride!]
Notice: Lord Aurel’s pride has been stomped alongside his dignity.

“Ha! Take that, Husband!”

But somewhere between shared meals, playful arguments, and a marriage that was only supposed to be pretend, the impossible happens…
The Dragon Lord she was supposed to hate becomes the man she can’t live without.

Then her young grandmother sees the pocket watch—and recognizes a secret buried in time that could change their lives forever.

[Chime!]
+15 Heartstring Tokens
[Feat Unlocked: Melted the Dragon Lord’s Heart with Vulnerability!]

“Ha! Who’s the emotionally vulnerable one now, Your Highness?”

[Chime!]
−5 Heartstring Tokens
[Penalty: Undeniable Physical Attachment to the Dragon Lord!]

“EXCUSE ME?! Since when does he get to conquer me?!”
Current Balance: 73 Heartstring Tokens

"They said I was just a piece of trash, only fit to be a substitute bride for the lunatic Abyssal Dragon Duke." I smirked, twisting the bone bracelet that sealed my venomous power. My fake sister wept pitifully, "Visenya, at worst, I'll bear the Duke's wrath myself." Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea. When the bloodthirsty Duke finally cornered me, he didn't tear me apart. Instead, he kissed my fingertips and chuckled. "So, my little bride, shall we slaughter the Emperor and take the throne for fun?" "Deal," I smiled. "But if you drag me down, I'll kill you too."

Every girl in my village dreams of the Choosing — the day the Dragon Emperor's court picks brides for the seven royal Wyrmlords, beasts of fire and fury who could burn a kingdom to ashes with one breath. I dream of surviving it and going home unmarried.

Instead, I get the one dragon nobody wants.

Rhyan doesn't breathe fire. He spurts water, in humiliating little bursts, while the court howls with laughter and his brothers call him "the puddle." He's supposed to be a joke, a mistake the gods made and never fixed.

But I've seen what he does when he loses control. I've felt what happens when that so-called defect meets his temper, and it's not weak. It's a flood that could swallow a city whole, if he ever stopped holding it back.

Nobody warned me that the "broken" dragon is the most dangerous one in the palace. Nobody warned me I'd end up wanting to be the reason he stops holding back.

Marrying him was supposed to be my punishment. Falling for him feels like drowning — and for the first time in my life, I don't want to come up for air.

In a world where every living being has a secret name, Kate was born with the ability to see through the magical veil that separates human and fae worlds. Not only that, her body produces too much magic, making her a target for all the creatures who want to take advantage of it. Her family always had problems with this, and they didn't think twice about selling her to the fae's great leader, the Pale King, who showed up on their doorstep and bought her and her younger sister.

For some time, Kate was used as a source of magic for the Pale King, until one day she managed to escape, alone, cursing herself for not being able to bring her sister with her. Pursued during her escape, what she didn't expect was to be saved by a great black dragon who has no wings. He fought off her pursuers and let her go.

Years later, Kate never forgot her sister or her savior. Now she acts as a mercenary, and she wants to find ways to confront the Pale King and get her sister back, even though she fears the girl won't even remember her. But she heard that a great black, wingless dragon will be put up for sale at an auction where magical creatures can be bought with their secret names written on a document of ownership.

Could he be the same dragon who saved her before? Would he help her again? She doesn't know the answers to these questions, but at this point, Kate is willing to obtain him, even if by alternative ways.

⚠️ CONTENT WARNING — R18+
This story contains adult material and is intended for readers aged 18 and over only.

“You… you are truly a Dragon King?”

“The last of them. And you are my destined Queen. Tomorrow, everything begins. The internship at Luminous—my company, who else’s?—will be yours. And the world will know that Lyla Avanoir is now under the protection of Lysander Goldwyn.”

In a world where dragons are dismissed as myths, supposedly exterminated by the Killick family of Dragon Slayers, a darker truth begins to surface: the dragons never truly vanished—they simply shed their scales to become the masters of the global economy.

Lyla Avanoir is a victim of blind ambition. As the unwanted biological daughter of Linda—who is now part of the noble Killick family—Lyla has been forced to live in the shadow of her stepsister, Nina Killick. The betrayal reaches a breaking point when Lyla wins a prestigious design competition meant to earn her an internship at Luminous. Instead of celebrating, Linda discards Lyla in the Silverwood Forest—a forbidden land where the last dragons were slaughtered—so that Nina can steal the winning title.

But Silverwood does not claim Lyla's life. In the depths of despair, Lyla encounters an ancient being who should have been extinct. Through a mystical union—both erotic and magical—at the edge of a silver lake, Lyla is bound to Lysander Goldwyn, the Dragon King who has been hiding in plain sight as the genius CEO behind the Luminous fashion empire.

Annabelle, a palace guard raised to serve as a princess's double, is sent in disguise to marry the mysterious Dragon Emperor, Azarax. But when she arrives in his empire, hiding her true identity becomes harder than expected. As Azarax grows suspicious of his secret bride, Anna is drawn into an ancient legend surrounding the lost power of the dragons. What begins as a political marriage soon becomes a dangerous bond that could determine the fate of the entire continent.

Chubby librarian Sera accidentally awakens the ancient Dragon King Vaelor. Snatched to his mountain hoard, the powerful dragon becomes obsessed with her soft belly, heavy breasts, thick thighs, and plump curves. He worships every inch of her body with raw hunger, refusing to let her go.
Torn between her missing family and the dragon’s possessive touch, Sera must decide — escape the beast… or surrender to the pleasure of being his perfect chubby treasure.


"I slept for centuries. And the one who wakes me is this chubby little beauty. I am Vaelor. Dragon king. And you are my treasure now."
"Where are you taking me?"
"To my mountain. To my hoard. Where I can keep you safe. Where I can worship every soft inch of this perfect body."
"You are more beautiful than any gold I have collected."

"Please," I gasped. "Don’t stop. Fuck me."

He leaned down and kissed me as his cock sank deep into my deepest part.

I tightened my legs around his waist, overwhelmed by the unparalleled pleasure and the perfect rightness of our bodies joining.


My name was once Eileen—a maid who was burned alive for her mistress’s crimes.

Now I’ve woken up in her body: Vespera Thorne, the cruel noblewoman who stole the Dragon’s Heart and dragged me with her to the stake.

Worse still? The Dragon’s Heart is still hidden in Vespera’s room. And the dragon searching for it? He’s now a beautiful, amnesiac young man named Cassius.

He doesn’t know that when he regains his memories, that cold, ancient god will burn me to ashes because of this deception.

If I want to escape being burned alive, I must complete the Soul Contract with him—so that even after he remembers everything, he won’t be able to kill me.

The problem? I don’t know if the Soul Contract succeeded.

And his attitude toward me has become hot and cold… Could it be that he’s already regained his memories?

In every story, the villain died. Jessica had always thought that was fair, until she woke up as one.
Neria Virethorn was a disposable villainess, written to suffer and disappear. After breaking her engagement to a duke, her father treated her like a ruined object, making pain the primary language of their home. But her father wasn’t the greatest threat.
Sebastian Blackmoor, the crown prince and the story’s primary villain, was a man who viewed mercy as a weakness. Neria’s only goal was to stay small enough to survive him.
She failed…
After stumbling into a sealed royal vault, Neria accidentally bonded with a dragon egg that belonged to him.
The bond was permanent. Sebastian didn't see fate; he saw theft. He began hunting her with the cold patience of an executioner. Realising running was futile, Neria chose to interfere with the plot itself. She revealed Alistair…the rightful heir, the story’s "hero," and the man destined to kill Sebastian.
It should have been her escape. Instead, it trapped her between two blood-soaked futures: one where Sebastian destroyed her for her "theft," and another where Alistair used her as his reason in his war for the throne.
Neria was never meant to matter. But with a dragon bound to her soul and the narrative fracturing around her, she realised the truth.
This villainess was no longer a side character; she was the mistake the entire plot had to answer for. If she was destined to be the villain, Neria would become the kind that ruined everything.
“Fine! I’ll be your villain in this story!”

After the catastrophic war between the four great races ended in ceasefire, the Supernatural Council established an ironclad law—the Pact of Heirs.
Every hundred years, a Mating Season would open, where eligible heirs would compete to determine who would rule the world for the next century.
In my previous life, I chose to marry the wolf prince Darius, desperate to escape my status as a black-feathered orphan in the eagle clan.
The wolf clan's rule was brutally simple: whoever bore the first child carrying the matrilineal eagle-eye bloodline would claim dominion over all. I gave Darius that child. My son secured his throne and granted him absolute power.
My sister Cecily—the chieftain's true daughter—had set her sights on the vampire heir, drawn by their ancient nobility and dark allure. She married into their clan willingly.
But vampire bonds were cold as death itself. Her human-adjacent body couldn't sustain their offspring. She lost her fertility and became a cautionary tale whispered at every gathering.
Twisted by jealousy and shame, she decided I was to blame for her failures. She drugged my wine at a feast, then hurled me off Storm Cliff while I was too weak to spread my wings.
As I plummeted toward the rocks, someone tried to catch me—Kade, the exiled wingless dragon, his dark-scaled hand reaching desperately from a ledge.
But above us, Cecily stood at the cliff's edge, smiling as she cut through the safety rope he'd thrown. I hit the stones and everything went black.
When I opened my eyes again, I could still feel the phantom warmth of Kade's hand and the venom in Cecily's smile.
But somehow, impossibly, I was back—returned to the very day the Mating Season began.
Through the one-way scrying glass at the Observation Altar, I looked down at the moonlit sacrificial platform below. Cecily was already there. And she wasn't alone.
She'd been reborn too. I was certain of it.
But she didn't know what I knew—that Darius was a monster to his lovers.
During the full moon, when the wolf took over completely, he'd killed more than one partner in his bed.

Suddenly I feel a heavy presence behind me.

"Hey beautiful," he moans against my neck.

A chill goes through me.

"D'ziko," I moan, involuntarily leaning into him.

Long, lean fingers trace the side of my waist, it's a warm hand and I know I’ve felt this touch before. I feel his whole body meet mine from the back, I arche my arse towards him, it lands on his crotch.

His fingers move upper still to trace my lips. A family of butterflies flutters in my stomach.

He groans as I turn around to face him. This is the first time I’ve seen his bare chest although I’ve rested my head on it so many times.

He takes a couple of steps back and stands to look at me for a second before I’m in his arms again.
I’m pressed up against the wall, not sure what to do exactly as his lips go through every inch of me.

I dig my nails into his shoulders and he groans and his tongue finds my nipples. My breasts, it’s like they have a life of their own right now. He goes down…the belly button, the stomach, my inner thigh and that’s it! I can’t! I grab his shoulders and try to pull him up. He doesn’t fight me.

His heavy breathing in my ear is the death of me, I dig my fingers in his back, I have never ever felt anything like this before. He pushes one of his legs in between mines, forcefully so opening them wide.

She was shy
She was kind
She was quiet
She went unheeded
He was merciless
He was cruel
He was captivating
He was the storm

The first time he set his eyes on her he regarded her with a blank look, and the second time he uttered the words that would crush her world . ""I Damien Blackwood, Future Alpha of Midnight Moon Pack Reject you Serenity Martins as my mate and future Luna"" he says with a blank look.
Serenity Martins is a young she-wolf , who had a crush on her future Alpha Damien Blackwood, when she finds out that he is her mate but loves someone else; her human best friend.
So what happens when Serenity goes back after 3 years for her best friend's wedding, her past is catching up to her.. something she has never told anyone, a bit of jealousy, rage, and a surprise in the form of a little bundle of joy.

"his grey eyes had more darkness than any black eyes she had ever seen."
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She was shy
She was kind
She was quiet
She went unheeded
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He was merciless
He was cruel
He was captivating
He was the storm
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The first time he set his eyes on her he regarded her with a blank look, and the second time he uttered the words that would crush her world . "I Damien Blackwood, Future Alpha of Midnight Moon Pack Reject you Serenity Martins as my mate and future Luna" he says with a blank look.
Serenity Martins is a young she-wolf , who had a crush on her future Alpha Damien Blackwood, when she finds out that he is her mate but loves someone else; her human bestfriend.
So what happens when Serenity goes back after 3 years for her best friend's wedding, her past is catching up to her.. something she has never told anyone, a bit of jealousy, rage,and a surprise in the form of a little bundle of joy.
Read and Find out in 'THE REJECTED MATE'.

She was meant to destroy him. Instead, she fell for the devil himself.

After a night of blood and fire kills her parents, Evelyn Miller runs for her life—until Mario Morelli, heir to a powerful New York crime family, saves her.

Drawn into the glittering but deadly Morelli world, Evelyn meets Mario’s father—the cold, magnetic king who tempts her beyond reason.

Caught between the son who saved her and the father who could ruin her, Evelyn discovers her parents’ deaths are tied to the Morellis.
Now, she must choose between love and revenge—before both destroy her.

I was nine when my father was murdered. He was twenty-one when he became my guardian. I was eighteen the day I gave myself to him completely.

God, that night. The way his body felt against mine—all hard muscle and burning heat, the kind of heat that made me lose my fucking mind.

His hands knew exactly where to touch, how to make me arch and beg and come apart beneath him.

The weight of him, the stretch, the way he filled me so perfectly it hurt in the best way possible—I couldn't stop moaning, couldn't stop my body from responding to every thrust, every whispered command against my neck. He wrecked me.

Ruined me for anyone else. Made my body memorize the exact shape of him inside me, the rhythm that drove me wild, the way he looked at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered while he fucked me senseless.

Four years. Four goddamn years he's left me empty, aching for something no one else can give me. Four years since he threw me to the West Coast like I meant nothing, when my body still remembers every inch of his—the muscles in his back under my nails, the way his abs flexed when he moved inside me, how his cock felt when he was buried so deep I couldn't breathe.

Now I'm back. Standing in front of Arthur Winston with vengeance burning in my chest and heat pooling between my thighs because my traitorous body still wants him.

I'm gonna make him choose: me, or his father—the man who murdered mine.

This forbidden love will destroy everything.

In a world built on money and reputation, can love survive when it's born from death?

A forbidden romance between a genius hacker and a billionaire CEO.

⚠️ MATURE READERS ONLY ⚠️

Connor looked up at me then, his eyes burning with an intense amber fire. "Say it again," he commanded, pressing one thick finger slowly inside me. "My name."
"Connor," I repeated, the word catching in my throat as he curled his finger, making stars burst behind my eyelids. "Please."
I, the princess of the vampire court, was begging a werewolf. The thought should have horrified me, but as he added a second finger alongside the first, stretching me deliciously, shame was the furthest thing from my mind.
He crawled up my body, his movements fluid and predatory, his erection pressing hard against my thigh. I reached between us, wrapping my fingers around his length, feeling him pulse in my grip. His breath hissed between his teeth, his forehead dropping to rest against mine.
"I've imagined this," he confessed roughly as my hand stroked him, "but reality puts fantasy to shame."
I guided him to my entrance, my body trembling with anticipation. "Show me," I whispered, abandoning the last of my reservations. "Show me what you've imagined."


Princess Elizabeth Blackwood is the perfect vampire royalty: cold, composed, and dutiful. For three centuries, she has played the political game, preparing for a loveless marriage to strengthen her family's bloodline. But everything changes when the Blood Moon approaches and Alpha Connor, the leader of the enemy Werewolf pack, crashes her ball with a shocking declaration: they are Fated Mates.
Thrust into a conflict that threatens the fragile peace between their species, Elizabeth must choose between her duty to her people and the undeniable, forbidden pull towards the wolf who claims her.
But can a vampire princess and a werewolf alpha truly bridge centuries of animosity, or will their love be the spark that ignites a devastating war?

His mouth left her mouth to her neck, which he kissed and sucked. He fiddled with her clothes, loosening it to free her chest. His mouth left her neck to her breasts where his tongue found her nipple, nibbling at it at first before sucking it.
Isabella  moaned, her hand squeezing his hair.
James bent down and devoured her breasts. Oh, how he’s been wanting to do this.
His dick was rock solid, almost tearing his pants. He wanted to devour Isabella  completely.


In a city that never sleeps, temptation lurks in the shadows…

When Isabella starts college, she envisions a life filled with new friendships, thrilling experiences, and a future with Alex, her devoted, loving boyfriend. Together, they share a bond built on trust and years of unwavering companionship. But beneath the surface of their perfect love, a quiet restlessness brews within her, a craving for something more… something dangerous.

Then she meets him.

Professor James is enigmatic, confident, and intoxicating, a man whose very presence sends a shiver down Isabella’s spine. What begins as a fleeting fascination soon ignites into an illicit affair, one that consumes her with a passion she never knew she was capable of feeling. With every stolen glance, every whispered secret, she spirals deeper into a forbidden world, where desire eclipses reason and every choice carries consequences.

Torn between the comforting love of Alex and the electrifying pull of James, Isabella teeters on the edge of ruin. But in a game where hearts and reputations are at stake, can she truly have it all… or will she lose everything?

Betrayal. Obsession. Heartache. Lust.
Every affair has its price.
Are you ready to pay it?


Forbidden Affairs is a sizzling collection of short, high-heat romance stories where boundaries blur and temptation wins. From off-limits stepbrothers to secret workplace flings, best friends’ wives to untouchable Alphas, each story plunges deep into the kind of passion that’s wrong but feels too right to resist.

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 🔞
"You like that, don't you? You like the feel of my member stretching you open?"

His length brushed a sensitive spot in me and I jerked, nails digging into his shirt, "Yes...fück yes..."

He pulled out slowly, until just the tip was in me. "But only slüts love cöcks in there püssies. Especially when it's their teacher's cock. Are you a slüt, Brittany?"

Without thinking, I let out an audible moan, unable to take it anymore. "I'm your slut, Mr Allen. Only yours. Please have me. Fill me..."

Brittany has always been attracted to her professor. She knew it should be forbidden. She shouldn't harbor such feelings for him. Not until she realizes he feels the same way about her. A little indulgence wouldn't hurt anyone, would it?

I'd been waiting to do this ever since I met him again…

And I knew he wanted to, too.

Within seconds, Arturo flipped me around, taking control of the kiss.

Dominating me.

He slammed me against the wall, his hands everywhere.

Tracing the sides of my hips,

My thighs,

My crack

I was in a state of ecstasy.

His hands slid underneath my dress, squeezing my thighs.

“Not here,” he panted breathlessly. “Let's go to my office.”


Arturo Abruzzi tore the world apart to find the woman that he loved, who mysteriously disappeared without a trace. Feeling empty without her. Cold. Numb. Hollow. Feeling like he was better off dead. Better off six feet under the ground. And there were times when he would provoke his assassin to pull the trigger. Wishing that his suffering would be put to an end. Asking God to drag him straight to hell. After all, hell was the resting place for criminals like him, wasn't it? The final destination for Mafia men? But years later, fate caused their paths to collide again. To cross again. Except this time, she was married to someone else...

One second, one moment, one breath is all it takes for one's life to turn upside down. For Ava Lincoln, one night was all it took for her life to come crashing down in pieces. Losing her relationship and mom in one night ruined her in life ways than one.

But one night with a mystery man was all it took to bring her back to life.

Now, she has to leave life as she knows it and make start a fresh, but she never imagines that she would be sexually attracted to the one person she is forbidden to love, her cousin, Dale Newman.

Would this forbidden love between she and her cousin blossom, or would it fizzle out like all silly crushes?

“Touch me… I want to feel you, Noland.”

Noland Christopher, gentle Alpha of a tiny pack, never thought he’d find a mate. Then Lucien Collin—the most feared and powerful Alpha in the world, appears, his presence commanding and dangerous.

“You’re mine, whether you realize it or not.”

Lucien had given up hope of ever finding his mate. But Noland, with his quiet strength and irresistible warmth, awakens a hunger he can’t ignore.

“Every look, every touch… it burns.”

Two Alphas. Opposites in every way. Drawn together by desire, power, and fate. Can they survive the fire they ignite, or will it consume them both?

Tim’s life is a tangled mess—his stepdad Jack’s all he’s got, but weird feelings twist his heart when he discovers that they are both into each other. A girl named Lisa frames him, a hidden camera catches the truth—but it’s mysteriously gone, the key to his freedom and live with his lover Jake lies in the testimony of Lisa. But how deeply is she willing to hurt them.

In this fiery dance of life, I am entangled with three enigmatic men who, with their irresistible charm and seductive moves, have become my partners in both art and desire. Together, we embrace the heat, savoring the danger and the exhilaration that comes with pursuing our deepest passions...

Kira Davidson is determined to walk away from the skeletons of her past. Working for a notoriously strict CEO with no interest in women is immensely difficult amid her fantasies of him, yet Kira strives to win his approval.
Rhys Redmond, known for his ruthless demeanor and unyielding standards, is the last person who could fall in love, yet unexpected tension brews between them.
As Kira spends more late nights in the office, she finds herself unraveling the layers of her boss's formidable exterior. Behind the dark suit and abrasive comments lies a man burdened by his own past. However, their growing attraction is riddled with complications, from office gossip to the danger her secret identity poses.
Can love blossom in the depths of the dangerous seas? Will Kira find a way to melt the heart of the iron-willed CEO, or will their passionate connection be crushed by the weight of her past?

On her eighteenth birthday, Aria Blackwood feels the mate bond—only to watch Damien Storm, the ruthless Alpha, shatter her hope in front of the entire pack:
"You dare to imagine yourself my mate? A weakling Beta's daughter? The bond is a mistake. I reject you, Aria Blackwood. Here and now."
Humiliated and cast into the Hunt—the Blood Moon's brutal ritual where every unmated, widowed or rejected she-wolf is turned into prey for any male who cares to chase—Aria's heat erupts in the forest. Dozens of wolves circle to claim her, and Damien steps back, letting her fall.
Then the sky splits with a roar.
The Lycan Alpha King strides through the fire-light, black wolf rippling with power. His golden eyes sweep the clearing, and his voice crashes like thunder:
"She is mine. My prize. Mark her, look at her, and you die. She is mine, and mine alone."
In front of every witness, he lifts Aria into his arms, teeth grazing her throat in a silent, unbreakable claim.
Now Aria stands at the center of a storm—between the Alpha who shattered her heart and the King who would burn kingdoms to keep her.

Trapped in a loveless marriage to a ruthless Alpha, Livia’s life is nothing but silence, scars, and shattered hope. To her husband, she is a decoration—useful for reputation, disposable in private. When betrayal strikes from the one person she trusted, Livia is pushed to the edge of despair.

Then she meets Aldus—the feared Lycan King of the Blood Moon Pack. Cold, powerful, and burdened by a past drenched in blood, Aldus has sworn never to love again. Yet in Livia’s broken gaze, he finds something he thought he had lost forever: home.

As war brews between packs and secrets crawl out from the shadows, Livia must choose between the life that is slowly killing her and the love that could save her.

In a world ruled by claws and crowns, can a wounded Luna and a cursed Lycan King defy fate—and find healing in each other’s embrace?

In a world divided among three powerful rulers—the Lycan King, Alpha King, and Rogue King
Grace Windsong, a strong-willed Luna, finds herself betrayed by her Alpha husband. Unable to bear children, Grace is cast aside as her husband openly embraces his fated mate.
Determined to seek revenge and reclaim her dignity, she strikes a deal with the Lycan King, Alexander Black, her husband’s fiercest rival.
Yet, as their alliance intensifies, buried passions and bitter secrets resurface, turning their quest for vengeance into a dangerous game of love, betrayal, and redemption. With enemies on all sides, Grace must decide if she can overcome her past and navigate the dangerous politics of the werewolf world, while confronting her past and fighting for her future—or lose everything in the process...

She cursed the Demon King. He has spent centuries hunting her.
Maeve has no memory of the life that made her the most wanted witch in the Lore. She only knows she has never stayed in one place for long and that monsters seem to find her wherever she runs. Then a stranger walks into her shop. He was cold and beautiful and very very dangerous. The Demon King.
One kiss is enough for King Eldon to realize the impossible. His greatest enemy has returned. She is the witch who cursed him in another lifetime. The woman who stole his future, shattered his kingdom and vanished before he could make her pay.
She remembers nothing. But demons only recognize their true mate after the bond is tested and every instinct tells Eldon she might be the one fate has denied him for centuries. He swore he would never forgive her. She swore she would never belong to a demon.
Now the only woman who can save his kingdom may also be the one destined to destroy it again.

BOOK 2 in Mated to my Ruin series. Can be read as standalone.
BOOK 1–Mated to my Ruin: A Dragon’s Debt

Samantha Dawson felt she could leave her errors behind, but one fateful night everything changed. Driven by a great urge to pay off her family's debt, she entered the arms of a stranger—a brief, explosive meeting that left her whirling. That evening, she never anticipated the outcome: a kid she has kept secret from the world and from him.
Four years fast forward: Samantha's meticulously repaired life is collapsing once more. She is presented with an unimaginable offer—a contract marriage with Adrian Blackwood, the mysterious millionaire with more influence than anybody should—as her son's safety is at stake and debts are closing in. The only issue is Adrian is unaware she already carries his most secret.
But Adrian also depends on her. He has to seem to have a flawless family if he is to land the commercial contract confirming his empire. Samantha is his response; he still doesn't know about the lethal shadows from her past threatening them both. Time is running out because of Adrian's own complex network of family treachery. Should he not get married soon, he runs the danger of losing control of his father's business to a merciless competitor with dark motives—someone already too near Samantha for comfort.
Neither of them understands how interwoven their fates have become as they descend further into this perilous dance. Secrets grow, passions blossom, and foes lie around every turn. Samantha has to choose, nevertheless, whether Adrian comes near to learning the truth about her son: should she tell everything or keep quiet while the walls of their precarious arrangement collapse?
And then a terrible revelation destroys their world, just as their well planned lives begin to fit.
Samantha has been hiding secrets other than the child as well

His friends all think I'm his girlfriend, but in reality, I'm his half-sister!
He threatens me, insisting I never mention this to anyone outside.
I never imagined I would develop feelings for him. It's a forbidden love, a secret that can't be spoken...

Bella Livingston grew up in a world of opulence, surrounded by the trappings of her affluent family's wealth. Yet, beneath the facade of grandeur and luxury, Bella's life was marked by profound loneliness and neglect. Her parents, absorbed in their socialite circles and personal ambitions, had little time for their only child.
From the tender age of sixteen, Bella harboured a secret that ignited her heart and consumed her thoughts - her intense and forbidden crush on Reid Carter, her father's charismatic best friend.
Reid, a ruthless billionaire with a reputation for turning heads and breaking hearts. He was dashing, enigmatic, and dangerously attractive, despite his always cold attitude which was intimidating for everyone around him. Despite him being cold as ice, Bella couldn't help but be drawn to him like a moth to a flame.
As Bella matured into a striking young woman, her feelings for Reid intensified, yet she remained invisible in his world. She always watched him from afar.
Reid was a man who lived by his own rules, a man who never committed to anything more than a fleeting affair. Bella knew her infatuation was a forbidden path, one that could shatter her family's reputation and her own heart. Yet, she couldn't help but be drawn deeper into her feelings for him.
In the shadows of opulence, Bella and Reid must confront their desires and the consequences that threaten to tear them apart.
Will their love conquer all, or will it lead to the downfall of everything they hold dear?

“Don’t think about running, Sophie. You won’t like the punishment.” Something told me that his punishment would be more than just a spanking; his very erect cock was another indicator. I was not ready to lose my cherry yet.

I nodded once more and approached them. I started with Zion. He sprung up like a water fountain when I ran my hand over him. “Ohh!” I said to myself. I tried not to touch him directly as I lathered him up, but then he had to say, “Use your hands. It’s okay to touch me.” Well, I’m already in hell, so I might as well have some fun. Then, a sinister thought crossed my mind.
I began to stroke him. I heard him groan.


Sophie Deltoro was a shy, innocent, introverted teenager who thought she was invisible. She was living a safe, boring life with her three protective brothers. Then she gets kidnapped by the Mafia King of the Americas and his two sons. All three plan to share her, claim her, and dominate her.
She is swept up in their world of sin and violence, forced into a forbidden relationship, and sent to a school that encourages and applauds the sadistic sexual pleasures of her captors. No one can be trusted. The world Sophie thought she knew never existed. Will she willingly submit to her deepest fantasies, or will she let the darkness consume and bury her? Everyone around her has a secret and Sophie seems to be the center of them all. Too bad she is a Forbidden Desire.

Marjorie broke up with her ex-fiance, Ethan Holden, after discovering his multiple affairs. But she was forced to come back to him after her family was in trouble.
They married. Ethan tried to abandon his playboy-like life by changing his job from a CEO to a professor at a university. However, old habits die hard. Soon enough, Ethan hooked up with one of his insanely hot students. He wanted to cherish the second chance with Marjorie but he can't manage to resist the desires...

Some cravings are too dark to resist.
Behind closed doors, in hushed whispers and stolen glances, lies a world where love is forbidden, lust is untamed, and every touch feels like crossing the line. Forbidden Desires: A Forbidden Erotica Collection strips away innocence and plunges into the wicked realm of taboo romances, where stepfathers ruin virginal stepdaughters, stepbrothers become sinful obsessions, tutors seduce their own students, and best friends betray each other with raw, unfiltered passion.
Each story is sharp, dirty, and drenched in temptation. From secret masturbations that spiral into seduction, to forbidden hands that should never touch but do. These tales aren't for the faint of heart. They're for the hungry. Desperate. The ones who crave what society says is wrong.
You've been warned. Open this book, and surrender yourself to the sins you've always fantasized about.

In the opulent halls of a forbidden affair, Sophia, a fiercely independent art curator, finds herself irresistibly drawn to Alejandro, a brooding and enigmatic artist with a troubled past. As their fiery attraction ignites, they embark on a journey of forbidden love, navigating the complexities of desire, duty, and undeniable passion. Will their intense connection lead to ruin or redemption?

I SILENTLY stared at the emptiness. I could see from the veranda the lights in the neighborhood. I gasped. How I wish I could be one of them --- an ordinary person who is free to live as normal.

I am KEINTH LUCAS HARRISON, from the best clan in the town of Sta. Monica. I have no friends, and I used to be alone since then. But I'd rather be like this, than let other people know my secret, or should I say .. My family's SECRET.

In the dawn of a revolution, a young woman fights for land, liberty, and the man she loves. An enigmatic stranger appears on Ana Martin’s Galveston doorstep, summoned by her father before his untimely death. When Ana boards a train bound for her uncle’s vast hacienda, Eduardo is there to see her safely to her new home in the stark desert landscape of northern Mexico. Eduardo’s passionate ideals set him at odds with the corrupt Mexican government as his radical writings fuel a revolution and draw Ana closer. But it is Carlos, the daring rodeo rider and freedom fighter, who touches her soul, setting Ana Martin on a journey that will test her strength and forge her destiny.

He shoved an ice cube in my pussy and instead of being ashamed I enjoyed it, it relieved my throbbing and sore pussy. Am I a whore, he calls me that every time he sees me being fked by other men but he likes it. Am I a bad person for wanting to be fked and manhandled by my three step brothers?