Andy realizes the hard way that he's too pretty for prison. Unfortunately he's already caught the eye of the most dangerous inmate in Third Block. Warning: Dark Romance, Obsession, Prison

New story!!! BxB, this story is about a 25-year-old guy named Jamie whose new boyfriend, Daniel, is a little... off. He's a super tall, quiet, and poetic dude who's great to have around, but he's also really mysterious about his past and has some seriously strange habits. Things go from weird to completely insane when Daniel suddenly panics and kidnaps Jamie by basically teleporting him to his home world. It turns out that "overseas" was a massive understatement, because Daniel's home is a land of giants. Now, Jamie is stuck, totally freaked out, and literally the size of a doll in a world not built for him. He's forced to rely on his now super-sized and seriously possessive boyfriend, whose idea of "safety" feels a lot like being a prisoner.

「 "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞"」 ── My feet slammed into the grass, lungs on fire. Blood slicked my hands. I didn't look back. I knew he was there. ❝ Run, baby, run. Run for your fucking life,❞ he growled. ❝ When I catch you, I'll fuck you.❞ ── 𝓐𝓮𝓻𝓲 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮: I bake bread. I keep my head down. I don't speak. Silence is safer than begging. I learned that with blood in my mouth and my stepbrother's words crawling under my skin. He trades me like a cigarette-lit, used, passed on. People forget me. They walk past and look through. But not him. Aaron Deveraux. Leader of The Reapers. He saw me. It started with roses-anonymous. Then came the late-night shadows outside the bakery. Now, I feel him before I even hear his voice. I try to run. But he likes it when I run. ── 𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓾𝔁: He smells like flour and fear. And I want both. I call him Little Ghost because he floats through this rotten city like he's not part of it. Mute. Soft. Fragile like glass. I'm gonna crack him open. First time I saw him, I wanted to fuck the sound out of him. Second time, I wanted to ruin his mouth. Now? I just want to keep him shaking. I'm not in love. I'm obsessed. He bakes bread and I break fucking bones. We were never meant to touch. So I'll drag him into my world until he breaks in mine. ──

Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.

Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. In the heart of a chilling underworld, two powerful and ruthless brothers reign with an iron grip. Bound by a sinister bond, their obsession fixates on a single woman, a possession they'll stop at nothing to claim. As the lines between desire and danger blur, the depths of their twisted infatuation plunge into darkness, promising a tale of thrilling suspense and tumultuous passion. Will she succumb to their desires, or will she find a way to break free from the grip of their malevolent love? ... Not for persons under the age of 18!!! You have been double warned. Slow updates!!

Raina is forced to marry a man from her enemy kingdom. He is a dark powerful beast and she is innocent rose.

| Book 3: Torn Series | Ecko Cahill hates his body. With dramatic curves and a mangled left forearm that constantly attracts a slew of unwelcome eyes, the introverted Omega chooses to spend most of his days tucked away, tending to a private vegetable garden at the edge of his fathers' pack lands instead of facing his fears. But when one day, Ecko stumbles across a massive, bleeding wolf instead of a garden full of curly kale, he will soon have no choice but to face the concept that not every problem can be solved by hiding out in paradise. Growing up in a household of full werewolves who could easily give the circus a run for their money is already a difficult feat in itself. But throwing a wounded, oversized, non-English-speaking mate from an all-too-familiar Feral pack into the mix? Man, that's just asking for trouble. ~ This book can stand alone but I recommend reading the second book in the series, CLAIMED, which focuses on Ecko's parents, before this one ~ WARNING. THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE THEMES.

*Editing this story so that i can come back and continue writing it as of 12/17/25* "Better watch your back, kid. Someone like yourself , with that kind of attitude, around so many predators? Its bound to end badly." Twenty year old Micah Enderson moved with his mom to a new home. He wasn't looking for trouble, but a small feline shifter coming in to contact with top predators? This was going to end badly. *18+*

Louis' a boarding school student, too curious for his own good. Harry's an original vampire that doesn't like being disturbed.