Camille Sarlin has always been bold-too bold, according to anyone who's ever tried to control her and hungry for answers she can't find in her everyday life, she's spent years circling the edges of the BDSM world, reading, researching, imagining... but never stepping inside. Until now. One night, fed up with her own hesitation, Camille finally walks into The Verge, an exclusive club known for its rules, its shadows, and the kind of intensity she's only dreamed of. She tells herself she's just there to observe. To watch. To understand. But the moment she enters, the air itself seems to shift-charged, deliberate, full of eyes that see too much. That's when she meets Darius Vale. He's a seasoned Dom with a reputation for precision and a presence that feels like gravity. Controlled. Composed. Unshakably calm. The last kind of man Camille should provoke-and exactly the kind she can't resist testing. Their first exchange is nothing more than a conversation... but it lands like a challenge neither of them voiced. Camille's curiosity collides with Darius's quiet power, and suddenly she isn't observing anymore-she's caught in something deeper, something she chose but doesn't yet understand. - 🥇Club (December 2025) 🥇 Mood (December 2025)

*This is a spanking story. Historical with bdsm.* Orphaned and raised by servants, Miss Felicity Burrows has been allowed a free rein. That is until her grandmother dies and she is sent to live with her uncle by marriage, Lord Ratcliff. Lord Ratcliff is a stern disciplinarian, he is proud, easily irritable and a stickler for correct behaviour. Horrified to learn of Felicity's many indiscretions, Lord Ratcliff makes it his mission to correct her. *As usual, there are many graphic scenes so please read the warnings.* WARNING! 18+ - Bdsm, spanking and discipline - Age-gap - Erotic, graphic scenes - Dark themes

He expects Death, but gets chained by a Toxic Alpha. Rei Valez was born to rule an Alpha with bloodied hands and an empire beneath his boots. But when a hired assassin breaks into his penthouse, Rei expects to die. He doesn't. Instead, he's taken chained in a thirty meter deep underground bunker, stripped of power, control and pride. Keal, the assassin, was supposed to kill him. But the moment he caught Kael's scent, something inside him snapped. It's not mercy. It's possession. Now Rei is trapped beneath bitten, bruised and claimed again and again. But the worst part isn't the chains. It's how much his body starts to want what it should fear. And Keal has no intention of letting Rei go. 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚: This story is for mature readers. It explores dark and complex dynamics.

I'm not looking for anything when I meet him. It happens in a museum we visit as a family - steam trains, pretend tickets, a man who remembers my son's name. I already have a life. A husband. A child. A heart that doesn't always behave. The number he slips me isn't a promise or a plan. It's a choice. And choices are dangerous when you're already standing still. Between Stations is a slow-burn story about kindness, chronic illness, and the quiet moments where everything almost changes.

Elena Cruz thought first love would save her. Noah Reyes made her believe in forever. He made her feel like home. Then one day he didn't. The promises they whispered under the stars turned to silence. The boy who once held her together was the one who broke her apart. She left with nothing but pieces and memories that cut every time she touched them. This is heartbreak. This is what it costs to love someone so much you forget yourself. The Price of Forever will show you how it feels to lose the person you thought you could not live without and find the strength to live anyway.

He's marrying her, my best friend... Yet here I am, pretending everything is fine while hiding my feelings for the groom. But the secret my best friend has been hiding? It's about to destroy us all.

My eyes lingered on him, His dominant figure, with piercing dark brown eyes that seemed to see right through me, His tall imposing frame exuded power and confidence, drawing any girl vulnerable enough to fall for him in like a moth to a flame. With each glance, each commanding gesture, he sent me teetering over the edge.. His black hair was gorgeous and messy. The tattoos that adorned his arms told stories of a life lived on the edge, the piercings, the scars, adding to his allure (TW heavy smut of an older man and idealizing age-gap relationships)

"It was a cold, rainy evening. Nightfall was looming, making the surrounding trees cast vicious shadows onto the ground around me. All I wanted was to fix my flat tire, get on the road, get home. My wet hoodie was becoming plastered to my body, and the wind was picking up. I was trembling harder than the leaves. I took one last look around before I turned my attention back to my spare tire. And that was all it took. My name is Fawn Ellis, and this is how I made the wildest mistake of my life."

New arrivals and additions to the pack weren't uncommon at all. As the Alpha's son, Brandon had seen plenty of rogues, humans and wolves file for sanctuary in the hopes of becoming part of his fathers pack. Normally, those new arrivals would be introduced to the pack and allowed to mingle, to find their own place to settle down. Yet when Brandon's father accepted a human to join them, it was kept secluded and sheltered, hidden from the pack. The only ones who were allowed to interact with the human, were the Alpha and Brandon himself. It made the Alpha's son question what exactly was so special about this one human.