She was never meant to be anything more than a stain on a noble name. A bastard. A scandal. A woman whispered about in drawing rooms and dismissed in polite society. Nalaya Viremont learned early how to make herself smaller. Quieter. Easier to ignore. Because in a world where lineage is everything, she is the mistake no one lets her forget. Unmarried. Unwanted. Nearly a spinster. Until The Ashbourne chooses her for their son. Dr Jude Kane. The Duke of Ashbourne-brilliant, feared, and disturbingly precise. A doctor with a reputation for saving lives as efficiently as he ends conversations. A man so controlled, so calculated, that people question if there's anything human left in him at all. He doesn't court her. He doesn't charm her. He's not even there for their wedding. No love. No softness. Just a contract wrapped in cold authority. And yet... He watches her too closely. Corrects her like she's something to be studied. Protects her like she belongs to him. In a society that already devours her, Nalaya tells herself this is enough. Because love is unreliable. Love abandons. Love is almost nonexistent. But control? Control is safe. Except Jude's version of control doesn't feel safe. It feels consuming. Because the more she tries to remain untouched by him, the more he observes... adjusts... intervenes. And the more dangerous it becomes to ignore the truth: The man who feels nothing is starting to act like she's his. And Nalaya, born of scandal, raised on disdain, may be walking straight into something far more unforgiving than society's cruelty. Something that doesn't just want to control her. Something that might ruin her completely.

BOOK 1 ▬ ▬ ▬ YA/NA (18+ recommendation) # 3/4 of this book is a SHIT LOAD OF SEX SCENES & Dark themes # READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ Ruthless, cold hearted, arrogant, murderer and heartless. Josh Hutson is a 22-year-old masculine, intelligent and damn handsome boss at New York's biggest night club. He has it all; the looks, the money, the house and the girls. He enjoyed sex, endless sex. But what he enjoyed most...was leaving his submissive in unexplainable pain. After all, he is the dominant. So what happens when a homeless 19-year-old girl is found unconscious in the middle of his mansion floor... ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ --- ©2016 All rights reserved, this is book is my work. #1 in reccomended #1 in sexScenes 1M views 7/11/19 * BOOK COVER BY KeillyCoss *

She belongs to him-and he makes sure she never forgets. He's dominant, possessive, and absolutely obsessed. When he wants her, he takes her. Hard. Rough. No questions asked. And she gives in to the heat, the punishment, the addiction of being owned by a man who doesn't share. But power is a dangerous drug-and she wants her own fix. In the aftermath of one night where he ruins her body, she takes control the next morning. Teasing. Taming. Turning the tables. Because if he thinks he owns her completely... She's ready to show him that two can play dirty. Their love isn't soft-it's savage. It's hands against walls, lips that bruise, and moans that never sound like mercy. It's sex laced with war, obsession dripping with need. And neither one of them will surrender.

Bestselling Authoress Aaliyha Taylor has become consumed by a world she never knew existed. As she researches the world of Doms, Dommes, slaves, submissive, Masters and Mistress, for her latest novel, she falls further down the rabbit hole. Strange things start to happen. Aaliyah doesn't know who she can trust. Excerpt A tall dark sexy man watched her. Most of the night she had managed to hold his attention. However, he noticed that he wasn't the only one. He decided to talk to her before another man asked her to dance. The man walked up beside her and placed his elbows on the bar. "Are you enjoying yourself?" "Yes. It's a nice party." "I've been trying to catch up to you all night." The fact the she hadn't looked at him yet was starting to irritate him just a little. "I hear you're some hotshot writer." "What are you doing here?" Aaliyah was shocked to see him of all people there. "Very small world. I was just about to ask you that very same question." He moved a little closer to her. "This is my friend Mariah's party." "Is that right." He raised one of his eyebrows. "Tonight you decided to grace us with your presence." "Well, well, well. Don't the two of you make a wonderful couple?" Mariah joined them. "Why do I get the feeling that the two of you already know each other?" "He's my best friend's brother." "You don't say." Her eyes looked at Mark, then Aaliyah and then back to Mark. "So are you having fun yet?" "Yes." "She has no clue what type of social function this is does she?" Mark looked at Mariah. The way they exchanged glances made Aaliyah want to know what was going on. She waited for her friend to explain. Full novel available on Amazon

"𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆." "That's the problem, he too fine to be acting like a bitch" "I'm a bitch huh?" He said out of no where and I snapped my head around almost giving myself whiplash. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ This story contains explicit content 🔞 This is 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝟮 Book 1 (RETRAINED) is on my profile but DOESN'T need to be read in order to understand this book. Enjoy ;)

MMC - Tall, tan, brown hair, hazel eyes and a smile that will melt your panties off. Confident, charming and such an asshole. The perfect sadistic daddy to make you hate yourself even as you beg for more. FMC - Does it even matter? I'm kidding! Tall (but obviously shorter than the MMC), fair, black hair, green eyes and a glare that should scare off just about anyone. Bookish and a baddie. A bratty submissive that fights until she falls to pieces at his feet. Did I mention it's brother's best friend? Oh and they talked anonymously for weeks online before meeting up. Our FMC already gave the MMC all the ammo he needs to have her wrapped around his finger. It almost doesn't seem like a fair fight. MATURE CONTENT WARNING - NOT SUITABLE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 18 Please be advised: This book has graphic sexual content that could be triggering to some readers. This includes, but is not limited to descriptive violent sex scenes, BDSM, consensual non-consent, intense humiliation/degradation, complete surrender of control, orgasm control, impact play, sharing of bodily fluids (spit, cum and pee), anal play, public play, group play / sharing, fear play, knife play, cutting and permanent marking. This book has graphic violent content that could be triggering to some readers. This includes, but is not limited to gun violence, knife violence, kidnapping, torture, dismemberment, physical assault and sexual assault.

"Nobody is allowed between these pretty little thighs but me....and if anyone tries...𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦." ~ They call him The King-a ghost who rules the world's most powerful mafia from the shadows. No face. No mercy. No mistakes. And beside him, his right hand: anonymous, lethal, and loyal only to him. Together, they are the reason the world stays afraid-and the reason it still survives. Luca Romano is the Don of the Italian Mafia, second only to the King in power, feared across continents. When he sets out to make a deal with the King, his interest turns quickly from business... to obsession. But the King's empire is layered in lies, and the right hand has secrets stitched into her skin. The deeper Luca digs, the more twisted the truth becomes-until desire turns into obsession, and trust becomes a game no one wins. It's not the King who keeps him up at night. It's her. The right hand with fire in her eyes and blood on her hands. But the King's mafia is hiding a secret behind the mask-one surrounded by a hundred others. And if Luca digs too deep, he might just uncover a truth the world isn't ready for. Love will flourish where it shouldn't. Loyalty will break. And not everyone will survive what's coming. Because some empires are built to burn and the deadliest crown... was never his to take. And the right hand? She was never his to touch. ~ "𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐞." ~ -Mature themes -No OWD -HEA -Strong FMC & Whipped MMC -Mystery/thriller/action/romance -BOYXGIRL ~ "I just finished reading 'King' and wow. It was so good, it made me laugh and cry and the character development was so good." -@endlesstorries "Omggg the end was amazing. You made me cry with your book but it was totally worth it. And the plot twists *chefs kiss*. -@

"Ellis-" I squeak, heat radiating from my cheeks as he bends me over the back of his pristine couch. It's way too late at night, and I'm praying Beth doesn't wake up to find us here. Her best friend and her estranged father. "You wanna avoid me in my own house after weeks of begging to ride my cock and stay tied up in my bed? Fine." His lips fan slightly warm air across the back of my neck while his calloused hands firmly reclaim what I've been purposely withholding. My waist, my ass, pulling up my skirt. "Tell me how you'd like to be punished, Darling. Beg. If you're lucky, I won't ignore your request like you've ignored me." ⊹⋆₊🎀₊⋆⊹ Is your best friend asking you to move to Boston for the summer so she can reconnect with her estranged, ex-military sniper father? When you get there, is her father six-foot-five and deliciously aged? Is he all broad muscle and sweaty morning jogs? Does he make edits in the margins of your first draft manuscript... about BDSM? If you answered yes, you may be Darling Fields. ⊹⋆₊🎀₊⋆⊹ #1 in #lanadelrey 12/24/2025 #1 in #author 1/6/2025

https://www.amazon.com/Fetish-BWWM-Romance-L-Davis-ebook/dp/B07D6ZV2X3 Constance is a college senior and a bagger at her local grocery store, all of her days are the same. Same faces and same time, day in and out. She very emotionless, and no one knew much about her, not even her family. Constance is a bagger during her day, wearing her blue "Lucky Mart" uniform, but at night she's a demon in leather and latex. Whips are fun, and blindfolds are okay, but she wants to do dominate. Seth is a bad boy that lives on the edge and follows no one's rules. He doesn't fall in love, he doesn't respect women, and he doesn't bend to anyone. One night out with his friends, of drinking, drugs, and fun he stops at a nameless place. A building with no name, just a guard in the front and the smell of sweat and sex.

Eleanor had it all. She came from a powerful family, held money, a title. Now she has lost it to no fault of hers. It seemed she couldn't lose anything more, but she spoke too early. Her life now belonged to her new monarch. Lord Blackburn-Hanover. The man was the devil himself. Set on one goal and one goal only. To destroy her. An easy task when spoken, one that now seemed to prove difficult once put to action. With a new life thrust upon her with no warning, Eleanor must adapt to a new setting, new people, knowing her life barely hangs off a thread with the sinful man holding it. As a forbidden romance blooms, dangerous forces threaten to tear it down and not is all as it seems. And the Lord isn't either. HIGHEST RANKINGS #13 in jealousy out of 1.09k stories (5/20/2024) #16 in nonfiction out of 1.53k stories (6/29/2024) #15 heart-felt out of 4.48k stories (7/18/2024) #41 heartwarming 4.61k stories (7/16/2024) #30 animals out of 29.8k stories (7/18/2024) #88 in fiction out of 1.93k stories (5/26/2024) #7 in romancesreads2024 out of 63 stories (7/16/2024)