𝘼 𝙒𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙤𝙡𝙛 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ 𝙑𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙩 was a shy girl. Her ideal Friday night was staying in and reading with a warm cup of coffee at her side. She and her best friend, Vivian, are now starting their first year in college, and moving away from home was easier than she thought. Everything in her life seemed to be going simple and smoothly. That is, until one day she bumped into him. Dark, dangerous, and hot is how she would describe this man. The man who would turn her world upside. 𝘼𝙧𝙚𝙨 was a dangerous man. Living on this Earth for over 150 years and not having his mate at his side made him ruthless. As the Alpha of the biggest and strongest pack in the world, he needed to keep his reputation as such. Most people thought he had a reason to be heartless, but all he wanted was his sweet mate he had been searching for. He had lost hope until one day, he met her. Small, innocent, and above all, the most gorgeous woman he had ever seen, and she was his. The woman who would make his heart beat again. ⭒❃.✮:▹ Copyright © 2025

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦. 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭. A chaotic 20-year-old girl. A 38-year-old billionaire with a past soaked in blood. And one forest mistake that ended in a forced tribal marriage. She thought she'd drive him crazy. He thought he'd never fall. But fate had a different game- one with bullets, betrayals, and a heartbeat that refused to stop. When love becomes war, and death becomes a lie... 𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗... 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢? ___________________________________________ ⚠️HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT | 18+⚠️ ⚠️ Spicy scenes ahead. Started : 18 April 2025 Ended : 2 June 2025

"Arturo, listen...." "Acid," he corrected. I waved it off. "Arturo, this has to stop," "What has to stop?" He asked nonchalantly as always. "This!" I swing my hand, gesturing between us. "We can't continue doing this. It has to stop. We can't be together. It is not right." He rolled his eyes. "I am older than you. There is a ten years gap between us, can't you see that?!" He shrugged. "Feels like ten minutes," I scoffed in disbelief. "Feels more like ten seconds," he said, adding to my frustration. "What the....are you even understanding the point i am trying to make right now?" He got on his feet, letting out at sigh. "Listen, Mami, I didn't have breakfast today because my belly and taste buds were craving something else." I furrowed my brows in confusion. What the.... "Can you do me a favor, get your hot self on that desk behind you and spread your legs so I can have an indecent breakfast?" 〽️〽️〽️ When twenty-five-year-old Arturo Giovanni, infamously known as "Acid," the stone-cold killer of the Vikings Mafia, set his eyes on his professor's new assistant, Annie Santiago, a thirty-five-year-old single, inexperienced, and old-fashioned beauty, something in his lifeless heart, which thrived on ending lives, stirred. He became obsessed, determined to make Annie his, no matter the ten-year age gap, the forbidden student-teacher connection, or his deadly reputation. 〽️〽️ Hey, Dark Romance😈

FINISHED AND COMPLEATED. A peculiar young psychologist meets four enigmatic bikers with eyes too old for their faces. She listens when others scream. They circle when others run. There's something about her calm that unsettles them-and something about their hunger that doesn't shake her in the slightest. As sessions bleed into obsession, what starts as fascination unfurls into something darker: a study in appetite, violence, and the intimacy of confession. She offers them questions. They offer her their pasts. And somewhere in the echo between mind and monster... someone is losing control. In a game of predators and patients-who's really doing the hunting?

Sixteen year old Blair is the average teenage girl. She spends all her time in her bedroom, surfing the internet. And on the rare occasion she's out skateboarding or hanging around with her Thirteen year old brother, Corbin. Blair isn't from the small town of Santa Carla, she's from Las Vegas Nevada. Her family had moved to the small town in northern California because they needed a change. And it was her parents dream to live by the ocean. Blair hates the idea and she is nervous about this big move from bright and loud Las Vegas to quiet and calm Santa Carla. Blair has every right to be hesitant and nervous about moving to Santa Carla. Because to her and her family's surprise, It's the 'Murder Capital Of The World'. And Blair should be nervous about a certain group of men her brother meets along the boardwalk. Blair worries about her brother when he's out with this group, and she has every right to be worried about him. What will Blair think of this group when she meets them? And what will she think of the leader? WARNING!!! This fanfic will contain some blood and gore, swearing, self harm, attempted suicide, and sexual scenes! If that isn't your thing, than please read no further!