| 18+ | "𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒙. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒎." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "You're surprisingly big for a fucking prick." I gasp, feeling full, filled to the brim with him, as I watch him bear his teeth at me in anger, his harsh emotions rolling out of him in waves. "And you're surprisingly tight for a whore." he retorts, wrapping his large hand around my throat, cutting off any response I have to his statement. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ When the cold CEO Mikhail Voronov craves the untouchable 'Seraphina', he doesn't expect her to play harder than he plays. Zyla, a stripper with flames in her veins, has secrets sharper than her claws. She plays a lethal game of want-teasing, vanishing, leaving him hard and hungry. But the more he demands her, the deeper she digs her claws in. Now he's addicted. Now she's the fire he can't escape. As their dangerous game of want escalates-private dances, masked threats, stolen nights-turns to obsession, the line between desire and destruction blurs. But when the shadows close in, who'll burn first?

THE VILLAIN'S CHRONICLES (Book 1) Declan Voss is feared across borders, a ruthless bounty hunter with a bloodstained past and nothing left to lose. He lives for the mission. No questions. No mercy. When he's sent to eliminate Amara Hayes, a fugitive with a deadly reputation, he expects a clean kill. But Amara is nothing like he imagined; sharp, beautiful, and dangerous in all the wrong ways. And the longer he chases her, the more she reawakens something he thought was long dead. Amara Hayes was sold into a covert black-ops program disguised as protection. Trained to obey, forged to kill, she escaped, and now she's on a mission of vengeance. She's evaded everyone, until Declan. The infamous hunter who never misses. Their collision is explosive, their chemistry lethal. Love doesn't belong in her world, but neither does he. They're on opposite sides of the same war. If they fall for each other, it could save them... or destroy them both.

And in that moment, I realized something that I've always known deep down in my heart. I finally understand why my eyes would always cling to him in a room, why my mood would always lighten up whenever he was around, why my world brightened up when I met him- why the sun shined brighter, trees and grass were greener, flowers smelled better. Why he makes my world more beautiful simply by existing in it. It's because I'm in love him. The type of love that you never knew existed until you finally experience it yourself, the type of love that's hard to put into words because it's a love you've never had for anyone else. And never will. - JAMISON MACK ... And in which, Jamison Mack drunkly kisses his very much in love bestfriend, Hayden Zhang. Shouldn't be much of a problem, they both agree to forget about it. It was a drunken mistake. Nothing more, nothing less. One problem, neither of them can stop thinking about it. What could go wrong? Or in simpler words, a chaotic bisexual pro basketball player who's in love with his playboy footballer bestfriend. highest rankings #1 - interracialbxb #1 - maybesmut #2- collegefootball #2- interracialbxb #3- lgbtq #3- interracialbxb #13- interracialbxb

Ambrose Mickaya thought he was doing the right thing. Thought that waiting years before claiming his mate was best for both of them. But he was wrong. His mate wasn't how he remembered him, his pack wasn't how he remembered it either. Danger lurked where joy used to be. Violence, destruction, and pain now flooded his mate. There's only one person to blame...himself. Now, at twenty-five, Ambrose will do whatever he can to win his mate back. His big...burly...vicious mate back. Ambrose's morals, wants, and needs are constantly questioned. Winning his mate back will cost him, himself. It'll be painful, it'll be toxic, it'll be everything Ambrose had ever wanted. -------------------------------------- THIS IS A DARK ROMANCE! Book number 6 in the Alpha Series

There are few moments in Kraven's life that matter more than the hunt. He eats, sleeps and breathes the moment when his prey is reduced to nothing in an effort to make the world a better place. Nothing can stop him, nothing until he comes across his greatest weakness and his deepest salvation. This is a retelling of Kraven (2024) with a twist. Kraven × OC #1 kraven #1 kraventhehunter #3 romancefanfiction

𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 || 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐝, 𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥." Izaria has spent her entire young life working her way up to a Major in the Dark Division of the United States Army. A black ops division that works in the shadows of the military and CIA. When the navy SEALS need backup, they call Dark Division. So, when a hostage mission involving war lords takes a deadly turn, Izaria's Phantom squad pays the price. Except her. For some reason, they left her alive to deliver a message. ~ The eyes of the fallen see everything ~ Being forced to deliver the message herself, Izaria is now faced with a new hell. This time, it comes in the form of Hydra Squad leader, Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes, code name: Winter Soldier. James is as ruthless as they come, killing his own cadets just because he thinks they're too weak. What happens when he thinks Izaria can't cut it with Hydra? Can she prove her worth even after being stripped of everything she's worked for? Can she survive just one more day amongst the wolves who would love nothing more than to see her buried six feet under? Can Aria prove her worth and take down the division all together with the help of her new enemies? ⚠️This is a dark military romance fan fiction. There will be extremely dark themes throughout the entire book. Both characters exist in the morally gray to black areas. Please keep this in mind when reading. ⚠️

"You belong to us." Arden's thrusts become more urgent, his hands gripping my hips while Silas' hands explore my flushed skin. "Say it again," he demands, his voice rough with need. "I belong to you!" I cry out, the pleasure building to an unbearable peak. Valencia has always been a renegade, fleeing from one place to another. When she finally leaves her toxic ex, she finds solace in a lavish penthouse shared with two enigmatic individuals. Life feels blissful, until dark secrets emerge, and peril looms. Valencia must decide if she'll remain loyal to her companions or succumb to the weight of betrayal. warning: •polyamory •mature scenes (18+) •whirlwind romance

Is it revenge if it doesn't truly consumes you? If it doesn't drive you insane? My desire for revenge is killing me, haunting me, I need to make him suffer so I could finally breath. My whole life was ruined that night, when I lost it all, my mother's sanity, my brother's life, my innocence and now I want to ruin him too, killing him is not enough, I want to make him feel how I felt, but to do that, I had to find him first. I joined the FBI, became one of the best agents just to find my dissappeared father and have my revenge. For my brother, for my mother, for my stolen innocence. But I met them. The Krylov brothers, just as sick and insane like me, they became the only men who I truly love, the men for who I would die for, the ones I have to put in jail to keep my cover and get my father to pay. But I'll be able to betray them just to get my revenge? My hate and resentment will be bigger than my feelings for those brothers or could we join forces and destroy him? _____ WARNINGS: mature content like abuse, sexual scenes, drugs, alcohol, mature language, BDSM, role play, Knife kink, blood kink, and of course it's a reverse harem, meaning our protagonist will have multiple romantic interests and won't have to choose. This is a dark romance book which means it could contain scenes that could be triggering for some people.

Alone. Naked. Cold. Covered in blood that is just as likely to be mine as someone else's. I don't know who I am, where I am, or what I'm running from. All I get are flashes, snippets of dark shadows, sneering faces. Pain always follows these nightmares, these memories. I was found, taken in, but I have no way of knowing if I only escaped the frying pan just to jump into the fire. I don't understand these people, these wolves. They don't understand me, either. Our words mean nothing to each other, they're no more than sounds. We use gestures, facial expressions, body language like the beasts we seem to be. I can only pray these beasts are not the same ones I'm running from. -This story has depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Ice" #3 in "Werecat" #18 in "Loss" #21 in "Neko"