A nineteen year old student gets a scholarship into the most richest private university in America, but soon realizes that nothing comes for free, when she meets the four head professors of her university. "We know that you want the four of us to take you all at the same time while your on your knees, begging us to stop because you can't take anymore." Inspired from an old story from @valiumhoe started: feb / 2022

"Oh, no." He sighed, cupping my tear stained face in his hands. "No, no. Don't cry." I'm unable to tear my gaze away from the surging mania in his eyes. "Just panic-" He chuckled, a wicked smile treading across his lips, "-because I'm going to fucking kill you." *** Suriah Moon-an average hardworking woman lives peacefully as a barmaid in the renowned Midnight Club. For the first time ever, Suriah lives comfortably with no worries and no troubles; surrounded by friends that have grown to become family. There's nothing that could make her give up this life that took ages to build. That is until she begins to regularly meet a strange character ...every single night. An unreadable man with eyes like black fire, who always seems to be watching, disrupts her routine and stirs trouble into her head. Suriah's unfortunate to have caught the eyes of the wrong stranger, and in one single night, the peaceful life she lives is ripped from her. UNDERGOING EDITING !!! *** #1 in Romantic Suspense 9•29•22 #1 in Stockholm Syndrome 12•26•22 #1 in Violence 1•24•23 #1 in Abduction 6•27•23 #1 in Abducted 6•27•23 #1 in Obsessive 8•19•23 #1 in Onesidedlove 11•4•23 #1 in Stockholm 11•5•23 #1 in Tension 3•8•24 #1 in Stockholm 6•20•24 #1 in Stockholm 12•3•24 #1 in Stockholm 12•10•24 #1 in Romantic Suspense 12•18•24 #2 in Obsessed 4•18•23 #2 in Stockholm 6•3•23 #2 in HateLove 3•4•25 #3 in Hatelove 1•24•23 #4 in New Adult 7•12•23 #4 in Onesidedlove 6•7•24 #5 in Stalking 12•22•22 #5 in Tension 12•22•24 #6 in HateLove 7•19•23 #6 in Mystery 7•30•24 #6 in New Adult 1•20•25 #8 in Kidnapped 12•13•22 #8 in Stalker 2•18•23 #8 in Obsession 11•15•24 Art Credit : Henrik Aa Uldalen lo

"what scares you the most?" Stella asked. The twins didn't hesitate, "scared of losing you" "We can lose anybody in this world but we cannot lose you. I'd die before it happens." One of the twins replied. The twins, who came to states only for work realted found out their neighborhood had a cute adorable girl. They didn't want to have anything with her. But like a moth to the flame, they're attracted towards her naivety. It wasn't until they had to leave for their country they didn't bid goodbye to her and left. Stella, a sweet naive and pure girl you'd meet. She too gets attached to the twins. But she doesn't realises her actions gives them different meaning and she unexpectedly caught the interests of the devil's. After nearly six year apart, they finally meet. Things have changed so much. The twins are now obsessed with her but she doesn't want anything with them after the little accident happened in the past. Will they win her heart and show their dark sides or will they shatter her heart and take her by force? ONGOING STORY. *Warnings* Abusive content Sexual assault Dark themes All the warnings are displayed here AND on the author's note, please read it before proceeding it, thank you.

Ever since she moved next door, Kevin can't stop observing her from afar. Urges of wanting to touch the specimen and feelings towards her makes him want to make her his..."My Beautiful Specimen Girl." WARNINGS: •Smut •Angst •Profanity •Violence •Gore(Implied/Brief) Please take into note that in this story Kevin will not commit the crime that he committed. However, I will try to stay close to his character as possible.

This is not a love story. It is a descent. This book will drag you through obsession, control, fear, and the fragile hope that survives even in the most violent of cages. It will test your emotions, blur the lines between protection and possession, and force you to sit with discomfort you did not ask for but cannot look away from. You will feel anger. You will feel heartbreak. You may even catch yourself holding your breath while turning the page. Nothing here is soft. Nothing is safe. Every chapter tightens the grip, every choice has consequences, and every silence screams louder than words ever could. Power is abused. Love is distorted. Survival becomes an act of rebellion. This story does not promise comfort. If you are looking for a gentle romance, close this book now.

I felt as if someone had dropped a boulder on my fragile heart. He peppered kisses on her neck and she giggled in response. Right in front of my eyes. I clenched my fist. Their proximity suffocated me. I couldn't breathe. Jealousy and agony gave way to pure rage and without thinking, I jerked the woman out of his hold and pushed her away. "What the hell," she glared at me and I glared back at her before turning my gaze on Alex. "Who is she? And why is she here?" I asked him and could hear my voice shaking because of the enormous rage I was feeling in that moment. I wanted to kill him along with her. He scanned my expression for a moment and then flicked his gaze away as if I don't even exist. "Let's get you to my room," he was about to grab her hand when I grabbed his. I turned to face the woman and gave her a death glare, "Leave." "What," She flicked her gaze on Alex who looked as taken aback as her. I was overly tempted to pluck her eyes out for looking at him. "Eyes here. I am his wife and the lady of this house. And I want you gone. Leave," I gritted out. Completely forgotten that I was going to leave this house tonight. "Only in the paper. And I am the owner of this house," he hissed in my face in a warning tone and then looked at the woman. "Go to my room, Selena," he told her in a stern tone. He was annoyed not by her but by me. I could feel his temper rising, but it was nowhere near mine. My heart shattered in million pieces when he said that. A drop of tear rolled down my cheek as I saw the woman taking the stairs from my peripheral view. My eyes were fixed on Alex who had his jaw set and eyes glaring fire.

Ethan was nine when they locked him behind that door. Why? Because he killed his own father so he was condemned to live a life of utter isolation behind that door for the rest of his life by his own family. No one saw him after that. His piercing brown eyes are all I can remember from our first and last encounter that happened 16 years ago. The day I and my mom set foot in their mansion for the first time. Mom was to serve as their maid. "Will you be my friend?" those were his first words to me. I was sure I wasn't going to see him ever again until one day Mrs. Grayson asked me to take a tray of food to that forbidden room. That was the day my life turned upside down. Hi, I am Spring and this is my love story. (psycho thriller)

I was 8 when I got promised to Andrei, my childhood friend. We shared a great bond and comfort with each other. But we didn't love each other. That word wasn't in my vocabulary and perhaps nor in his. I am genophobic. I am scared of sexual intimacy. I married Andrei, not aware of someone's eyes on me all through these years. Danzel Lavigne. I had no idea that my husband's older brother was obsessed with me. Completely, insanely obsessed. He wanted me from the moment he saw me but his father refused. The don can't have a disable as his wife. I am mute. My life turned for worse after Andrei died and I was summoned by the devil. He was supposed to kill me, avenge his brother's death but..did I mention he has a blindspot where I am concerned?

Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. "I thought after 3months of dealing with my anger, when I finally saw you again the desire to skin you alive and add your pretty skin to my collection would have died down." he said camly looking at me. His game on pause for a second. My heart dropped to my feet. My eyes were wandering between him and the items close to him as I blinked the tears away. "Sylas- please. You have to understand-" I felt more scared seeing as his attention was back on the board and not on me. Dying was an exceptional thing for me but death by Sylas I couldn't even begin to imagine. "Sprich nicht."(Don't speak.) His native tongue did something to me. I gulped being unable to look at his eyes even though they were on the chess board. "What did you think was going to happen Mäuschen?" he asked giving me his full attention. Every Fibre in my body wanted to run, my mind was screaming for me to run but I knew that wouldn't get me anywhere, it would just make him more excited. "Lay your hands on the table." he commanded moving the chess board further from him. I now wished he continued with his game. I didn't want all of his attention. I complied to his instruction with trembling hands knowing I had no choice. "Which finger did you use?" he asked casually grabbing the hammer and standing up causing a sob to wreck through me. I harshly bit into my bottom lip to stop the begging that was at the tip of my tongue, I knew he wouldn't listen, he only just wanted his answer but I had no control over my tears. .. She wishes she never met him, but wishes only come true in fairy tales.