ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʀ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ _________________________ 𝙂𝙞𝙪𝙡𝙞𝙖 𝙎𝙖𝙡𝙫𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙞 Blind since childhood. She learned to survive by listening and feeling things. Raised to be the perfect little girl. Obedient. Quiet. Engaged to a man she barely knows. A man enters into her life. Older. Ruthless. A name spoken in lowered voices. He is everything she taught to stay away from. He's everything she is not supposed to be longing for. Her father's biggest, greatest enemy. 𝘼𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝘿'𝘼𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙤 He is a man carved out of violence and patience over the years. In 1985, his name is not spoken freely-it's measured, weighed against consequences. An Italian mafia boss who rose through blood rather than birthright, he learned early that mercy is a luxury and loyalty is currency. He softens for no one. Until he saw her. His enemy's daughter. _________________________

Destroy Me. ➿⭐︎➿⭐︎➿ "You like that?" Kit whispered. "You like it when I stroke your little clit?" I whimpered, shifting against Alistair who held me down. "Be nice, Kit," Jason said. "She's new to this." Kit just crawled up and pressed his lips to mine. "What do you say, baby? Should I be nice?" "Please..." I begged. "Please, what, princess?" "Ruin me," I begged, "destroy me." "Oh, honey," Raven leaned forward. "We've already started." ➿⭐︎➿⭐︎➿ Emma Rivers had noticed something odd back in October, five men who'd been following her around. but it wasn't until winter when they came out of the shadows. They played with her, teased her, left around little keepsakes... tormenting her. Kidnapping her. Five stalkers, five psychopaths... five lustful monsters. They might've been playful now, but it wouldn't have been long before the drove to destroy her.

A prophecy followed Dmitri Volkov like a curse. It claimed he carried the soul of Olkov, the first vampire, a creature so ancient that even legends faltered when speaking his name. Dmitri never cared for prophecies, but the world did. His parents feared what lived in him. His people bowed to him. One wrong look from him could decide who survived the night. Still, there was a truth he never admitted. He wanted the bond his kind had lost. The kind of love that could break an immortal in half and rebuild him. He mocked it when he saw it in others, but he longed for it in silence. He sat hidden in the darkest corner of his Russian club, bourbon sharp on his tongue, bass shaking the floor under his boots. The room pulsed with heat and sin, but none of it touched him. Then it came. A scent. Soft. Warm. Alive. It hit him so hard his chest tightened. His guards tensed as he sat forward, hair falling from his face. The noise faded. The crowd blurred. He followed the scent like it pulled him by the spine. A voice followed it. Gentle. Shy. Tinged with irritation. It slid through the room and wrapped around him like a tether. His eyes found her. Red hair cascading to her waist. Golden skin lit up by the neon glow. A camera at her side. She stood in a world she did not belong to, unaware of the predator watching her from the shadows. He begged her to turn. She did. Their eyes met, and her soft gasp shattered something inside him. For the first time in centuries, Dmitri Volkov felt his dead heart try to wake. * I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURE *

Amelia, a servant girl who served the Rivera family since childhood, is forced to marry the dangerous Santos brothers-a replacement for Isabella Rivera, Francisco Rivera's daughter as she fled the night before her arranged marriage. The brothers don't know they are marrying a servant instead of a mafia princess, but Amelia knows one thing, when the truth comes out, there will be bloodshed because the Santos brothers don't tolerate betrayal.

(18+) She's a small, cute, feisty firecracker and he's a quiet, shy gentleman. But when it comes to her, he doesn't wither away to show what he truly is--a monster wrapped in restraint, ready to burn the world if she's ever harmed. --- ARNOLD is Book 1 of the House of Vampires from the Court of Supernaturals series | Completely stand-alone : rated 18+ : dark paranormal romance : warning for mature scenes, erotic bite play, gory details, possessiveness, and a whole lot of yandere energy 😈 : may find some roleplaying shiz too | All rights reserved under © Michellemanisha 2025 ✨ Side note: This series is made of the books that got rejected by so many platforms (oops 🤷‍♀️). So I decided--fine, I'll just make a whole universe out of them instead! XP If you're into dark, intense, slightly twisted love stories, then welcome aboard. If not, no worries--you can always check out my other stories (if they're finished, that is 😉). Started: 4th August, 25 Ended: 19th Oct, 25 Total words: 164,562

Warning: This book contains mature content. (18+) ___________ This is a story where desire and destiny conflate, His fervent heart seeks his destined mate, Because.... "He was bound by obsession, she was bound by fate." __________ He was too absorbed in ogling my exposed breasts, his gaze dark and hungry. I took advantage of his distraction and glanced toward the door. It hung loosely on its hinges, barely attached after his earlier outburst. A cold reminder of his strength, he could easily rip it apart, just like he could rip me apart. If I ran fast enough, maybe, just maybe, I could make it to the front door. I just needed one chance, one opening. With my heart pounding in my throat, I bolted toward the door, adrenaline pumping through my veins like fire. My bare feet slapped against the floor, each step a desperate plea for freedom. But just as I reached the threshold, his arm shot out like a viper, snaking around my waist and yanking me back. I collided with his chest, the impact knocking the breath out of me. His body was a wall of muscle, impenetrable and unyielding. "We have to do something about your running habit, mate." ___________ Please read the trigger warning in the Author's note before continuing.

Copyright © 2025 by Bookish Dae AliensxHuman MxFxM A defiant human tourist is violently claimed by the formidable Twin Kings of a hedonistic alien world. Forced into their opulent den and gilded cage, she must navigate their possessive obsession, their pleasure fueled harem, and her own treacherous desires, all while fighting for a freedom that could cost her everything or rewrite the rules of an empire.

Irina came to the city with quiet hopes and a heart still untouched by the cruelty of the world. She never meant to stand out. But she did-to the wrong man. Louis Velinova doesn't live in headlines. He lives in shadows. A powerful, unseen owner of a corporate empire, untouchable by law, unknown to the public. To most, he doesn't exist. To Irina, he became god and executioner. He stole her from everything she knew. He buried the people she loved. He twisted her days into silence and her nights into survival. And he called it love. He told her she was his. He made her bleed and kneel and shatter. All with the quiet, methodical obsession of a man who had been broken long before he broke her. But Irina never became him. She never became cruel. She became patient. This isn't a love story. It's the slow, sharp tale of a girl who was hunted-and the man who thought she could never strike back. He created the ending with his own hands. She just delivered it.

#smut #ratedR RANKED #1 ADULTROMANCE RANKED #1 #ORC RANKED #1 #HOTGUY RANKED #1 #MONSTER RANKED #2 #MYSTICALCREATURES RANKED #1 #EXOTIC Her life was falling apart until a run in the woods left her hunted, unconscious, and waking in a new world ruled by orcs. To survive, she must become the mate of their ruthless king. She was never meant to stay. But fate has other plans. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. DO NOT USE COVER ART.