【INCLUDES MATURE SCENES, READ AT OWN RISK】 Sex worker and escort, Milan O'Dair, knows all about rich people. He knows they're arrogant and extravagant and the men stink of cigars, while the women adorn themselves in the rarest of diamonds. They laugh at the poor, mock the needy and love to use him like a toy; fun for the time being but then easily forgotten. But that was the job, and at the end of the day rich people liked to flaunt their wealth to anyone who would pay attention, so they paid a lot for his services meaning the money was good and exactly what he needed. No one said it was easy to get by in the world, so if it took a bit of pain and tears then Milan was just going to have to tough it out. Besides, soon enough he would become a world famous painter, he was sure of it, he just needed to keep creating. And when living in a city like London and being very much estranged from his family, while also needing to afford expensive paints and canvases, so he didn't lose the only thing in his life that gave him any passion or meaning, money was a necessity and it helped to have it in excess. Then one day, Milan meets a mysterious man, at a gala dinner, who tips his world upside down. A God among mere mortals, who exudes such beauty that neither man, nor woman, nor other can resist his charms, a specimen like none other. No one knows anything about him, but that he is rich beyond belief and that you must never cross him. He is power, he is strength, and he is wealth. He is Valencio Osiris. ~~~~~~~~~ 'He looked like a lamb caught amongst wolves, but there was a fire in my little lamb's eyes, like he wouldn't allow himself to get eaten and I decided I just had to see if I could get a small bite.' ~~~~~~~~~ T R I G G E R W A R N I N G S: - mentions of sexual assault and trauma ~~~~~~~~

「"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫"」 ── ❝ 'You like being hunted, don't you, little thing?' he said. 'You like knowing you drag the fucking monster out of me just by breathing.' ❞ ── Cyril Roosevelt doesn't belong at L'Académie Sainte-Marie-a prestigious Parisian university for the rich and powerful. He's poor. Shy. Soft. The scholarship student that nobody takes seriously. But someone is watching him. He starts getting gifts. Blood red roses with no sender. Handwritten letters calling him his little mouse. Messages from an unknown number that seem to know exactly where he is. Exactly what he's wearing. Exactly how fast his heart is beating. And then there's Deimos King. The mafia prince everyone fears. The monster Cyril can't outrun. But what scares Cyril most isn't Deimos's reputation. It's the way Deimos looks at him. Like he owns him. Like he's been waiting for him. The walls close in when Cyril receives an invitation to a secluded mansion. Masked faces, and a Halloween party that feels more like a trap. 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 has a name. And it's coming for him.

A conditioning camp in the northern Wisconsin wilderness was supposed to break them down and rebuild them stronger. Instead, it exposes everything they've been trying to survive. Joaquín Torres is a volatile, sleep-deprived boxer with a temper as sharp as his punches and a deep hatred for the rich athletes of Mere Mendota University. He doesn't hide his anger. He weaponizes it. Arden Hall is a mute soccer player from Mere Mendota, gentle where Joaquín is brutal, carrying a trauma that stole his voice and an obsession with the person who caused it. He knows he should let go. He doesn't. Thrown together at a camp built on rivalry, control, and endurance, the two find themselves circling each other pulled by resentment, curiosity, and something far more dangerous. Some bonds heal. Others destroy.

𝟑 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬. ɪ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀ ꜱᴘᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘꜱ ᴍʏ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ʙᴜʀɪᴇᴅ. ᴀ ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴇᴇʟꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ꜱɪɴ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ɪ 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ꜰʀᴇᴇ. 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 good intentions still leave scars, And some truths are not meant to be spoken aloud. TOP RANKING TAGS 1# in whychoose 12/09/25 1# in softfantasy 1/28/26

I thought things couldn't get worse, I've been back in town for 8 months, 8 months since I lost my team, since I got half my face and body burned. Since my friends, my family, died. my days are spent sitting in a bar drinking until the pain eases for some time. So yes, I thought things couldn't get worse, how wrong was I? For weeks the news has been talking about it, a new pandemic, there's never real answers just half-truths. Is it dangerous? Yes. There's a cure? No comment. How many deaths? No comments. And then it happens, people from the big city are running and the word of what's happening is spreading. Zombies they say, because of course its zombies. For a moment I think that this is it, maybe this is how I go. But I can't let it happen, this makes me realize there's people out there I care about and I can't just sit and wait anymore. I have to do something.

In Avaris, dragon bonds hold power, and mine might destroy everything. At twenty-four, my path in the Scaleborne Legion should have been simple. I never expected Nocthyrn, a wild Shadow dragon no one should bond, to choose me. Our bond pulls me into a triad with two elite riders who are nothing like I expected. Kane, a controlled storm wielder, dangerous in all the wrong ways. Caleb, a fire wielder, warm enough to melt every defense I have. Training with them is chaos. Fighting with them is power. Falling for them? I never stood a chance. Something ancient has awakened between us, something fierce and realm breaking, magic strong enough to tear Avaris apart or save it. Perfect for fans of spicy romantasy, dragon riders, why choose, morally gray heroes, and fated magical bonds. [Highest Rankings: #1 Fantasy, #1 Dragonriders, #1 Book-One, #1 Bonded, #1 Fiery, #1 NAFantasy, #1 DragonBond and #1 GoldenRetrieverEnergy]

Warning: Mature (18+) Content! Twenty-four year old Angel Santiago needs a job. So she applies to work as a maid for a five-star hotel called The Obsidian. She had no idea working at the hotel would expose her to a world filled with so much more than she could have ever imagined. Eros Black has it all. Money. Success. Women. And all by the age of twenty-five. There isn't anything he can't buy. Including happiness. Until a certain maid catches his eye and his whole perspective changes. Unlike his younger brother, twenty-six year old Ares Black has never been the "go with the flow" type. He has to be prepared for any and everything. The only thing he wasn't prepared for was the attraction he has toward one of his employees. **** Two completely different worlds. Three entirely different personalities. Angel has no idea what she's gotten herself into. All she knows is that when it comes to Ares and Eros, ruin and desire are sure to follow. Find out what happens when a seemingly perfect angel breaks out of her shell.