"Uhm.. Sir? Can I help you?" I mumble while staring at him. He breaks out into a huge grin, the kind of grin you see on little kids when they get their favorite toy. He reaches out to me, and I start to fall backwards trying to move away. He latches onto my elbow, pulling me into his chest. He inhales deeply, mumbling something I can't hear. Before everything goes black. "This is turning into a good night after all.." ------------------------------------------------------- This is a dark horror romance about a young woman named Layla. Trying to escape her past, she flees to another city, hoping for a fresh start. Little does she know, that was her biggest mistake. That is where he sees her for the first time. And he will stop at nothing to make her his. His murderous obsession for her knows no bounds. What will she do when she finds herself trapped in his clutches?

Kevin and Sarah were step siblings that were super close growing up. Kevin had an obsession with her. Growing up he never thought anything of it. Kevin assumed that's how all siblings were and if they weren't who cares. Kevin did everything for Sarah. From brushing her hair, to picking her outfits, to cooking her food. Sarah was very dependent on Kevin. It was great in for Kevin and Sarah. That is until they were forced to separate due to their parents divorce. With Kevin gone Sarah had to become a lot more independent. She grew up and learned how to do things on her own. Kevin had also grown up and met a wonderful man named Richard. Richard and Kevin was happily married. There was one issue though. They were both very dominate. They both didn't care to submit to anyone. They tried looking for a third. A submissive/little. They wanted someone they can control all the time. Not just in the bedroom. Both Kevin and Sarah had never forgotten each other. Thinking about each other of the years. One night Sarah was at a bar with her friends. She was having fun dancing when she felt some eyes on her. She looked over and saw two men looking at her. With eye contact an old obsession is revived and a new is one is made. I am not that good at summaries. Sorry. Anything sexual happens when all characters are all legal adults.

Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

'Don't test me. This is MY right, after all I did for you, you should know that. You can't leave me- not if you tried, and not without punishment.' She knew him. He was her saviour. Her best friend. Once. Now, he was just her fear. The protection she received without deserving it. Without wanting it. Everyday for the rest of her life and she didn't even realise it; until now. Her life was average, maybe better. Her haunting past still left scars but she'd thought it had finally left for good. She could have a fresh start. Life was moving steadily for her, but she had been too optimistic. And him. He's been watching, yearning, waiting. She was his obsession. A twisted love that he valued over everything. And he was already a man who had everything. The life he'd built for himself was a dream for everyone but him. A gorgeous but sinister genius, success was merely the path, and she was the goal. Neither had he forgotten the past, nor would he let her. But to what lengths can one go to for that which they most desire? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ <This book is under constant editing>

DAVISH GREY : Billionaire CEO of the Grey Empire. Cold. Dominant. Obsessively possessive. A man who doesn't fall in love; he claims. PORISHMA DAS : A Strong Single Mother. Secretary to Arjun Kashyap. Resilient. Guarded. Unbreakable. A woman who refuses to belong to anyone; especially a monster. Their story begins with a crash. A spilled coffee. And a glance, a scent and one hesitation that turns obsession into destiny. From the moment Davish Grey lays eyes on her, Porishma belongs to him; whether she accepts it or not. He sees her cracks. He senses her wounds. And instead of stepping back, the monster inside him awakens, craving to break her... just to put her back together his way. Porishma knows men like him are dangerous. She knows his touch promises ruin. Yet the walls she's built for years begin to tremble when he looks at her like she's already his. He calls her Sunshine. She calls him off-limits. But monsters don't listen. And Porishma carries secrets; her past, her son, the walls she's built to protect them. Will Davish's obsession survive the truth? Or will the monster inside him destroy everything he claims to love? And Davish Grey doesn't let go. A dark romance of obsession, possessiveness, fixation and a love so intoxicating it blurs the line between protection and destruction. Tropes: Enemies to Lovers • Possessive CEO • Forced Bond • Dark Romance • Strong Heroine • Office Romance • Single Mother #1 in Love and hate (22/12/2019 to 14/1/ 2020) #67 in India out of 19K stories (20/1/20) #55 in Abusive out of 6.3 k stories (25/1/20) #1 in Kajal Aggarwal (22nd/12/ 2019) #54 in Mature themes (29/1/20)

After running away with her baby sister from her abusive father, Juliana bumps into the last person she would expect to help her. He was rough, dangerous and extremely powerful. He tempted Juliana in ways no one has ever done before but with someone adamant on keeping them apart, will their love prevail? WARNING: Sexual content ***** He walked up to me and sat on the bed next to me. He jaw tightened, I could tell he was getting angry. "Stop being so controlling and leave me alone, I'm not having this conv-" I began but stopped as he smashed his lips against mine and moved his hand to cup the area between my thighs. "Stop fùcking playing with me" He said as he started rubbing me through the outside of my shorts. COMPLETED: MARCH 2020 - JUNE 2020 ***** HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 love #1 romance #1 mature #1 mafia #1 drama #1 bad boy #1 billionaire Cover made by @mbaliey83

In a city overrun by the corrupt and crazy, driven by greed, lust, and desire, Remi Goldridge's sweet nature and strong moral compass are strange and unheard of. Beasts of nightmares roam free here, taking and doing whatever they please. When Remi's father buys her one of the most dangerous creatures in the world as her slave and personal bodyguard, she is terrified, and wants nothing to do with the dangerous beast.

❝ I'll fuck you as I see fit. Whenever I want and however I want. ❞ _____ KEVIN KNIGHT is a 30 years old heartless and powerful mafia who doesn't know how to love only knows how to possess. ROSALIA BROWN is a 22 years old innocent and selfless girl who can go to any extent to protect her loved ones. - What happens when Kevin wants to make Rosalia his possession? - Will he break the already broken girl beyond repair? Or will she eventually change his heart? - How will she deal with the devil when the future holds a lot of twists and turns for them? _____ VOL. 1 ● Warning ⚠️ contains - Mature content, forced marriage, violence, abuse etc. ⚠️ THIS BOOK IS UNEDITED AND RAW. ALSO, YOU WILL HAVE TO BEAR WITH THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS. ⚠️ _____ Started - 23.07.2021 Ended - 18.01.2022

He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.