"In a world where secrets and lies reign supreme, Ishan's life is turned upside down.. Forced into a marriage with a man consumed by vengeance and ambition, Ishan is trapped in a living nightmare. "P-please...leave me alone," Ishan begged, his voice shaking with tears. "Never," his captor growled, his eyes glinting with a sinister intensity. "You'll be mine, forever." As Ishan struggles to survive the deadly game of cat and mouse, he uncovers the shocking truth about his husband's ruthless ambition. Will Ishan be able to escape the toxic web of deceit and revenge, or will he become the next pawn in a deadly game of power and control? Dive into the dark, twisted world of 'Bound by Deceit' to find out."

I will strip away all that you know, all that you love until you have no shelter but me "Please let me go" he begged looking at him with teary eyes how helpless he is all tied up by the person he hate the most "Why would i kidnap you if i wanted to let you go my dumb little mouse" he replied smirking _________ "You are my never ending though baby angel" _________

「 "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞"」 ── My feet slammed into the grass, lungs on fire. Blood slicked my hands. I didn't look back. I knew he was there. ❝ Run, baby, run. Run for your fucking life,❞ he growled. ❝ When I catch you, I'll fuck you.❞ ── 𝓐𝓮𝓻𝓲 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮: I bake bread. I keep my head down. I don't speak. Silence is safer than begging. I learned that with blood in my mouth and my stepbrother's words crawling under my skin. He trades me like a cigarette, lit, used and passed on. People forget me. They walk past and look through. But not him. Aaron Deveraux. Leader of The Reapers. He saw me. It started with roses, anonymous. Then came the late night shadows outside the bakery. Now, I feel him before I even hear his voice. I try to run. But he likes it when I run. ── 𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓾𝔁: He smells like flour and fear. And I want both. I call him Little Ghost because he floats through this shitty town like he's not part of it. Mute. Soft. Fragile like glass. I'm gonna crack him open. First time I saw him, I wanted to fuck the sound out of him. Second time, I wanted to ruin his mouth. Now? I just want to keep him shaking and mine. I'm not in love. I'm obsessed. He bakes bread and I break bones. We were never meant to touch. So I'll drag him into my world until he breaks in mine. ──

What happens when the world's coldest, most dangerous mafia lord sets his eyes on a soft-spoken CEO? Kai Volkov - untouchable, ruthless, and deadlier than anyone alive. A multi-billionaire mafia king, ruling both the underworld and corporate world, feared even by governments. He never smiles, never feels, but when he sees that timid CEO, his world shifts. Evan Hayes - gentle, quiet, but brilliant. CEO of Hayes Corporation, a self-made millionaire, hidden from the dark world. Was helpless and in need of help and there was no choice but to get help from kai volkov From the moment Kai lays eyes on Evan, he decides: "This fragile beauty will belong to me. Only I'll get to ruin him, love him, and claim him - body and soul." Power, obsession, and forbidden lust collide - a ruthless Mafia x CEO love story filled with passion, danger, and intense possessiveness. ......

Brynn is having a terrible day. So, accepting help from a stranger can't make it so much worse, right? Wrong. #1 in Whump 1/1/25 #3 in Whump 1/11/25 #3 in Caretaker 1/14/25 #2 in Caretaker 1/15/25 #1 in AbusiveContent 2/12/25 #1 in Caretaker 5/12/25 #1 in Injury 5/22/25 #1 in StockholmSyndrome 7/15/25 #2 in Confinement 7/14/25 #3 in Hurt-Comfort 7/20/25 #3 in Psychological 8/11/25 #2 in Psychological 8/30/25 #3 in Torture 1/21/26 #2 in Violence 1/23/26 #3 in Whump 2/11/26

"Please... Jungkook... I-I'm sorry," Taehyung whimpered, his eyes brimming with tears. "You'll learn to obey me, Butterfly," Jungkook's words dripped with toxicity, sending a shiver down Taehyung's spine. "Jungkook, what are you going to do?" Taehyung's voice quivered, his breaths heavy and uneven. "And who are you to question me, you worthless slut? Don't you dare call me Jungkook. Where are your manners?" Jungkook's tone dripped with disdain, his eyes flashing with dominance. "Ahh... sorry, master, b-but please don't hurt me," Taehyung's words faltered, his body trembling with fear. "Don't worry, pet. I won't hurt you. I'll just enjoy watching you squirm as I punish you," Jungkook's voice was laced with sadistic pleasure, sending shivers down Taehyung's spine. ::; top kook!¡bottom tae ::; age gap ::; smut warning ::; slightly BDSM

"Undress. Now." "No, please..." Noah whispered. Ethan Vargaz smiled. "That's not a question." *** Ten years ago, he was sold. He was broken. But Ethan made sure-he would never be free. Noah had just turned nine when he was sold to the Vargaz family-delivered like a package, rain-soaked and shaking, with nothing but a bruised heart and a toy wrapped in newspaper. He thought the worst was over. Until the door opened... and Ethan Vargaz looked at him like a prize. Cold. Rich. Ruthless. At twelve, Ethan didn't ask for a servant-he claimed a possession. And Noah became his. What began with silence grew into twisted games of control, fear, and something even darker. Noah wanted to run. But Ethan never lets go of what's his. --- [Warning: 18+ | Mature content with explicit scenes, abuse, non-consensual acts, and dark themes. Reader discretion advised.]

A broken boy looking for protection in prison..what could go so wrong ? Ready to find out! Newly re-edited and updated! MxM

「"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.

「"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐯𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠"」 ── He stepped closer, slowly. ❝ So... this is the one? ❞ ❝ Please... don't hurt me...❞ ❝Aren't you just the prettiest little thing I've ever seen? ❞ ── Etienne Theodore is all innocence and wide eyed wonder. A boy lost in his own world of stuffed bunnies and imaginary kingdoms. He lives in a small house in Moscow with his abusive, alcoholic father. Innocent. Pure. Untouched. A little angel drifting through a world too cruel for him. And then there's Aleksander Volkov. Bratva king. The wolf. All seven deadly sins wrapped in one man. Raised in hell, bending both heaven and hell to his will. He is the very definition of blasphemy. When Etienne's father is buried under debt, he is sold to him. Aleksander had never known innocence... until he saw Etienne, fragile and wide eyed, clutching his bunny in his tiny, scared hands. When innocence meets sin, only one question remains: who will survive... and who will be consumed? ──