When Aurora is dragged into the crumbling mansion of five mysterious brothers, she expects cruelty, punishment-maybe even death. Instead, she finds herself caught in something far more complicated. The brothers are not men at all, but vampires locked in a hidden war against a rival clan intent on destroying mankind. Each one carries a power beyond human comprehension, and each one watches her with a hunger she can't decipher. What begins as captivity slowly twists into something stranger, an uneasy companionship, a dangerous attraction. Aurora is torn between fear and fascination as the brothers reveal pieces of their world: their secrets, their vulnerabilities, and the shadow of a war in which she somehow plays a role. But the mansion is no safe haven. Between enemies lurking in the forest, the weight of her debt, and the storm of feelings she can't control, Aurora must decide whether to fight for her freedom or surrender to the darkness drawing her closer.

Why choose when you have three guys already coming in a set? After a particularly bad case of FOMO Mary decides to put herself out there, mustering all of her courage only to wake up in the arms of an overly protective scar-faced stranger. There's only one catch: He's coming in a set of three, determined not to let an outsider get between them. Kylian: the scarred protector of their trio Colton: the smooth-talking charmer And lastly Noelle, the one with words so sharp they can cut ice All of them have one thing in common: their insatiable drive for control, especially when it comes to tiny messes like her. Can Mary find her place among them, or will she be the earthquake that finally tears them apart? --------------- Slow burn that gets very spicy so viewer discretion advised (chapters are marked with a 🌶️) Themes like bdsm, ddlg, dubcon, punishments, etc

Rosalind Hart Power has a voice. Low. Controlled. Velvet wrapped steel. And when it called my name, I answered... without hesitation. I only came to Infernum for a job. Just a few hours of bookkeeping, buried in the quiet corners of a club that pulsed with secrets. But nothing here is quiet for long. Lucian Black. Zane Romano. Xander Wolfe. Kade Riven. Men who command the room like the world owes them worship. Their gazes pinned me, branded me like a promise and a threat wrapped in silk. "You don't run from us, little Rose," Lucian whispered, brushing his thumb against my lip. "You kneel." I should've been terrified. But instead... I trembled. Not with fear. With need. Because there's something terrifyingly beautiful about surrendering to men who could destroy you. Something addictive about being seen, truly seen by eyes that strip away your defenses. They didn't ask for my heart. They claimed it. Silently. Completely. And I think... A part of me always wanted to be claimed. © 2025 by S. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without permission of the author.

"Bastard." She whispered. "Your bastard." He whispered back. ~~~~~~~~★~~~~~~~~ A shy at first girl but wild once you get to know her. Her innocence is nothing but mock. Behind her curious, innocent eyes lie a woman who'll make their knees shake. In more ways than one. When she meets three of the most handsome, devilish, and sinful men to exist, she can't help but wish she could have them all. And that she does. When things hit its peak, she has all three of them wrapped around her finger. Despite them being her dominants. As the past catches up to them, secrets are revealed. Feelings are hurt. And blood is shed. An angel with her wings dipped in blood. • • • WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS VERY MATURE SCENES AND LANGUAGE. IT IS A SOMEWHAT SLOWBURN, BUT THINGS MOVE A BIT QUICKLY. IT WILL ALSO BE A LONG ONE.

********** An island big enough to have seven large kingdoms where human peasants are unknown to what lays beyond the border. But what happens due to unfortunate circumstances when Ava finds herself in the wrong place at the wrong time? She is questioned about how she crossed the border when other humans can't. But what shocks her more is when she stands in front of the High King of Vamperia who has no plans of returning her. _____________ Highest rating 2# in fantasy This book is 18+ and mentions blood, killings and violence. If you are not comfortable reading these, please do not read this book. Don't copy, translate or use my imagination for your books. None of the pictures used in the book are mine. They belong and are owned by the respective people.

//NON-SEXUAL AGE REGRESSION STORY// When 15 year Lux is suddenly kidnapped from her home in New York and forced to be the baby of 2 mysterious men, she doesn't know what to do. Things get even more weird when they introduce her to her 'older brother'. How will Lux adapt to all of this change?

Book 1 in The Doctor Romance Nicolette is living on the streets of New York City, hustling as a stripper to survive when the brutal winter months approach. Her only friend Casey, a nurse, offers her a lifeline - move into the lavish Manhattan penthouse with her three incredibly handsome surgeon co-workers. It's not an ideal setup, but it beats freezing on the streets. Little does Nicolette realise that Sebastian, Lucas and Samuil aren't just talented surgeons, they're also Grade-A alpha males with a taste for dominance, both in and out of the bedroom. At first, Nicolette thinks she's struck gold - three insanely wealthy, cut doctors all under one roof. But she soon finds herself the object of their intense, smouldering desires. The doctors pursue Nicolette, pulling her deeper into their scorching carnal world of dominance and submission. Nicolette can barely resist their intoxicating charm and affluent lifestyles. As she surrenders to their tantalizing dominance, she is torn between the three godlike surgeons. Choosing one would be difficult enough, but are they even competing for her? Perhaps the only solution is to make her theirs... together. In a deliciously intoxicating mix of ambition, luxury, and insatiable lust, Nicolette will have to decide if she dares risk it all for the ultimate forbidden romance in the city that never sleeps. - [This story may not be reproduced, reposted, copied, or translated by any means unless you receive permission directly from me, the author.] [I, the author, am in the middle of re-editing the book. So updates will be slow / with NO set date when I publish chapters. Please be patient.] - Their Lavender Memory. Copyright © 2024. All Rights Served.

"𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗰𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝗺𝗽 𝗽𝘂𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂." Chaos may be the only way to describe Clailea Del Rosario's 9 years of life. In a nasty divorce, somehow Clailea's druggie mother won custody over her 3 year old daughter. Clailea doesn't think it's all that bad, she likes books, and Frank Sinatra on her old vinyl player. She also likes the rain. She loves the rain. Now, 6 years later, utterly broken and abused, Clailea is returning home. Much like her silly nickname her brothers had gifted her, her life had seemed to be in puddles. Her 7 brothers. Yep, absolute chaos. ------------ Started: April 16th 2022 Finished: ... -------- 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐒 #𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬

One innocent bright woman. Five cruel dark men. • • • "You fucking liars!" I stood in the middle of the room, "you-you all promised, you fucking lied!" sobbed loudly, stepping back as Giovanni started stepping forward, "No, stay the fuck away!", I tried running to the door, which made Giovanni grab my waist, pinning me against him, making me stare at everyone, holding my chin up. "Sweetheart, I only want to see you cry tears of pleasure", Xavier said, staring at me as I trashed in Giovanni's arms, "don't you enjoy cuddling us, Maevey", Romeo smiled softly as I whimpered. "Yeah baby, don't you enjoy cuddling us" Vincenzo smiled softly as Romeo, making me scream at the top of my lungs, "Shh, amore" Giovanni whispered in my ear. "You-you said you'd let me go" Giovanni rested his chin on top of my head as I cried like a bitch, "did we really?", Niccold muttered, finally standing up along the others, "Y-yes!" They all chuckled, Xavier already grabbing the handcuffs from his back pocket, along with my collar, "we never said we'd let you go", Giovanni grabbed the handcuffs from Xavier, locking my hands behind my back, Xavier putting the collar around my neck. "You're ours. Only. Fucking. Ours!".

Dahlia Wellburg hates her misery as much as she loves it. She sees herself as a stone: ordinary and unwanted. Yet, they know her to be a rose: soft, but with thorns. . . . Mature Content. Check the tags.