Two twins. One woman. And a bond none of them were ever supposed to crave. Betty wanted peace, not chaos. After losing everything, she took a quiet job in the city - a chance to start over and forget the ghosts of her past. But the moment she stepped into Drevaux Industries, she caught the attention of two men she was never meant to meet. Mark Drevaux - the cold, calculating twin who controls his world with ice in his veins. Wade Drevaux - the wild one, hiding his pain behind danger and charm. They share everything - power, secrets... and soon, her. What starts as protection spirals into something forbidden. Every touch feels like sin, every glance like a promise. But the Drevaux twins aren't just billionaires - they're broken men built from darkness. And Betty? She might be the only thing holding their fragile world together... Or the reason it finally burns to the ground. This isn't a love triangle. It's a collision. And in the wreckage, someone will always bleed.

Alessandra has never believed in safety. Life never gave her a reason to. Pain carved her childhood, silence became her armor, and trust? That was a luxury she could never afford. So when she runs -- bloody, broken, and barely breathing, she doesn't expect saving. She certainly doesn't expect to be taken in by a family dripping in wealth and power and. . . warmth? A mother who refuses to give up on her. A father who watches like he's waiting for her to let him in. And six brothers. Rough. Protective. Complicated. Brothers, who don't know what to do with a sister who won't speak. She doesn't know how to trust. How to believe that maybe not everyone wants to hurt her. Every instinct tells her to run. To shut down. But they don't let her go. Not when she flinches. Not when she hides. Not even when she breaks. Happiness is for other people, or that's what she believes. But when love comes wrapped in gentle patience and fierce protection, when hands reach for her without demand, when hearts break themselves wide open just to hold her... she starts to wonder. Can a girl stitched together with silence and fear ever belong in a family built on love? Can she stand tall when the ghosts of her past refuse to let go? And when danger claws its way back into her life, threatening everything she's come to know... will she find her voice, or will she shatter all over again? Trigger Warnings: Child abuse. Violence. Addiction. Panic attacks. Self-harm. Death, and more.

In the shadowed streets of Naples, Dante Moretti reigns as the ruthless leader of Italy's most feared mafia. Men bow to him. Enemies fear him. Women dream of him. But the only woman he wants is the one who refuses to kneel. Fia is fire wrapped in silk-too stubborn to be tamed, too tempting to ignore. From the moment Dante locks eyes on her, she becomes his obsession... a prize he'll claim with a patience that wears thinner by the hour. Fia feels the pull she swore she'd resist-the dark magnetism in his voice, the dangerous promises in his touch. She craves him as much as she loves to provoke him, testing how far the mafia king will go to have her. Their attraction is a slow-burn inferno-possessive stares, stolen touches, and a tension that scorches the air between them. And when Dante finally decides to stop playing games, Fia will find out what it means to be hunted... and claimed.

Desire is a flame, but in the wrong hands, it becomes a chain-one that binds tighter with every spark. When Luna wakes in a stranger's bed, her memory hazy and her body clothed in unfamiliar silk, she finds herself staring into the eyes of Lorenzo De Luca-a man who commands the world with a gaze as sharp as his words. He claims to have saved her, but there's something about his smirk that feels like a trap she's already fallen into. Lorenzo isn't just a man of power-he's a man of secrets, ruling an empire built on shadows and silence. For reasons even he can't understand, he's drawn to Luna's fire, her defiance, and the innocence she doesn't even know she possesses. But in Lorenzo's world, every action has consequences, and every favor comes at a price. Luna owes him for saving her from a disaster, but his protection comes with strings, velvet chains that pull tighter with every moment. As desire and danger intertwine, she must decide: fight against the binds of a debt she never asked for, or discover if surrendering to them is the only way to survive." A story of fire and silk, love and control-where the hardest chains to break are the ones you never saw coming.

"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

"You are MINE! And I would like to see anyone who dares to tell me otherwise, even you." He glares down at me. His eyes, they're so dark, so cold and unforgiving. 'I'll never get out of here, I'll never escape him.' I think to myself as tears slide down my face. Constantly being pushed against the wall, Zendea has still managed to stay pure hearted and kind. Like a delicate flower with sharp thorns, Zendea finds what she's been looking for all her life, outside the place she thought was her new peace and their dark journey begins. Sebastian is known for being Alpha of The Blue Moon Pack and he's constant obsession of power and control, yet manages to stay one of the most untameable bachelors. Over the years he has managed to make himself and his pack very wealthy, through owning multiple billion dollar worth projects. Training them to be brutal and resilient, his pack ranks No.1 as the strongest pack in the wolf community. He's never wanted to settle down before, even when given the chance, but maybe he just hadn't met the one. There's something about her that he can't seem to resist and not because she's beautiful or charming but because the first time he stepped in front of her , she bowed her head at him , showing true submission.

LOVE STORY OF THREE INSANE SISTERS I sat on his lap, locking my eyes with his we could feel each others breathe . "What are you doing Miss SEN "? , HIS tone was Rough and intimidating Shhhh ! I Placed my finger on his lips . "Pleaseeeeee, let me ride u today .''I begged him with my puppy face " I Knew he needed it badly' I Wanted to give him the world today . His eyes darked i could sense his anger and the tension beneath it "If your doing this out of sympathy that is the last thing i want you to do "Miss Sen , He said in a cold voice I Slid his fingers inside my lingerie ,I was wet, completely wet for him . ' "This is what i want " i said keeping my tone low and moving my eyes towards the floors. He lifted my chin ,towards him making me look into his eyes. "If we do it today there is no way back Miss Sen" He growled .

𓉘 m!yandere(s) x f!reader 𓉝 This book will contain graphic imagery, violence, profanity and other mature and/or upsetting topics. I will mention specifics at the beginning of each one-shot. Please keep in mind that all of these scenarios are purely fictional and that I do not condone yandere behaviours in real life. STRICTLY NO SMUT (will delve into some suggestive scenes but nothing explicit) ♡ - are my personal favourites available on AO3! (username: https_rosiee) rankings: #1 infatuation

People say that love and obsession are two different things that are hardly related. Do you think the same? In reality, these are opposite sides of the same coin. The question that comes to mind is, can obsession be so intense that it blurs the thin line between right and wrong? To see these things better let's dive into the journey of A merciless, cruel king and a common village girl. This is the tale of a ruthless tyrant, Eric Leonor, and his obsession which brought a drastic change in the life of the one whom he loves. What will happen to the girl who catches the king's eye? She is not only the king's obsession but his slave too. She is the most beautiful slave in his harem. Her name is as serene as her looks. Isabelle lived a beautiful life until the time when the king attacked her village. She was made a slave. She does not know if her family is alive or not. But she knew what would be her destiny when she stepped into the Dark Palace. She knew she will become a slave to the king and she will have to bear this cruelty upon her. ... #1 in cruelworld (July 13, 2022) #8 in forcedsex (August 13, 2022) #8 in dangerous (August 13, 2022) #6 in darkromance (August 17, 2022) #12 in forcedmarriage (August 17, 2022) #2 in loyalty (August 21, 2022) #1 in forced (August 20, 2022) #8 in obsession (August 27, 2022) #2 in forcedlove (September 3, 2022) #7 in brutal (September 3, 2022) #1 in kept (September 6, 2022) #2 in ruthless (September 22, 2022) #11 in claimed (October 1, 2022) Started: April 3, 2022 Completed: September 7, 2022

𝘖𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘱𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘱𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘺 𝘐 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺ed 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. Book one of New York Series (does not need to be read as a series) **** Carlos placed his head next to mine and whispered in my ear. "Who do you belong to slut?" I moaned breathlessly when he entered his finger in my entrance a little but not the whole way. He squeezed my neck again. "You daddy. I b-belong to you daddy." Carlos smirked. "Good girl. Now you will look into the mirror while I fingerfuck you senseless. You will see how much of a desperate slut you are for me. How pathetic and needy your are for Daddy. You will be begging and crying before you cum. You will be screaming and pleading with me to let you cum. You will lose any support in your legs before you cum. Be a good girl and stand still and maybe just maybe you'll be granted the pleasure of a orgasm tonight." He shoved two fingers into me suddenly. I screamed and moaned at the same time. **** She was a innocent naive girl who had been protected and sheltered since an accident when she was young. He was a possessive and dominant boy who preferred to keep to himself than talk to people who didn't matter to him. Most Impressive Rankings #4 badboy #1 daddy #1 possessive #43 romance #12 soft #1 angle #1 innocent #1 naive #1 complete #6 love #1 lavender #4 sensitive Cover by @meesha_lora