COMPLETED What would you do if you accidentally trespassed over an Alphas territory that's known for his brutal mentality and ruthlessness? And what happens when that said Alpha also happens to be your mate? Well, Kennedy Black was about to find out. Highest Ranking - Werewolf #1 No copyright intended for photos - all credit goes to the owner.

In a reverse harem world ruled by beast men, where women are near extinct... Sloane Everhart wakes in the body of the Duchess of the North. Once feared, now forgotten, the fallen Alpha lives in the forest in drunken poverty and disgrace. The only thing keeping her alive is a beautiful bunny beast man who calls himself her husband, but only in name. He hates her, and she doesn't blame him. Sloane knows survival better than anyone else. She's done it before in her past, and she'll do it again. This time, she'll fight not just to live, but to pay back her new mate. Word spreads when the North stirs with success. Six beast men come prowling for her scent. Powerful, ruthless, and so damn deadly. A proud merchant. A dead general. A cultist priest. An ex-fiancée. An enemy king. And a feral monster. They say that she's theirs. They say that they're fated mates, soulmates. They want her. They want in. But Sloane isn't just here for love. She's here to survive. And anyone who underestimates her will regret it. [Seven Beasts for Sloane is a steamy Omegaverse reverse harem, enemies to lovers, rags to riches story with seven fated soulmates]

Captain Bennett has weathered pirates, sea storms, and every manner of mischief alongside his sharp-tongued mage, Cat. But when a dying girl's life depends on a mythical blossom said to grow beyond the distant kingdom of Valoria's shores, even their seasoned partnership faces its hardest trial yet. Beyond the harbor lies a sea of shifting fog-where compasses spin, ships vanish, and monsters keep watch. To reach the Azure Lotus, Bennett and Cat must navigate peril, magic, and the ghosts between them. The mists test more than skill. They test the heart. And not every voyage ends with safe harbor.

Shelly isn't looking for anything. Not love. Not healing. Not the kind of obsession that leaves teeth marks. She just wants a new housemate, a quiet life, and maybe a few less ghosts in her bed. Then Oscar Harrison walks in. Queer, commanding, and catastrophically gorgeous, he's six foot seven of sharp suits and sharper hunger. A fashion prodigy with silver eyes and a voice like velvet, he sees Shelly like no one else ever has. Sketches her. Designs for her. Wants her. He calls her Darling like it's a promise. Or a warning. And when he touches her, it's not gentle. It's intentional. But desire never travels alone. His older brother, Felix, is a crime boss with blood in his smile and a grudge that goes deeper than anyone knows. He watches Shelly like she's prey-because to him, she is. And then there's Hilda. Butch. Beautiful. Brutal. She doesn't flirt. She doesn't beg. She just stands behind the bar with knowing eyes and steady hands, and Shelly starts to wonder if maybe, just maybe, she wants to fall for the girl who doesn't try to own her. Three obsessions. One woman unraveling. And a city that chews girls like her alive.

Marcy didn't mean to tempt a woman like her-the cold-eyed queenpin in tailored suits and dark blue hair, who moves like sin and makes murder look like foreplay. But one shift at Pearls & Vice in a rhinestone covered chest and a reckless heart, and suddenly she's on Clotilda's radar. Clotilda doesn't flirt. She claims. Now Marcy is waking up tangled in silk sheets, her name echoing like a curse and a prayer. She was supposed to be scared. Supposed to run. Instead, she's in the passenger seat, lipstick smudged, legs still shaking, whispering, "What are we burning next?" Dark romance. Hot girls. Bad decisions. And one suit-wearing lesbian who absolutely knows what she's doing. Welcome to your next obsession.

Penelope Blake is a classically trained guitarist with a spotless resume and zero interest in becoming a rockstar. But when she's offered an obscene paycheck to join the world's biggest pop punk band as their new rhythm guitarist, she says yes-thinking it's just a temporary gig. Ashes After Midnight: global legends, inked disasters, and every alt girl's dirtiest dream. They didn't want a new bandmate. They definitely didn't want her-polished, pretty, and painfully out of place. But now she's in their world. And they can't stop watching her. Not when she plays. Not when she moans. Not when she starts to unravel. The frontman taunts her like foreplay. The drummer dares her to misbehave. The bassist never speaks-but his stare burns. And the guitarist? He touches her like she's the only song he still believes in. But this isn't just music. This band made a deal with something dark-something that's coming back to collect. And Penelope might be the only thing standing between them and damnation. Enemies. Lovers. Monsters. Dark Romance. Welcome to the tour from hell.

Pandora has always craved the dark-the blood, the fear, the seductive thrill of the unknown. A horror-obsessed goth girl who knows every scream queen's fate... but when a masked killer stalks her small town, the terror feels dangerously intimate. Then there's Dylan. Towering, wicked, utterly unholy. He calls her 'babydoll' like a sin, watches her like he already owns her. She should be scared. She should run. But when his hands pin her down, when his breath scorches her throat, when he whispers against her trembling lips, she doesn't know if she wants to be his final girl... or his willing, ruined obsession. A dark, twisted slasher romance where fear tastes like pleasure, and surrender feels like fate. ‼️ Mature Content Warning ‼️ Graphic depictions of sexuality, violence, gore and adult situations! Please be aware that it is intended for mature audiences only. Not appropriate for individuals under the age of 18.

"You can run, little bunny... but you'll only end up on your knees." Olivia King never should have taken the job. Working for Xavier Laurent-ruthless billionaire, art dealer, and predator wrapped in silk-was a mistake. He doesn't ask. He takes. He doesn't love. He claims. And Olivia? She should run. But she won't. Because nothing feels more like home than his darkness consuming her, owning her. Then there's Liam-Xavier's enforcer, all sharp grins and barely restrained violence. The only man who sees through her. Who knows she doesn't want to escape the game- She wants to play. She loves being hunted. Being caught. Being owned. But power has a price, and when blood is spilled in her name, Olivia must decide-will she run from the monsters... or become one? A dark, filthy descent into obsession, power, and sin. A sinful, twisted billionaire romance dripping with dark fantasy, power, and submission. This is not a love story-this is an obsession. ‼️ Mature Content Warning ‼️ Graphic depictions of sexuality, violence, gore and adult situations! Please be aware that it is intended for mature audiences only. Not appropriate for individuals under the age of 18.

"We must feed them. That is our purpose in life we feed the blood suckers. You are either Feed or Breed, and if fortune favors you, perhaps you'll endure" Rose's secure life is shattered when she is thrust into the role of Feed for one of the nation's most esteemed families. However, as she uncovers concealed secrets and scandals within the family, she realizes that being preyed upon entails complexities beyond her imagination. Suddenly, she is immersed in a realm of obedience, death, and forbidden desires. ‼️ Mature Content Warning ‼️ Graphic depictions of sexuality, violence, gore and adult situations!

Calliope fled the chaos of her city life, hoping the quiet, stormy seaside town of Birkworth Bay-mockingly called "Boogeyman Bay"-would offer solace. But when her late-night run-in with a predatory creature leaves her shaken yet strangely drawn, she realizes she's caught in something darker than she could have imagined. Nathaniel, the town's enigmatic stranger, seems to know far too much about the monster stalking her, his velvet words and sharp gaze leaving her breathless and unnerved. But as the line blurs between protector and predator, Calliope finds herself torn between Nathaniel's dangerous charm and the primal pull of the beast that craves her in the shadows. In Boogeyman Bay, nothing is as it seems. And surrendering to desire might be the only way to survive. ‼️ Mature Content Warning ‼️ Graphic depictions of sexuality, violence, gore and adult situations! Please be aware that it is intended for mature audiences only. Not appropriate for individuals under the age of 18.