Silent chains An Obedient Girl. A Dangerous Man. A Silence Too Loud to Ignore. Aarya has never spoken a word. A twenty one year old Born mute and forbidden by her cruel family to learn sign language, her life has always been quiet - not peaceful, but silenced. Hidden away in an attic, unloved and abused while her stepsister is pampered like royalty, Aarya's only survival tool is obedience. She never questions, never resists... until one night, fate places her in the wrong place at the worst time. She witnesses a brutal murder committed by the city's most feared mafia boss, Luca De Rossi - a twenty eight year old man known for leaving no witnesses alive. But when he finds her cowering in fear, trembling and tear-streaked, he spares her life. Barely. A story of forced proximity, power and vulnerability, slow-burning connection, and a girl who can't speak... but says everything without words. ---

You've been classified. Red. White. Blue. Pink. Dominant. Submissive. Caregiver. Little. Everyone fits. Everyone plays their part- except her. Talia Hale enters the Harmony System as a statistical impossibility. Sixty-four percent Little, thirty-six percent Submissive- a dual-signature so rare the system hasn't recorded one in years. Too soft for a standard Dominant, too volatile for a standard Caregiver. Too much and not enough for anyone the academy has ever trained. A mismatch. A rule-breaker. An exception. Until him. Rowan Rhys- the academy's most feared instructor, dual-classified Dominant and Caregiver. Red and Blue. Precision carved into a man. Cold as silence, controlled as a pulse held beneath a thumb. Untouchable. Unshakable. Unmatched. Until her. "I'd kill gods for you," he tells her one night. "And kneel in the same breath." She doesn't know what to call the way he looks at her. He doesn't know what to do with the way she needs him. And still, they reach for each other. ♡♡♡ #1 in shy #1 in praise #1 in daddydom #1 in softgirl #1 in lightddlg ♡♡♡

Rosalie, a blind girl goes on her first date and bumped into Nathan. A week later she unknowingly witnesses an abduction and is taken by the mafia. Nathan wanted to wait before seeing her again but destiny had other plans. *English isn't my first language , please correct my mistakes (22/10/2025 > started rewriting - ongoing - new chapters coming soon )

This is a NONSEXUAL story Jake Anderson Age: 17 Classification: Little (secret) Height: 5'5" Build: Lean and quick-footed, with a soft, boyish face Hair: Medium-length brown, soft and slightly wavy, usually falling into his eyes Eyes: Blue-bright and expressive, often betraying his emotions even when he tries to hide them Personality: Quiet, observant, and guarded. Jake is witty when comfortable, but he tends to keep to himself unless he really trusts someone. He's incredibly affectionate deep down and craves comfort and gentle structure-things he only lets himself indulge in when he's alone or with his mom. His classification as a little is a closely guarded secret, something he fears will ruin his life if it gets out, especially around his teammates. Background: Lives with his loving and supportive single mom, who has always made space for Jake to be himself. She knows about his little side and helps him navigate it quietly, giving him the space to regress when he needs to and always validating that it's okay. Jake is terrified of anyone at school finding out, particularly someone like Cameron. ⸻ Cameron Jackson Age: 18 Classification: Caregiver (open) Height: 6'5" Build: Muscular, sturdy, with a comforting presence Hair: Blonde, neatly styled-short on the sides, soft waves on top Eyes: Deep brown, calm and grounding Personality: Steady, warm, and effortlessly confident. Cameron has a natural protector's instinct, always looking out for the people around him without being overbearing. He's well-liked because he listens first and talks second. Though he's open about his classification as a caregiver, he's never pushy about it-it's just part of who he is. Background: Raised by two dads, both caregivers themselves, Cameron has always been taught that strength comes from knowing how to be gentle. He's fiercely loyal and pays attention to what others try to hide. Cameron plays defensive end on the football team and has a quiet but commanding kind of popularit

A romance story illustrating the collision of two different worlds. Bubbly and innocent Aurelia, a talented painter with an affinity for pastel dreams, finds herself colliding with the rugged and mysterious Atticus-a brooding underground boxer with a heart submerged in shadows. Together, they navigate the delicate dance of love, art, and self-discovery, painting a portrait of passion in the depths of midnight. Will their unconventional connection withstand the challenges that arise, or will it fade like a fleeting masterpiece? A safe read <3 no cheating, no mean male lead, no excessive drama.

✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. ..⃗. ☁️ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦. "Why are you always looking down? My face is right up here." He gently held my chin in between his fingers, tilting my head up so that our eyes could lock in on each other. "You're so pretty, you make nervous," I quietly confessed. A blush made its way on both of our faces, making laughter fly past my lips. He's so cute. He shook his head and brought the blunt in his hand to his lips, taking a long drag. I curiously looked up at him through my lashes, secretly wanting to try it. As if he knew what was going through my mind, he gripped my face in his hand and bent down, pulling us closer together. My heart thumped against my chest, begging to be let free. "Uh-" He cut me off by placing his lips on mine, making my eyes widen when I felt him allowing the smoke to blow into my mouth. "Inhale," he instructed. ೃ⁀➷ 𝐀 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲; 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲, 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫. ..⃗. ☁️ 𝐀 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞.

Grace's life was built on a lie. Her father's business? A front. His wealth? Bloodstained. When the government catches wind of his shady dealings with a criminal group, everything is seized-money, home, status. And just like that, Grace is left with nothing. Then her father dies. Now homeless and hunted by dangerous men her father couldn't pay back, Grace is on her own. She's scared, hungry, and slipping-mentally and emotionally. She doesn't want to be big anymore. She doesn't know how to be. Then she meets Molly. Molly offers safety. Routine. A warm blanket, gentle words, a bottle in the night. In a world that's cold and cruel, Molly gives Grace a space to be small again-to regress, to rest, to heal. But the men her father crossed haven't forgotten Grace. And they don't care how little she feels.

When Ark Brook begins his new job at one of the country's most powerful firms, he expects long hours and impossible demands. What he doesn't expect is Agatha Strong, a CEO whose cold authority and piercing gaze strip him bare in ways he cannot explain. Each command she gives chips away at his defenses. Each "Yes, Ms. Strong" draws him deeper into a game he doesn't yet understand. Caught between fear and fascination, Ark finds himself bending to her will, surrendering piece by piece - until obedience becomes something far more dangerous than employment. Owning Ark is a story of power, control, and the quiet unraveling of a man who discovers that true submission begins long before the word is spoken.

𝐌𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐤 a sweet yet confident girl who works in a bar down town . Serving the lowlifes the drunks everyone always with a smile on her face . What happens when the three most dangerous men in the city help her in a sticky situation and they take a liking into her . 𝐗𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐧 , 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 the three most notorious men in the city they own hotel companies you name it but is what the public don't know they own the underworld , so what happens when the three set there eyes on a bartender and they don't plan on taking their eyes off ! "𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 " #1-sweet #1-good #2-texttospeech SLOWLY EDITING 🙌

"Her fingers were cool against my heated skin, trailing down my back like liquid silver. I shivered, my breath coming faster as I felt the weight of her body pressing against mine. I didn't know how I got here-how we ended up in this place-but it didn't matter. All that mattered was the sensation of her mouth at my throat, her lips brushing against my pulse point, so close to where I felt the rush of life coursing through my veins." Kelpie Caldwell Bound by fate and blood, an ancient vampiress on the brink of death finds salvation in an unlikely healer-a gentle merman torn from the sea. As power, desire, and morality collide, a forbidden bond begins to bloom in the shadows of a gothic manor, where freedom is the rarest form of love. The tags are your only warning