He was never looking for love. She never knew she craved chains. When Josh first laid eyes on Amy-shy, bookish, and wrapped in innocence-he saw more than a girl. He saw a canvas. A submissive soul waiting to be awakened. What began with a single glance in the library spiraled into a dangerous, addictive, and filthy journey neither of them could stop. From whispered commands and public control to raw punishments and wedding vows written in bruises, Beneath Obedience is a dark, passionate romance about power, devotion, and what it means to give up everything... willingly. Amy isn't broken. She's rebuilt. Trained. Owned. And Josh? He learns that love isn't soft. Sometimes, it wears a collar. 🔥 Dominant/Submissive 💔 Emotionally intense 🖤 Dirty, nasty, and deeply romantic 👑 One man. One woman. No one else. 💍 From college flirtation to a lifetime of chained devotion

𝟏𝟖 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔, 𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 (𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒈𝒆) 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌... 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑵𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒃𝒅𝒔𝒎 𝑪𝒍𝒖𝒃 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑬𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆! 𝑨 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑱𝒐𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝑨𝑳𝑰𝒀𝑨𝑯 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑵𝑰𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑨𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑮𝑯 𝑨 𝑻𝑬𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝒀𝑬𝑻 𝑻𝑾𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑫 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀

Do don't open the novel, if you are not comfortable. It conatins, high explit sceans.bdsm and erotic chapters. MFM TWO DANGEORUS DEVILS. ONE INNOCENT GIRL. TRAPPED IN BETWEEN DREAM AND REALITY. That night - she was in his bed, blindfolded again. She felt his tongue on her breast. His hand between her legs. She moaned softly, "Veer..." But then - she felt another hand. Cooler. Pressing to her throat. Two hands. One gripping her thighs. One stroking her hair. > "Say you belong to me," a voice whispered at her ear. But it didn't sound like Veer. She gasped, yanked the blindfold off- Only one man was there. Just Veer. Smirking. Watching her. No one else. "You're seeing ghosts, sweetheart," he murmured. "But ghosts don't lick the way I do." ---

He's the Devil of Milan. She hacked her way into his empire. Now he owns her silence maybe even her soul. Sienna Gonzales never meant to trespass into a criminal's digital vault. But one wrong code and she's dragged into the bloodstained world of Enzo Alvarez the most feared mafia boss . He should have ended her. Instead, he watches her. Protects her. Obsesses over her. Now she's locked in his estate, working for the man everyone calls a monster... while he unravels every piece of her past and rebuilds her future in his image. But some devils don't want redemption. They want possession. "You don't run from me, Angel. You stay. Even if it kills us both." Dark. Addictive. Obsessive.

"You're here," she murmured, voice steady. "Tell me two things you can see." His throat worked. "The tub," he managed, voice rough. "You." "Good," she said. "Now, two things you can hear." "The shower," he exhaled. "Your voice." "Two things you can feel." "The water." His grip tightened on her hand. "You." "That's good," she whispered, a small smile tugging at her lips. Sawyer Jones lives in a world of chaos-underground fights, illegal races, and the constant war inside his own head. His autism makes the world too loud, too bright, too much. Violence is the only thing that quiets the noise. Until Lia. Soft-spoken but relentless, she meets him in the tub in a party and refuses to leave. She steadies him when the rage takes over, pulls him back when he's drowning. But Sawyer knows better than to believe in peace. In his world, nothing good lasts. And the deeper Lia gets, the more he realizes-he might be her greatest danger yet. PLS GIVE IT A TRY 🌸🌸

He wanted her scared. He wanted her desperate. He wanted her begging. Her on the floor, knees spread, dress pushed up, legs trembling while he loomed over her. Tears in her eyes as she whimpered his name. His hand tangled in her hair, forcing her to stay still while he... Those delicate legs? Made to be opened by him. His hands. His mouth. His torment. His bliss. He'd keep her in silk gowns and lock every door. He'd feed her, bathe her, cradle her... And then bend her over and breed her again.-her beneath him, crying out his name as he forced her open, spilling himself so deep inside her that her body would never forget. Watching his seed drip from her thighs only for him to push it back in, growling that it belonged to him. He imagined her swollen with his child, belly soft and round, marked by his hands, his teeth, his scent. Everyone would know and see it. She is his muse, his heaven and he is her cage. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Primrose was meant to bloom. Instead, she was plucked-young, unripe, and fed to a world that devours girls whole. In a time where men held every law, every title, and every key, sixteen-year-old Primrose Everdell becomes the price of her father's illness. A devoted servant to the powerful family, he is now bedridden, helpless. And when the patriarch offers a "solution"-marriage to their eldest son-Primrose is given no voice. Only silence. Only duty. Her girlhood ends in the bedchambers of Styles Manor, where screams echo down stone halls and no one dares interfere. Her days blur into the quiet horror of submission. Her nights into the claws of a husband she cannot understand - and who does not understand her. . Perhaps she was never meant to be understood, only possessed. Why her? Why must she suffer for the sins of power? Trapped in a world where innocence is currency and silence is survival, Primrose must find meaning in a life written for her by others - or risk losing herself entirely.

Sophia (23) accepts a personal assistant role with Maximilian Cross (50), a wealthy and controlling CEO. Every day in the office, her obedience is tested through subtle humiliations and punishments, escalating to full BDSM sessions in his private penthouse. Sophia's world becomes one of control, degradation, and addictive submission, blurring professional and personal boundaries.

~The Crown That Broke Me~ He was never meant to be tamed. But the crown doesn't ask- it takes. When King Théodore turns twenty-six, tradition demands he choose a companion. He doesn't hesitate. He's waited years to claim Loak Amavarin- the boy with honey eyes and a defiant heart. Commands, punishments and quiet rebellion follow. This isn't love. It's possession- beautiful, brutal, and bound by law. __________ ⚠️ Trigger Warning This story contains themes of: - Power imbalance & emotional control - Non-consensual dynamics - Punishment, restraint, and behavioral conditioning - Obsessive behavior - Psychological manipulation - Class-based oppression - Pet/Dog-Treatment Read with care.

When Sanjana crashes a lavish Jaipur wedding to escape her ex, she never expects to end up in bed with the groom's cousin, Dev, a charming, cocky architect who thinks she's part of the bride's side. They agree to a no-strings weekend. But as pheromones mix with pheras and dance nights turn into pillow fights, their encounters grow messier, and so does their mutual denial that this is more than just sex.

A married couple, estranged and on the verge of divorce, signs a 30-day D/s contract as a last resort to salvage their marriage. But her husband has kept a part of himself hidden: his tastes are much darker than she expected. He becomes the master he always wanted to be, and she, desperate for his attention, falls into the abyss of consensual non-consent, isolation, and mind control.