​"I was their little bird in a gilded cage. But birds eventually grow wings... and I want to fly straight into the fire." ​Eleven years ago, Paisley was a terrified child cornered by a pack of wolves in the freezing Blackwood Forest. She should have died that night. Instead, she was claimed. ​Saved by two teenage vampires-the stoic, regal Kaelen and the lethal, rebellious Cyprian-Paisley was whisked away to a world of shadows and silk. They became her protectors, her teachers, and her entire world. They raised her behind locked gates, shielding her from the monsters outside, while fighting the growing monsters within themselves. ​Now, Paisley is eighteen. The transition from "ward" to "woman" has set the manor's air on fire. ​The boundaries are blurring. The protective touches are turning into possessive grips. Kaelen and Cyprian have spent a decade waiting for her to come of age, and they have no intention of letting her choose between them. ​In a world where blood is life and desire is eternal, Paisley must decide if she's ready to stop being their secret-and start being their queen.

Banished by her clan. Betrayed by her family. All for a crime she didn't truly commit. After avenging her best friend's murder, Takayi Sully is exiled from the only home she's ever known, even her parents, Jake and Neytiri, turn their backs on her. Captured by the RDA, she meets Miles Quaritch and trains under him, hoping to change his heart with the ways of her people. But she doesn't realize one thing: He's hunting her father... and she's just a piece of his plan. This story is rated (M) and is 18+ for various reasons. All rights, go to James Cameron. I only own the character for Takayi.

𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘸𝘯 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥. She doesn't speak much. Not when they call her names. Not when they shove her in the corridors. Not even when the walls of her childhood home echo with control and silence. Her mind is a maze of noise-fractured thoughts, brilliant observations, aching loneliness. She's always drifting, always zoning out. A Slytherin by blood, not by heart. But then he looks at her. Tom Riddle, polished perfection with a predator's smile. He sees the quiet chaos beneath her stillness. And he doesn't look away. Set in a dark, poetic Hogwarts steeped in secrets and shadows, this is a heavy slow burn tale of two broken minds that mirror each other-one lost in silence, the other obsessed with control. She is the one thing he cannot possess. And the only thing he might never understand. 𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘴, 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮.

"Why do we always fuck after an argument?" She asked "Cuz I love to be inside that heated up pussy of yours." He casually replied. __________________________________________ [Book 1 of "The Ruinous Chronicles " ] SLOW UPDATES!

SMUT WARNING!! : This book isn't sweet romance. It's filthy, raw and unapologetically dark. Expect: *Three brothers who don't know the meaning of gentle.* *A heroine who moans even when she swears she won't.* *Fingers, tongues, and cocks where she least expects them.* ~~~♠~~~ "Spread wider, Angel," Zane growled against my ear, his fingers ruthless between my thighs. Ziven's c*ck shoved deep down my throat, hot, thick and massive. "Right there. Open up and take it like the filthy tease you've been." And behind me, Zarek drove into me deeper, pounding and claiming every inch. "Feel that? Dripping wet. Doesn't matter how hard I pound-she'll still take more. She's fucking built for it. Our cocks." I begged desperately- clenching, gushing, and trembling through every thrust and claim. I never thought I'd crave this- three brothers who claimed me, ruined me, and made me beg for more. But I do. God, I do. My name is Zayla Everly Hollis. I died the night I married Lugard Blade. He broke me and killed me. But fate brought me back. Given a second chance, I ran. Straight into the arms of the three most powerful men in Chicago. THE MADDOX BROTHERS. Ziven. Commanding, brilliant, and dangerous with a keyboard. Zarek. Cold, ruthless, and sharp as glass. Zane. Charming, wicked, and heartbreak in human form. They offered me safety. Then they became my obsession. Now they're my only protection from the monster I once called husband. But with three billionaires wanting one broken girl, hearts will shatter. And when the past comes knocking... I'll have to choose between revenge-and the triplets who made me feel alive again.

[Warning: This is pretty awful lol] Sera thought "aging out" of foster care was her biggest threat. She didn't expect to wake up in a violet sky, staring into the eyes of a man who breathes fire. As the Riftwalker, Sera's magic is a beacon that brings the Fae world to its knees. But she doesn't want to be a queen or a savior-she just wants to survive the courts that see her as a vessel rather than a person. From the quiet of the human realm to the catastrophic fractures of the Eternal Flame, this is the story of a girl who was never meant to be human, and the magic that finally broke her.

"Unless you have your candy to offer there is nothing you can say or do that will allow you to stay here." MFM (A lot of smut) It was the beginning of a new era. But the end of time. Vampires were dying and werewolves were getting slaughtered. Packs were disappearing and clans were destroyed. The once immortal beings were running for their lives, protecting themselves and saving what was left of them. A curse was placed upon all of us. We were marked, by the dark creature that was soon coming to wipe us all away, one by one. The only shelter I could find after running for months was in a small town in the north where the dark creature never intended on coming as the sun never left. But to my bad luck, the town was ruled by two merciless and heartless brothers who called repeatedly claimed themselves as Alphas. 18+ only. Explicit scenes included.

"At least I am a whore to a respectable man and not a monster like you!" "Monster? Is that what you still think me to be?" There was a smirk on his lips as he brought his face closer, brushing his nose against mine, "Well let me show you how a monster behaves!" The moment his words came out, his hands were on my waist, gripping me and throwing me over his shoulders. I yelled, kicking and throwing my hands but he paid no heed and threw me on the bed. I immediately got on all fours trying to crawl away but he grabbed my ankle forcing me down. "Let me go!" I screamed at him. He didn't comply, instead, I felt him atop my back, our limbs aligning perfectly as he placed a hand on my neck, gripping it softly but still forcing my head to the bed. **** When Princess Fiona is dragged to the kingdom of the fearsome Dragon King, she expects death.
Instead, she speaks a word that shocks even her, mate. But King Octavius wants nothing to do with her.
Not the daughter of a man he believes betrayed his kingdom.
Not a woman who arrives at his doorstep with another man's child.
Not the wolf-blooded girl who dares claim they're fated. He strips her of her crown, brands her a slave, and swears to break her.
Yet, the bond she claimed starts to burn in him too. And the more he pushes her away, the more drawn he becomes to her secrets, her scars, and the forbidden mark she hides. Fiona must protect her child, hide the truth of her power, and survive the ruthless politics of Velmora's court.
But when passion clashes with vengeance, and a forgotten curse awakens, desire might not be enough to save them. In a world of dragons, betrayal, and hidden bloodlines, can a broken king and a fallen princess survive what's coming? #1 in Captive. 22/10/25 #1 in painful 24/09/25 #4 in dragonking 5/09/25 #1 in Evil. 12/11/25 #1 in Mate 6/12/25

Five years after the Battle of Hogwarts, Florence Lake was found hiding out in a small shack in the woods. As the war rages on and leaves destruction in its wake the Ministry are desperate for all information pertaining to the dark wizard responsible. The head of the defensive task force, Harry Potter, will do anything to get to him, even if that means putting his old friend at risk by forcing her to come out of the shadows and relive the memories she'd longed to forget. Mattheo Riddle x OC fanfic! Slowburn Smut (!) Violent (!) a.k.a. mature so read at your own discretion!!