Help Me by Kai Henderson When a near disastrous event, turns into a full scale kidnapping. Find out what happens to Luna when she gets placed into the care of the most notorious, controversial doctors in the public eye. Who's practises are more than questionable.

Lilah - 20 year old, joins the most recognized university of Manchester after dropping out in her second year of majoring in English literature. Silent, brilliant, and carrying a past no one could touch, she slips into the back rows of lectures like a ghost - until Professor Selene Hart looks at her. Selene Hart- Cold, elegant, and brutally sharp-tongued, she terrified and fascinated her students in equal measure. Beneath her strict, icy exterior lay something far darker - a dangerous intensity that made Lilah's body stiffen with instinctive warning. The day Professor Selene Hart noticed Lilah, her life turned upside down. Cold, obsessive, and dangerously possessive, Selene saw the quiet girl as her newest obsession - something beautiful to own and control. Selene always got what she wanted. And now, she wanted Lilah. What happens when Lilah realizes that her Professor is not just her professor but something far more capable and dangerous. Tangled. Trapped. Taken. In this web, there is no such thing as an escape.

"I want you to suck it," she said, her tone leaving no room for argument. I tore my gaze from the fake cock and glared at her. "Excuse me?" Her eyes were dead serious, unflattering. "Suck it." : : : Lydia was having a little relationship problem. Read to find out when a little pervy doctor by the name of Dr. Zayn have her eyes on LYDIA

[COMPLETED] "You really thought you could run from me?" Jennie's voice was low, dangerous, the echo of her heels closing on you. Your breath hitched as you stumbled a little while running, panic flooding your veins. "Please... just let me Go!! ." Her smirk curved like a blade. "Shh..don't cry. I'll catch you soon, and when I do-you'll never walk away again, y/n." A twisted love story of obsession, captivity, and a billion dollar fashion company owner who will do anything to keep you hers. #18 - Trapped (most impressive rankings) #33 - Yandere #3 - jenniekim #1 - captivity Lesbian Dark Romance | Yandere Billionaire | Psychological Gore NSFW • Obsession • Captivity

AGAIN, THIS STORY IS NOT INCEST, I DON'T DO THINGS LIKE THAT. ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING This story contains sensitive and mature themes including manipulation, obsession, murder, sexual assault, psychological trauma, a significant age gap, and the presence of a minor character. These topics may be disturbing or uncomfortable for some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised. If you are not comfortable reading stories with these types of themes, it is recommended that you do not continue. This book is intended for readers who are prepared for dark and intense content. REMINDER This book may contain grammar mistakes, typos, and unedited sections, as it has not yet been fully revised. The author has not had enough time to complete the editing process as of 2026. Thank you for your patience and understanding. ©️ ALL RIGHT RESERVED 2022

"I think you're smart enough to understand how this works, Avery. Actions have consequences. Good or bad-it depends on how you behave." *** Nineteen-year-old Avery Dean has no intention of building a career. Born into wealth, with a trust fund cushioning her every whim, her internship at one of the country's top renewable energy firms is just another box to tick. But everything shifts when she meets Bianca Grant. The CEO exudes power from every detail: her words, her rules, and her silence. What starts as rebellion spirals into fixation. Avery tests limits. Bianca enforces them. And beneath their clipped conversations and veiled looks, something darker brews-something intimate, toxic, and addictively intense. As boundaries blur and submission becomes seduction, Avery finds herself tangled in a game she never agreed to play. Because in Bianca's world, nothing is ever casual, and attention always comes with a price. In a game of dominance and submission, who's really in control?

"Spread your legs for me." I climbed onto the mattress, heart pounding. I lay back and slowly opened my thighs, shutting my eyes tight because I knew how wet I was. The cool air hit my soaked panties, and I felt even more exposed. Andrea leaned down, hovering over me. Her lips pressed a small, almost gentle kiss to my neck. Then she whispered against my ear, breath warm, "I don't know what the fuck came over you tonight, Lalia, but don't ever do it again. Because there are repercussions, sweetheart." Her hands ran slowly down my thighs, fingertips tracing the sensitive skin. "These pretty thighs," she murmured. "Open your eyes, baby," she whispered. I opened my eyes, breathing hard. "Look at them. Look at what's between them. Look at your whole body. Do you see it?" I nodded. "They're mine," she said, voice low and possessive. "Every single limb. Every nerve. Every inch of your body is mine, Lalia. I don't want you to ever think they are not." ..... Lalia Bishop is tired of the pills, the white walls, and the careful way people talk to her like she's glass about to break. Diagnosed with borderline personality disorder after a suicide attempt, she's been in and out of psychiatric hospitals for years, cycling through therapists who either pity her, fear her, or grow frustrated with her unpredictability. None of them lasted until Dr. Andrea Cross.

Avery thought being brought to the estate would be the worst thing that ever happened to her. Then she met Viv and Elara. The married couple had rules for everything. How she eats. How she speaks. Even what name she's allowed to answer to. She should hate them. She should want to leave. So why does the thought of belonging to them become harder and harder to resist?

Iris is supposed to move in a new house with her dad. When she gets there she realizes that she is actually moving in with her new stepmom. At least that's what she thinks. Things are more complicated than they seem. ~ "Where do you think you're going litle girl?" she said arrogantly while a smile formed on her lips. Her eyes travelled to my lips then back to my eyes again. I felt naked. "Do you really think you can come back here and act like nothing happened?" Her smirk was still clearly visible while she finally let go of my chin. "I-I.." I couldn't get any words out, I didn't feel in control. Facing her on the phone was a lot easier than when she was right there, right in front of me. "Don't tell me you lost your voice little one" she said while letting out a laugh. It sounded like this was amusing to her. She could see what she did to me, how she made me feel and it pleased her. She liked being the one in control. ~ **Content Warning: Explicit Content** This online book contains graphic sexual content, explicit language, and depictions of violence that may be disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is advised. The material is intended for mature audiences and is not suitable for individuals under the age of 18 or those who may find such content offensive. Please be aware of the nature of the content before proceeding. If you are sensitive to explicit material or if it is prohibited by the laws of your jurisdiction, it is recommended that you refrain from accessing this book. The author and publisher take no responsibility for any discomfort, offense, or adverse reactions that may arise from engaging with the content. If you choose to proceed, it is assumed that you are of legal age and are willing to accept the explicit nature of the material presented in this book. Read at your own discretion.

18+ | Dark WLW Romance | Dead Dove: Do Not Eat Triggers: Non-con/dub-con, kidnapping, Stockholm syndrome, mommy dom, pet play, age play, graphic smut, violence/gore (early), psychological manipulation, yandere obsession, mind break. Harper Kane was running from everything-until she ran straight into them. Drugged and dragged into a glittering penthouse prison high above the city, Harper wakes to Vivienne Laurent's elegant cruelty and Dr. Isolde Moreau's clinical obsession. [...] updates every Friday and most Mondays (┬┬﹏┬┬) thx for reading