Dragons are ravenous creatures, driven by a desire to consume the flesh of others, and it's no different for one that was soaring through the night on velvety wings when his hunger made itself known. But, on this night, he will discover there are other urges and cravings that are not so easily satisfied. Certain things that you can't take back. Can a dragon, a creature usually so apathetic to others, especially its own prey, grow a conscious? And if so, can he do the right thing when it counts? Hopefully so. Because lives may just depend on it.

His Captive Girlfriend [Mature | Dark College Romance | 18+] He is the king of St. Augustine's. Rich. Ruthless. Beautiful in the way monsters are. Aryan Khanna takes whatever he wants, and he decided he wanted me. One birthday party. One dark room. One mistake that broke me forever. Now I'm his "girlfriend." I smile when he touches me in public. I sit on his lap like a good girl. I come to his penthouse every night, crying, begging, bleeding. Because he has a video. Because he owns the college, my scholarship, my father's debts. Because if I run, he'll destroy everything I love. I hate him. I fear him. But every time he forces his way inside me, my body forgets how to say no. He calls me his little bird in a cage he built just for me. The door is locked. The key is around his neck. And the worst part? Some nights I stop reaching for the lock. TRIGGER WARNINGS: non-con/dub-con, blackmail, forced relationship, violence, explicit sexual content, emotional abuse, stalking, degradation. This is a very dark romance. Please read responsibly. #darkromance #enemiestolovers #forcedrelationship #college #possessive #mafiaheirs #angst

"Will you give yourself to me, Rosamund?" he asked, his hand moving down to support my neck and tilt my head up, his lips fanning over mine. "Yes, your Majesty," I breathed out. ♡♡♡♡♥︎♡♡♡♡ Graceful, humble, pure, That is what Rosamond Bramwick was raised to be. Dutiful, obedient... silent. Always do what she is told, endure, even in hardships. Endure. even when faced with the most cruel people. Meek and at the mercy of men. Just be pretty and have a fertile womb and nothing more. Useless but beautiful. But beauty is a hundred times lethal if one knows how to use it. And how far will she fall to protect what she loves. "When he bends to my will, the rest will follow" ♡♡♡♡♥︎♡♡♡♡ Warning: This story is for 18+ readers for its sexual content, strong language, and violence. ♡♡♡♡♥︎♡♡♡♡ Updates every Monday and Thursday ● Published on: 09/06/2024 ● Finished on:

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.

She was hidden from wolves until six brutal alphas discovered their fated Queen. Now the Wolf Trials force her to spread for them every night - throats marked, body claimed, holes filled and stretched by possessive cocks fighting to breed their Luna. One crown. Six savage mates. They won't stop knotting and ruining her until she's dripping with their cum and screaming who owns her. 🔥 (18+ | Reverse Harem | Knotting | Breeding | Rough Mating )

She hacked the wrong rich pricks. Now she's about to get fucked by the worst one. Camden Hunt doesn't just destroy his problems. He ruins them. Breaks them. Owns them. Morgan thought she was clever. One click too many and the devil himself has her on her knees-humiliated, dripping, begging for more while he ruins every last piece of her. He'll use her. Share her. Break her again and again until the only name she knows is his. And she'll thank him for it. Filthy. Obsessive. Unapologetically dark. This ain't your soft little romance. This is pure corruption. Click if you can handle getting wrecked. 💦

He f*cks like he hates her. And he really, really hates her. Rogue Royal - the cold, ruthless king of Royal Crown Academy - has one rule: survive senior year and claim his fortune. Then Bellamy crashes into his world with her smart mouth and tempting body. Now he can't stop thinking about pinning her against the wall, choking her pretty throat, and pounding into her until she screams his name and begs for mercy she'll never get. He'll bully her. He'll degrade her. He'll ruin her tight little body night after night until she's dripping, broken, and completely addicted to his cruel touch. She hates him. He owns her. Welcome to the academy, baby. The king is ready to play. 🔞🔞🔞🔞

18+ Dark Reverse Harem | Mature She's the Black Widow - ruthless mafia queen of Manchester. One brutal war leaves her crushed, violated, and broken. Four deadly men step in: her loyal right-hand, savage security chief, a knife-wielding assassin Daddy, and his twisted twin. They'll guard her empire... and ruin her in the filthiest ways - rough group pleasure, heavy BDSM, raw commands, and zero limits. Revenge will be bloody. Power comes at a price. Why choose when she can own every dirty man? Extreme triggers: graphic violence, trauma, noncon/dubcon, explicit group sex, intense BDSM. Read at your own risk.

Sold to save her brother, Emma becomes the captive fucktoy for three cursed mafia beasts - a ruthless vampire, a feral wolf, and a vicious fae. They own her body. They ruin her holes every night. They knot, claim, and breed her until she screams. In their dark syndicate, she's nothing but their filthy little slut... and she's starting to crave it. 🔞🔞🔞

My father's debt sold me to El Diablo- the ruthless cartel king with a body made for sin. One night. One touch. And now he won't stop until I'm screaming his name, broken and begging beneath him. He hunts me. Claims me. Fucks me like the devil he is - possessive, brutal, and addicted. I hate him. I crave him. And God help me... I never want him to let go. 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞