A group of teenagers take up a challenge to stay in an abandoned asylum for a night. Do they get the promised reward? Or is survival a question now? This story is from a male pov

Fated mates dark romance. Warning: explicit smut, violence and horror. (Chapter 7 updated 9/13/24. 8-12 under construction) Brazil 1957 Nazi Captain Hans Gunsche is the last werewolf, or so he believes. Sabine is a cabaret girl who never imagined that her grandmother's fairytales were real. Hans senses dormant werewolf genetics inside Sabine and takes her captive. His mission is to breed her, but he wants more. He wants a mate. Sabine longs for freedom, but how can she escape the forced mate bond with the silent Captain? If given the opportunity, would she want to? This story is horror erotica and contains dark themes

In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

Horror, love, lust and erotic Few students along with their professor went for a study tour into a remote village. One of them, Niya started to feel strange that this trip is not going to be an ordinary one, especially for her. She didn't knew her destiny is awaiting her in the ruins of that ancient village. She discovered that her wild fantasies and sexual extravaganza coming to life. What will she find in the ruins of that abandoned village?

Warning: Rated-R. Mature Audiences Only! Alice, a single mother with an autistic son finds herself haunted with the task of caring for a creepy life-size doll presented to her child, as a gift for Halloween. After Alice neglects her needs as a woman, she's shocked to find that the doll isn't as inanimate as it seems. TW: Will contain grapchic scenes, and mentions of murder, and rape. #SHORTSTORY #MATUREAUDIENCESONLY! #ALLRIGHTSRESERVED!

A Beauty and Five Beasts. Colette is a Healer, sent to Beasts with a lethal reputation. Once human but now cursed to be killers for the Fey, Beasts eat flesh and blood to stay strong. They also need help to stay sane, and Colette is the help. But can she center all five? Blud is a beast who used to be her best friend from childhood. Dime has a temper you don't want to ignite. Falon is a Beast who's desperate for love and liquor. Ethron; her Beast stalker in the shadows. And finally, the most dangerous; Atlaz. The King Fey's favourite Beast - who hates Colette with a passion. Why? She's Blud's favourite. And Dimes. And Falons. And Ethrons. But Atlaz secretly wants her all to himself. - Published on Hot_As_Hell_X - Author C. Swallow - 18+ READERS ONLY

Pandora has always craved the dark-the blood, the fear, the seductive thrill of the unknown. A horror-obsessed goth girl who knows every scream queen's fate... but when a masked killer stalks her small town, the terror feels dangerously intimate. Then there's Dylan. Towering, wicked, utterly unholy. He calls her 'babydoll' like a sin, watches her like he already owns her. She should be scared. She should run. But when his hands pin her down, when his breath scorches her throat, when he whispers against her trembling lips, she doesn't know if she wants to be his final girl... or his willing, ruined obsession. A dark, twisted slasher romance where fear tastes like pleasure, and surrender feels like fate. ‼️ Mature Content Warning ‼️ Graphic depictions of sexuality, violence, gore and adult situations! Please be aware that it is intended for mature audiences only. Not appropriate for individuals under the age of 18.

He left a mark I never asked for. Now he wants to finish the piece. Amina Westbrook didn't choose motherhood. But when her younger sister dropped a baby and disappeared, Amina stepped in, raised that little girl as her own, and never looked back. Seven years later, the past comes tatted, cocky, and fine as hell, standing in the grocery store with the same hypnotic eyes her daughter sees in the mirror. Santiago Vega. Zuri's father. The man who left before he ever knew she existed. Now he wants in. He wants time. Forgiveness. A chance to be a father. And every time he shows up with that deep voice and soft smirk, Amina hates how bad she wants to let him. He's not just showing up for Zuri-he's showing up for her. Fixing things she didn't ask him to fix. Dropping money in her hand like it's his right. Touching her like he already knows how she breaks. And Amina? She's been holding everything together for so long that she doesn't know how to let go. Doesn't know how to want someone who actually stays. But Santiago? He stays. Through the attitude. The boundaries. The sparks that keep catching fire. And when he finally gets his hands on her? There's nothing soft about it. Now she's spiraling in his sheets, fighting him in front of her family, and falling harder than she ever meant to. Because Santiago doesn't just want to play daddy. He wants the whole damn family. And this time, he's not leaving until he has them.

[Completed] Corrine Adara has a secret so vital that if anyone were to find out, her and her entire family would be executed immediately. As a result, she lives in hiding among her family until one fateful night, she meets the Mad Prince of Daemons. Nikolas Veil is known as the Mad Prince for good reason. One could say he holds two spirits in his body; their personalities so different that they go by different names. Niko is responsible, sweet, and gentlemanly. Kol is violent, devious, and dangerous. Neither can agree on a single thing until they meet Corrine. When Corrine's secret is revealed to the Prince of the Daemons, she's certain her and her family will be executed. Instead, in a surprising turn of events, Prince Nikolas demands her to marry him. And Corrine, unfortunately, has no choice but to accept. Excerpt: "Look at me," He growled, releasing his grip to grasp my face in his claws dangerously. He forcefully turned me to face him, but I just as firmly held my eyes closed tight. "Let me go," I demanded breathlessly. "Look at me or I'll rip your eyes out right now," Kol demanded in turn. His grip tightened and his other hand lifted, reaching with those sharp claws no doubt to pluck my eyes from my skull. My eyes flew open and I gasped in panic, looking at those hovering fingertips. He froze above me, stunned. Tears stung at my eyes as I realized they were fully bright, molten gold before a Daemon; meaning I was doomed regardless. Daemons had wiped out all Seraph already. They wouldn't allow me to live and they would punish my father for hiding me. "Don't hurt my family," I pleaded abruptly, a sob escaping my throat as I began to tremble under him. "You can hide your eyes?" Kol asked with great interest. I choked on a response, but nodded quickly in fear. "Don't rip my eyes out," I requested tearfully. "I would never."