Théodora was abandoned as a child. The only family she has are Ivy's, her best friend. When college is over, adult life begins, but she didn't knew this would be the outcome. Four vampires feel drawn to her, but why? Théodora is a strong independent woman who can stand on her own two feet. But when the truth comes out, she has to fall back on the ones she loves the most. And it isn't Ivy. Surrounded By Devils is a reverse harem vampire book which contains harsh language, sex, drugs, alcohol, violence and abuse. English isn't my native language so it might (probably) will contain mistakes.

Ayesha's strives to make the best of her crumbling life, but other forces has plans for her when she's transported to another world, primitive and filled with beast men, living amongst the pages of webtoon she hasn't finished she navigates though this new world and its customs while this system that's a gift slowly turns into a nightmare. It was a story to provide entertainment and joy-hopefully it has done so.

In a different world where humans don't exist... Clan war rages among beasts, fighting over territories in order to reign the land of no king. When one human girl unconsciously stumbles into the world of beasts by mistake, she is forced to pick a side among the seven most ferocious and savage clans-to become their chieftess. Which side will she choose? Will she ever find her way back to her own world, where everything makes sense? Or will she be the one to unite the land of beastmen, and forge a new civilized nation with a 'king'? "...I have never seen such a beautiful female body before, may I touch it?" Gaharu stretched out his hand towards her bulging breasts under the thin fabric she was using to cover her naked wet body, as though wanting to squeeze those plumpy soft lumps of hers. Lecherous gleamed in his lustful orbs as he licked the saliva from the corner of his curved lips. "What... Get the fuck away from me! You're a pervert!!" "What is a pervert? I am no pervert, I am a tiger. Besides, you are my female now, you should not cover your body like that. Bend over now, so we can start reproducing right away." "What the fuck?! No!! Get the fuck away!!" "Who is this fuck? Why do you keep calling his name? Is 'fuck' your lover? Alright then, I shall kill this fuck so that you belong only to me!" 🔴🔴 !!SLOW UPDATE!! PLEASE BEAR WITH ME, THANK YOU ...⁠ᘛ⁠⁐̤⁠ᕐ⁠ᐷ 🔴🔴 COPYRIGHT: IsabelleLoveYou (Wattpad) All Rights Reserved

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

My body trembling as he moved inside me with relentless force. His thrusts were deep and punishing, each one sending a jolt of pleasure and pain through my core. My nails dug into his broad shoulders, I wanted to scream, to beg him to stop, His name hovered on my lips, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. Not now,When my phone buzzed insistently on the side table. Panting, I reached for it. "Dad," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of Ved's labored breathing. Ved, still buried inside me, his lips latched on my bud,one hand squeezing it, looked up, his dark eyes locking onto mine. But here,A slow, dangerous smile tugged at the corners of Ved's lips. "Talk to him, While I fuck you, princess. Don't let Daddy know I'm inside you." he murmured in my ears. How could I tell my Dad,here I was, lying beneath the man he'd entrusted me to, the man he'd called my gaurdian,my protector,my brother like figure. When My buds were literally caught between his fingers. I talked to Dad but My voice cracking as Ved's hand slid between us, his fingers brushing against my throbbing clit. I ended the call soon, the phone slipping from my grasp as Ved's mouth descended on mine, his kiss hungry and demanding. "Good girl," he murmured against my lips, his voice thick with satisfaction. "Now scream for me, Mahi. Let me hear you. You belong to me," he said, his voice absolute. I closed my eyes, my body trembling as he moved inside me, I was his, at least for now. But as his name hovered on my lips, I couldn't shake the image of Dad's face, his kind eyes filled with trust. Trust I'd betrayed.Trust we together betrayed. "Fuck Mahi!!" Ved groaned, his lips sucking dry liquid from my bud,but his words sent vibration throughout my body. He isn't My guardian now,he isn't My protector, not even My Professor.. He is just my destroyer,I chose myself.. HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! Rated 18+ Enter at your own risk!!

He watched her long before he ever touched her. Back when she lived next door - soft, curious, unaware - she thought his silence meant safety. She didn't know restraint could be more dangerous than desire. He was older. Controlled. A man built on rules he never broke. Until her. One moment shattered everything - a line crossed, a truth exposed - and then time pulled them apart, leaving questions, guilt, and an obsession that refused to die. Years pass. Lives change. But obsession does not age quietly. When fate brings them together again, the power has shifted. He is no longer just a man with secrets - he is a CEO feared and respected, a master of control. She is no longer the girl next door - she is his assistant, standing inches away from the past she never healed from. A secret marriage binds them - not with love, but with silence, tension, and unspoken rules. Every interaction becomes a psychological game. Every look carries history. Every touch feels like punishment... and craving. She tries to survive him with logic. Her heart whispers resistance. Her body remembers too much. This is not a story of comfort or easy redemption. It unfolds in phases - obsession, separation, longing, control - shifting between emotional intimacy, psychological warfare, and dangerous desire. Some chapters burn slow. Some chapters burn dark. Some don't burn at all - they cut. Because this is not just about wanting someone. It's about being claimed before you understand the cost. And when the past finally collides with the present, she must decide: Will she break free from the man who has shaped her in silence... Or surrender to the darkness that has always known her name? 🔞 18+ Only Dark Romance • Psychological Obsession • Morally Grey Slow Burn • Multiple Timelines • Forbidden Desire New chapter - Sunday and Wednesday ( per week )

𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 🔞 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 . 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐨 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 . 𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 . 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐯𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭 ) ___________________________________ 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫: 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 ? 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐞? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐒𝐥𝐮𝐭 ,𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 . 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 . 𝐀𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 ,𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. ( 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤) 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 ,𝐦𝐢𝐬. 𝐑𝐢𝐭𝐚! ___________________________________ [Posting a new chapter on Every Friday] # 1 maturecontent # 1 powerplay # 1 secretaffair # 1 mindgames # 1 darkfiction

"Yamuna never imagined her beauty could change her life so deeply. What begins as admiration soon becomes obsession from curious whispers to desperate confessions. A story of beauty, burden, and the desires it awakens."

⚠️ WARNING: This story is strictly for 18+ readers. It contains explicit and bold language and deep passionate romance. This story is a fictional retelling of some part of life and emotions of Bhanumati, the Princess of Kalinga and Queen of Hastinapur. While Bhanumati is mentioned briefly in grand epics and mythological tales, her story remains largely untold, many believe her voice lost in the shadows of greater narratives. Through this tale, I aim to shed light on Bhanumati's life, her unspoken desires, and the choices she faced as a queen bound by duty yet longing for freedom. It is a story of love, longing, and heartbreak, a journey into the depths of a woman's heart.

Four alien soldiers. One human survivor. Nothing about this is gentle. 🔥 The world ended in fire... And I woke up surrounded by monsters who claim me as theirs. They call themselves Dravari- Towering, battle-scarred predators built for war. Lethal. Disciplined. Terrifyingly beautiful. And somehow... I've become their obsession. Thalen, their commander, watches me like I already belong to him. Lyren, the medic, touches like he's trying to memorize my soul. Ryn, the mechanic, hunts for me like I'm something worth bleeding for. And Kael, the youngest, looks at me like I hung his stars. They call me their Circle Female. Their only. Their forever. But I'm still human. Still broken. And surviving this world might mean surrendering to creatures who were never meant to love me- or finding out I was never meant for Earth at all. 💀🔥 Love in the ashes. Desire among monsters. The end of the world never felt so forbidden. #1 Post-apocalyptic #1 Alienromance #2 Slowburn #3 Fatedmates