#𝟙 𝕚𝕟 𝔻𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖 - ℕ𝕠𝕧 𝟚𝟟, 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟜 | Jasmine Connelly was just trying to get home from work when an ancient, lonely vampire woman kidnapped her to make Jasmine into her pet. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ Work was harrowing, and Jasmine wanted nothing more than to be in bed. Customers drove her mental, somehow more-so than her aggravating boss. Her short walk home was supposed to be time to decompress, but that night, it was so much more. It marked the start of her new life ... or afterlife. The last thing Jasmine remembered was the scent of roses on the breeze and the rustle of delicate fabric. Then a sharp pain, and then blackness. When she woke, it was in an unfamiliar bed, beneath an unfamiliar ceiling. Her entire body felt wrong, her skin foreign. In walked Opal, radiant and all-too familiar. She was the woman in the diner. Opal had been stalking her, and she had succeeded. She explained the truth to Jasmine. Opal was a vampire, and Jasmine was now her pet. Opal swore, beforehand, that this would be friendly. She just needed a companion who wasn't as old as those she knew. And humans, well, they expired too quickly for her taste. By the time she got attached, they were on their last legs. Like this, Jasmine could be with her forever and they could become the best of friends. Only, she hadn't counted on Jasmine's gravitational pull. One indulgence became two, became many. And Jasmine, she couldn't help but fall for the elegance of an ancient vampire. The two were not equal, though. Without a taste of her master's blood, Jasmine was at Opal's mercy. The only thing she could withhold from Opal was her body, and Jasmine had no desire to do so, yet also wanted nothing to do with being her servant. Oh, what a conundrum. ✨ Rankings ✨ #17 in Lesbian - Dec 2, 2024 #1 in Domme - Nov 27, 2024 #1 in womenlovingwomen - Jan 28, 2025 ☼ ~80,000 words ☼

I never thought I'd find someone like Veronica-someone who saw me for who I truly was, someone who made me feel safe after everything I'd been through. Her being my teacher and all the fact that we hate each other but I have never seen someone as beautiful and as powerful as you Veronica Black This book contains sensitive content and may be triggering for some readers. It includes depictions of physical and emotional abuse, sexual assault, rape, violence, and graphic gore, including torture and beatings. There are themes of kidnapping, death threats, and attempted murder, as well as elements of mental health struggles such as anxiety, depression, and PTSD. Manipulation and coercion are explored, with characters facing significant psychological trauma. Flashbacks to traumatic events are also present, which may be distressing for readers with similar experiences. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

[Complete] -needs editing- Lilly Swink and Poppy Ross are two hearts in a loving but incomplete dynamic. Fiercely independent Lilly and gentle Poppy found solace in each other, but when they both slip into little space, there's no one left to be the grown-up. They share a deep need for a caregiver they can't be for one another. Enter Marina Scotts, a natural caregiver, she's still healing from a breakup where her protective and dominant nature was called controlling. She's sworn off being someone's everything. When the two littles make a proposition to be their shared caregiver Marina must decide if she's brave enough to try again. Mature Themes

For six years, Lorraine Delacour has been a ghost. Fleeing a ruthless organized crime family and a forced marriage designed to expand their empire, she has survived by constantly moving, changing her name, and never looking back. Now going by the name Dayna Thompson, she is exhausted, starving, and running out of places to hide. ​When she collapses from sheer exhaustion inside a local diner in the rain-drenched college town of Oakhaven, she wakes up looking into the eyes of an angel. ​Audrey Miller is a brilliant, elegant Art History professor, married to Tony, the genuinely kind-hearted diner owner who takes pity on the mysterious "Dayna." Without hesitation, Tony offers her a job and the spare room in their house. From the outside, Tony and Audrey's life is picture-perfect-a stable, loving marriage and a beautiful home that offers the ultimate sanctuary. ​To Lorraine, it's the perfect cover. But living under the same roof as Audrey proves to be its own kind of danger. Audrey is the first person in years to truly see her, noticing the sharp intellect and deep knowledge of art that Lorraine desperately tries to hide. As Audrey takes her under her wing to help her secure a college scholarship, the boundaries between them begin to blur. ​A slow-burn, forbidden romance ignites in the quiet moments of the Miller house. But falling for the wife of the man who saved her is a betrayal Lorraine can barely stomach, and her past is always hunting her. Falling in love means stepping out of the shadows, and being found could cost Lorraine her life-and destroy the perfect family that took her in. ​Sometimes, the most dangerous thing you can do is stop running.

PROFESSOR ALEXANDRIA GREY is terrifying, untouchable, and worshipped like a queen at the university she owns. She's 6'4 of pale precision, cold elegance, and unbreakable rules. No one dares cross her-until JEALYNN HARTWELL storms in. Jealynn, a rebellious scholarship student with fire in her voice and hatred in her eyes, lives to break every law Alexandria Built. They argue. They clash. They burn. But when a deal between families forces them into an arranged marriage, the girl who swore she'd never submit is now wearing Miss Grey's ring. She's the woman Jealynn hates most. Now she's trapped with the woman she hates most...But hate has a dangerous habit of turning into something hotter... and far more deadly. ENEMIES. WIVES . LOVERS? LET THE WAR BEGIN .. ------- "ENEMIES TO LOVERS" with leather jackets, slow burns, explosive fights, and electric stares. (18+ | Age gap | Dark academia | High tension | Action-packed | Spicy AF)

"I finally passed by the last alley before the one my apartment was situated on, when suddently my heart stopped. My body freezed and my ears were ringing from the loud sound of the end. The smell of death, fear and blood. It all happened so soon, too soon. She was just standing there watching as the life was flowing out of the guy's body that was now laying on the cold concrete, lifeless. Her tall figure... so powerful, confident. I watched everything wide eyed and then, the world had stopped. Her head suddently turned towards me and, oh my God. I could feel those sharp, green eyes burning a hole right through my skull in the darkness. I held my breath and quickly hid behind the wall but it was too late. I was foolish. I should've ran away." ... Grace Miller, a clumsy second-year psychology student, never expected to witness a murder-or to cross paths with Amy Carnell, a cold, powerful woman who never lets anyone in. They couldn't be more different. But fate has a twisted way of pulling opposites together. What happens when light collides with shadow? Read to find out :)

"Are you... lost?" Someone asked, her tone impatient. I stopped scanning the room to find the woman behind the voice. I blinked. She had the most luminous blue eyes I had ever seen. Even in the dim glow of the bar they glowed brightly, like her pupils were some type of smooth stone at the bottom of a clear blue ocean. Within her blue there flickered tiny speckles of silver, which gave her an icy, somewhat stony appeal. But it was her slight, lopsided smile that erased any signs of wanting to be alone. No wonder this bar was so popular. "Uh, no," I said, holding up the Help Wanted sign I had snagged from the front window. The woman's cool eyes flickered between the sign and me. She didn't say anything, only looked slightly thoughtful as slender fingers raked through her long blonde hair. "What can you do?" She finally asked, definitely not expecting me to be able to do much of anything at all. She'd be right. "Anything and everything," I answered-lied-instantly, hoping I didn't look too desperate, didn't sound too eager. To be perfectly honest, I hadn't worked a day in my life. My hands were used to weekly manicures not hard labor. But desperate times call for desperate measures. The blonde appeared thoughtful again. Those magnificent eyes gave me a once over, slow and steady. You could see the cogs turning in her head as she considered it. I decided to try and sound more convincing. "I have many skills," I added. Okay, so I stole that from Xena, but I was hoping it worked as well for me as it did for her. The blonde lifted a sculpted brow and the smile was, once again, back on her lips. She seemed amused. Maybe she was a Xena fan? "Alright... I'll start you off cleaning the bathrooms, sweeping the floors, doing the dishes..." Crap.

At 42, Vivienne Hart is a literary legend-brilliant, ruthless with words, and impossible to get close to. It's been a decade since her last book, and she's made one thing clear: she has no interest in finishing it. Enter Emily Carter-28, sharp-tongued, and entirely unimpressed by Vivienne's reputation. She's been hired to do the impossible: get Vivienne to write again. Their partnership is a disaster from the start. Vivienne is cold, impossible, and infuriatingly controlled. Emily is reckless, relentless, and knows exactly how to get under her skin. What starts as creative clashes and late-night rewrites turns into something far more dangerous. A stolen glance. A lingering touch. A night that should never have happened. ___________________________ completed: 9th march'25

Stephanie Walker is eighteen, moving across the country from Los Angeles to New York to begin her dream: law school at NYU. A new city, a new home, new friends, new everything. She's excited, but sleepless nights, old wounds, and quiet struggles follow her everywhere. She wants to live like any other college student, to blend in, to feel normal, but life hasn't been simple, and surviving on her own is harder than she expected. Every late night, every study session, every solitary drive home reminds her that life doesn't come with easy answers. Some nights, she leans on quiet habits she'd never tell anyone about, just to make it to morning. Elena Shay is thirty-two, NYU's Dean and a respected law professor. Her life is built on control, precision, and endless responsibility. At work, she's commanding, elegant, untouchable. Outside it, she's soft, warm, and human, but never careless. Elena doesn't date casually; she doesn't waste time or energy on anything that isn't worth it. She's deliberate, certain, and careful... Until Stephanie. Stephanie isn't just another student. She's sharp, captivating, and unafraid to be herself in a way that draws Elena in deeper than it should. Suddenly, the carefully maintained line between professional and personal life begins to blur. The rules, the expectations, the life Elena's worked so hard to control all scream that nothing between them can ever happen. And yet, the pull becomes impossible to ignore. As their worlds collide, Stephanie discovers a side of life she's never dared to touch: warmth, comfort, attention, and desire from someone who sees her fully, not as a girl with a "rough" childhood, but as a woman. Together, Elena and Stephanie fall into chaos, vulnerability, and longing they didn't know they were missing. Every glance, every touch, and every moment carries risk. Risk of exposure, of judgment, of everything crashing down, all shaped by the choices resting in their hands.

You.gave.me.a.fucking.hickey??!what are you, twelve?" I yell at her because it's a huge one and not even enough make up can hide it because of my brown skin. "Yell at me again and i will give you a reason to scream,"she says lifting my chin up unphased and I'm not sure if it's a threat or a promise. "And that's to let people know that you're mine,Sweets. Now do you want me to zip your dress up or not?" She asks glaring back. Two pollar opposites of almost everything make a deal to get what they both want and go their separate ways, but what happens when they start to break each other's walls? Please vote and comment!! :)