She's a barista who'd rather stay invisible. She's a billionaire who can't stand not being seen. Amelia Carter thought independence meant staying small, quiet, safe. Victoria Hale thought power meant never being vulnerable. She's twenty-one, stubborn, and mute. She's thirty-two, ruthless, and untouchable. Coffee. Silence. Chess. That's how it started. A billionaire who always wins- and a girl who refuses to lose. She moves her pawns carefully. She doesn't play by the rules. But what happens when the girl with nothing and the woman with everything start playing for keeps? Would it just be a game...or the beginning of something neither of them can control? Because when hearts get involved... who's really making the next move? And when love is the prize... who ends up in checkmate? #1 chess

BDSM 18+ "𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢. 𝘖𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘥," 𝘐𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘴. "𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺." 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯, 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦, 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘥, 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴. "𝘐-𝘐..." "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱," 𝘐𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬, "𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘯?" 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘫𝘢𝘸 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬. Two obsessions. One girl.

Cedar Voldine is the adopted younger sister of Enid Sinclair, a sophomore at Nevermore Academy notorious for gossip and her blogs. She's what you could call a were-panther. An outcast similar to a werewolf, except the carnivore is a panther. When a new student rolls around the school mid-semester and involves Cedar into trouble along the lines of 'murderous monster on the loose', a situation at the Harvest Festival locks them together for the rest of the semester. How will Cedar hold up?

In the heart of Castle Dimitrescu, where marble halls echo with secrets and blood, a child stumbles into the arms of monsters. Zoya-small, silent, shattered-regresses into infancy to survive the weight of her trauma, unknowingly awakening something long buried behind the castle's sealed wing. Alcina Dimitrescu, a towering matriarch carved from elegance and death, is unprepared for the pull of motherhood that rises within her. As she nurses the broken girl back to life, shadows begin to stir-shadows with memories, grief, and rage sharper than any fang, something ancient, monstrous, and mourning will not rest until it is whole again. But in this house of blood and lullabies, no one leaves untouched-by love or by claw. THERE IS NO SEXUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH THE PROTAGONIST IN THIS BOOK, MY CHARACTER IN THIS BOOK IS UNDER 18 ‼️‼️

Helene is a little girl who is very curious and a quiet little thing, making her way through town she finds herself at the house of Dimitrescu looking for some kind of work and shelter Things start to take a turn when Lady Dimitrescu takes an interest in the new maid and so do her daughters, after finding out a certain secret about the new addition in the house. This is set in an alternate universe, the only character I own is Helene. This book contains age regression Ps- cover made by @booitsrue *** updates every Tuesday ***

Sent away and forgotten, Layla's world unravels as she slips into a fragile, childlike state within the cold walls of Castle Dimitrescu. Amid fear and loneliness, the stern Lady Alcina becomes an unlikely guardian, offering quiet protection and gentle care. Together with Alcina's daughters, they forge fragile bonds of trust and comfort in a place where warmth feels impossible-until hope begins to bloom. NO SEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS !!!!!

Enid Sinclair is the daughter of the sheriff of the village of Wolffdale. Wednesday Addams is the daughter of the Duke of Somerset. The two have lived very different lives and their worldviews constantly diverge. Nevertheless, they try to discover their own freedom within the high society of the early nineteenth century. NOTES: • Originally writen in Portuguese. • This story is my original work, and I do not allow adaptations. • The cover art is NOT mine. Credits to thatwomanlovingpotato on X (Twitter).

Angel's world was turned upside down. Or at least she assumes it was. In truth, she simply can't see the world at all anymore. Because she's blind. She wasn't always blind, but when some guy decides to beat your face in for hooking up with his girlfriend (even though you were unaware that she even had a boyfriend), well, that sort of thing can happen. And it happened about six months ago. She's been adjusting as well as she can be with zero sight, but it isn't easy. The hardest thing is probably the simple fact that she can't see anymore. She's always loved to just enjoy staring at nature; stars, clouds, the ocean, the sunset, the sunrise, and so much more. None of which she can see anymore. And to make matters worse, she's always had a bad memory. Which wasn't a problem before, but when the only way to see the world is through your memories, what do you do when you can't remember it? That was Angel's problem. Enter: Wednesday Addams Wednesday is a writer and eloquent with her words. So maybe, just maybe, all Angel needs to experience the world again, to "see" the world again, is for Wednesday to simply use her words. Though Angel's lack of sight isn't the only problem they'll be facing. Strange new abilities, kidnappings, and ultimatums, Angel will have to stand up and protect the people she cares about. But is she up to the job? Good thing sin's on her side. Just maybe not for the other people. Takes place after season 1 of Wednesday Also Weems is alive because I said so

Noah's life was already small-crappy apartment, dead-end coffee shop job, and a cat who loved him more than any human ever had. He thought that was just what being an adult looked like. Then a beautiful stranger pulled him into an alley, whispered don't scream, and his world snapped in half. Maeve is not just a woman. She's a vampire. A lawyer. And the legal owner of Noah's blood. For years, she's watched him from the shadows, paid his medical bills, and filed the paperwork that turned him from "citizen" into "Sweet" - a rare human whose blood can sustain a vampire for decades. Now she's finally brought him home to her isolated mansion: a gilded cage with game consoles, stocked cabinets, and locks he'll never break. Maeve swears she'll never hurt him "without reason." She feeds carefully, speaks gently, and holds him while he shakes apart. She smells like wildflowers and blood, and Noah hates how safe he feels in her arms. He was never free. She just got to him first. As the days blur into a strange domestic life of video games, feeding schedules, and soft hands in his hair, Noah has to decide which is worse: the monster who stole his life... or the part of him that's starting to want her anyway. ----- Kidnapping · captivity · coercive / unequal power dynamics · blood & feeding · trauma bonding · psychological manipulation · eventual sexual content (dark romance, not healthy relationship).

Prison is a nice place to live if one knows how to keep the rats at bay. Growing up on the streets of Zaun, you know how to spread poison and take a few hits, but giving up your freedom just like that is not on your bucket list. All the better for your plan to reshuffle your cards when a new inmate is transferred to the lower levels of Stillwater Hold prison. She's out for blood. And you are in need of a distraction.