✧ 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈 (𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍) ✧ When I was six I was kidnapped and taken away from my family for seven months. Thirteen years later and I have little to no memory of who had taken me. Ever since then my father has been severely overprotective and never lets me out of his sight. Now that I'm somewhat on my own everything starts to change. When I finish high school and start attending New York University my life takes a turn, for better and for worse. They're back. ☆ 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 ☆ Years ago we found our little angel. She just so happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. She was the light in our lives, until one day we lost her again. Thirteen years later and we still mourn the loss of our sweetheart, but we found her once, we will do it again. I am the head of the Russian mafia, or a professor at NYU depending who you ask. One day I raise my head to look around at the sea of students and my eyes lock on a familiar pair of ocean blue irises. ★ 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐋 ★ I'm a heartless killer and offer no apologies for it. As the head of the Russian mafia along with being the CEO to a multibillion dollar company, my life is nothing but darkness. During the day I'm an office man, at night my knife slashes through the necks of anyone I can get my hands on. Killing is my outlet, ever since I lost her. It helps me keep my anger in check. I've never stopped looking for her. We've come close multiple times, but each time came out unsuccessful. As I put a bullet in the head of my ex-guard, Alex comes rushing into the room, and the look on his face says it all. He found her. Start: July 4th End: ///

"Ellis-" I squeak, heat radiating from my cheeks as he bends me over the back of his pristine couch. It's way too late at night, and I'm praying Beth doesn't wake up to find us here. Her best friend and her estranged father. "You wanna avoid me in my own house after weeks of begging to ride my cock and stay tied up in my bed? Fine." His lips fan slightly warm air across the back of my neck while his calloused hands firmly reclaim what I've been purposely withholding. My waist, my ass, pulling up my skirt. "Tell me how you'd like to be punished, Darling. Beg. If you're lucky, I won't ignore your request like you've ignored me." ⊹⋆₊🎀₊⋆⊹ Is your best friend asking you to move to Boston for the summer so she can reconnect with her estranged, ex-military sniper father? When you get there, is her father six-foot-five and deliciously aged? Is he all broad muscle and sweaty morning jogs? Does he make edits in the margins of your first draft manuscript... about BDSM? If you answered yes, you may be Darling Fields. ⊹⋆₊🎀₊⋆⊹ #1 in #lanadelrey 12/24/2025 #1 in #author 1/6/2025

"You belong to us." Arden's thrusts become more urgent, his hands gripping my hips while Silas' hands explore my flushed skin. "Say it again," he demands, his voice rough with need. "I belong to you!" I cry out, the pleasure building to an unbearable peak. Valencia has always been a renegade, fleeing from one place to another. When she finally leaves her toxic ex, she finds solace in a lavish penthouse shared with two enigmatic individuals. Life feels blissful, until dark secrets emerge, and peril looms. Valencia must decide if she'll remain loyal to her companions or succumb to the weight of betrayal. warning: •polyamory •mature scenes (18+) •whirlwind romance

I lean in so I can whisper in his ear. His breath hitches. "However I want?" He nods enthusiastically. "However you want~ Just please ah~ fuck me!" He begs. I love hearing him beg to get fucked. I debate how I should fuck him and he whines loudly. "June~' "Be patient. I'm still thinking of what I want to do to you." I look at the needy boy in front on me. His eyes search mine desperately waiting for my command. He looks like he would take just about anything I want right now. I could tease him, give him the strap, let him fuck me... there are just so many options. A femdom romance smut novel. Smut with a plot. A submissive male story since there is not enough good ones on the app. If you read this it will cure your depression (not scientifically proven but probably true) also for the rats it contains ✨ smut✨

Never, in any dimension, would I have expected my arrogant boss to utter any words to turn me on. Much less anything that contained "little girl" in them. I hoped he hadn't seen the way my cheeks tinged pink, the way my legs grew closer together to create some friction. Surely, he would fire me, even if the words articulated were said by he himself. Having such a reaction to my boss was highly unprofessional and I needed to keep myself in check. I swallowed thickly, muttering an apology for my apparent disrespect. "Look at me when I'm talking to you." He demanded, and so I did. I wasn't sure, though, whether it was my need to not be fired or the dominant aura that seemed to flow off of him that made me abide. I need to keep my job, I repeated in my head. I need to, I need to, I need to. But he was making it very, very difficult.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a young girl is sent off to a disciplinary academy to learn structure and respect. She doesn't look like the type to cause trouble but remeber this 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐦

Violette Adair is a girl who loves books, baking, and all things pink and cuddly. Sebastian Hyde is a calm and seemingly strict man who focuses on work and not much else but seems to find an interest in the girl. When Violette accepts a job at a mansion in a pretty rural area, she is excited. After meeting her boss, Sebastian, she feels slightly attracted but keeps it professional. She finds that she has a lot of free time to regress, a secret she keeps from everyone, but what happens when she accidentally stumbles into a room and finds out Sebastian's biggest secret? And he finds out hers. - Age regression story!! Keep out of kink and nsfw reading lists!

A dark romance between a young spiteful, curious girl, ready to take on the world with the help of her sexy devil. Join them in ups and downs of their relation. ********************************************* I trembled, my voice barely a whisper as I pleaded, "Can I please wear something underneath it? The slit is too high to cover anything." He turned me around, his eyes glinting with mischief. As he knelt down, he spread my legs wide, pushing the lower part of the gown aside. His tongue darted out, laving at my clit, still damp from our earlier encounter. I arched my back, my body convulsing as he devoured me. I clutched the chair, my moans echoing through the room. He intensified his assault, sucking me dry. "Adam... I'm close," I gasped, my voice thick with desire. He paused, his eyes locking onto mine. "The slit is for my convenience," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "So I can play with you whenever I want. No, you can't wear anything that will come between us." ***************************************** Contains mature scenes, abusive language, abuse and dominance of the male lead and his obsession over his love. Please do not go ahead if you do not like reading R rated. You have been warned.

A lost woman and her friend seek adventure into a bdsm club, when one of them falls into the hands of a mysterious man, who knows he needs to claim her for all 3 of them. Will she fit the standards they all have ? Does she want this deep down? " As soon as I noticed her sitting there at the bar with her long brown curly hair and the limited clothing she had on. I knew then I would do anything for us to have her..." "Beg for it little slut" A romance bdsm story with plenty sex scenes coming your way! This is my first story so please be patient with me! The first couple of chapters may be slow but please hold on! It's getting there.