She just wanted to save her club. He wants to own her.... - Update FRIDAY / SATURDAY / SUNDAY - ✨️summary✨️ When Shakeena discovers that the money to renovate her club belongs to the Dmitriev family, it's too late. Vladimir, ruthless and calculating, demands repayment... with interest. But Shakeena is not one to submit. In a game of manipulation and desire where each confrontation consumes them a little more, she tries to resist this man who is as dangerous as he is fascinating. But can you really resist the Devil without losing a part of yourself?

"One night," I said. "Just one." Alek scoffed at my proposal. "And you think that'll be enough for me?" "It doesn't matter if it's enough for you or not," I retorted, pondering why I've kept the door to my apartment open for this long. "You have one night to make it enough." He continued laughing in my face and I let him. I let him think I was amusing him. I let him consume all of my resolve as he raked his eyes across my body. "Okay, Jaiden," he shrugged, stepping through the door, towering over me in both height and power. "One night." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ In which a professor relentlessly pursuing her ballet dreams meets a hitman battling grief and a secret he didn't sign up for. It will be seductive, sexy, and alluring, but it will not be pretty. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Her Craft is a tragic, romantic drama following Jaiden de Lemos and Aleksei Craft. It is Book 2 in The Craft Trilogy. Happy reading!! xoxo. -Sami Jean

Tori never wanted the attention of twin brothers, Damon and Damien-but they won't let her go. Dangerous and obsessed, they haunt her every move at Westvale Academy, forcing their love one way or another. Early chapters are a bit short but get longer as you go!

Journey never planned on falling in love, and Emilio never planned on slowing down. What begins as quiet coffee visits turns into something deeper. Intentional. Devastatingly real. For the Long Way is a slow-burn romance about choosing each other, building a life between two worlds, and learning that the most powerful love is the one that waits, stays, and commits fully. ‼️ON HOLD‼️

BOOK ONE of "𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄" In which she ends up trusting the devil. For her, he'd repent and turn into an angel. - It is never simple. • Gaia has had somewhat of tribulation since her father died. All events transpire and lead her straight into the hands of a man who doesn't know how to treat his feelings or how to not sink them. Despite this, she doesn't run nor hide. She wants him. • Alessio let's his infatuation burn inside until he can't contain it anymore. No matter what it is, he just knows that Gaia has to become his in ever single way possible. And so he claims what's his. Their love is indefinite, burning for a lifetime. - Copyright law © Zhen-Huan 2026

***18+ MATURE CONTENT INVOLVED INCLUDING SEX AND VIOLENCE*** "You're always fucking begging." His tone was almost mocking and his grip was getting slightly tighter. "Doesn't take much does it?" I was caught off guard by his change in dynamic but it turned me on at the same time. My breath hitched, my fingers tightening slightly against his arm. "I-" I faltered, heat rushing to my face. "I'm not-" "Don't argue with me," Toni growled. My mouth closed instantly and Toni softened his grip on my throat only a little. "Tell me what you want," Toni said. My voice shook slightly. "I want you." "Not good enough." There was a pause before I finally spoke. "I want you...to fuck me." Toni's expression shifted to a satisfied one. His thumb brushed lightly against my throat, holding me there. "Needy little thing," he added under his breath. 💋

𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐙𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎 is a partially retired cartel leader. Partially because he spends most of his time running a five-star restaurant called 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐑. 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐎 finds himself in an altercation that has him attending therapy sessions. 𝐋𝐄'𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐌𝐀𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 is an autistic, bulimic therapist. And although those words don't go hand in hand that's what she is. Despite being the best therapist in Chicago, all she really wants is love. When the two meet worlds collide, will they build each other up and break each other down. Unhinged and bulimic don't go together. Or do they? sneak peaks- "I'll stay." "I don't care." "If you give me your number." "I'm your therapist." "So?" --

"You don't get to choose freedom after I've chosen you." Love was never part of the plan. Neither was consent. For Mikolaj Kuznetsov, control is currency. Power is inherited, enforced, and protected at all costs. What he takes, he keeps. What belongs to him does not leave. Malayia was never meant to be seen only contained. Taken from her life and locked inside an estate built on silence and money, she becomes a possession disguised as a privilege. Dressed, fed, watched. Paraded through luxury that feels more like a cage than comfort. Everyone assumes she'll break quietly. They're wrong. Malayia doesn't submit easily. She doesn't soften on command. Every smile is forced. Every moment of calm is borrowed. And the more Mikolaj tries to mold her into something obedient, the more she reminds him that obedience was never promised. What begins as control curdles into fixation. What should have stayed transactional becomes personal. Because Malayia is not fragile. She is not grateful. And she is not blind to the blood on his hands. In a world ruled by men who mistake ownership for devotion, the line between protection and possession blurs beyond recognition. And when power, violence, and desire collide, survival isn't about escape anymore. It's about who bends first. And who burns everything down trying not to. WARNING: This story contains dark themes, obsession, sexual tension, and explicit scenes. Reader discretion is advised.

Clementine never wanted to be touched by darkness until it saved her. After her father's death, she lived in silence. Grief was her only companion. She didn't chase danger. She avoided it. So when Nero Valentino-ruthless, feared, and untouchable-stepped into her life, she did what any sane girl would do. She ran. She feared him. But fear has a way of turning into fascination. Nero wasn't gentle. He wasn't kind. But when he tore her from the hands of death, Clementine saw something behind the violence. Something raw. Something broken. And suddenly, the man she feared became the only one who made her feel alive. She didn't mean to fall for a man like him. A man who kills without blinking. A man who would paint the world red just to keep her breathing. But now that she has... there's no turning back. In Nero's world, love is possession. Obsession. Control. And Clementine? She's already his. This isn't a love story. It's a descent.