"What are you thinking?" I asked before I could stop myself. He didn't reply immediately. His lips slowly curled into a smirk. "Are you sure you want to know?" He then asked. I bit my lip. Did I want to know? Come on, be brave. Just this once. I lifted my chin. "Yes." There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It made me strangely proud to have impressed him with my daring. He leant forward and rested his elbows on his knees. "I was thinking about taking you over my knee." He spoke slowly, each word perfectly understandable. "I was imagining what it would feel like to hold your small body over my lap and give you a firm spanking. Just in the right way to make you feel owned and loved and cared for." Book TWO of the Westminster Academy series :) *the whole book is available as an ebook on Patreon* (it's not necessary to have read part one, but it's more fun that way!)

College? No, this was paradise. Three years filled with partying, not so secret underground drug-deals, and hot-headed men sliding into beds like snakes with no self-control. Things were different now. I wasn't that perfect, frill-wearing angel Mama thought would walk into the house ring-beared. So many things had changed, except for one. Him. He was a disease, one I couldn't get rid of no matter how hard I tried. Everytime he's near, I feel myself turn into something I've never seen before. Like there's something under my skin only he is capable of bringing out. He's manipulative, twisted, and completely wrong in every way. I hate him. Yet every night, from miles away, I find him in my dreams. Mikhail Volkov Fuck the patriarchy. Better yet, fuck everything and everyone. It was a game of cat and mouse, me chasing victories every single day. The Bratva's constant want for war was what kept the fuel in my blood, burning up into flames whenever my knuckles made contact with another opponent. In the end, I'm always the one left standing. This fire in my bones, I feel it burst into flames while every dark memory, thought and desire runs into my fists. So many medals, but only the people around me could see them. The real battle was against my head. And maybe, just maybe, I was afraid to admit that I had no chance in winning it. She makes it harder. An angel with wings to everyone else, yet a master at unveiling those devil's horns only when I'm near. There's this darkness, this fire, in the both of us. The only difference is, she's better at hiding it. She was gone, far away, yet there was this tether dowsed in fuel connecting us, one that only lit up when she came back. Every time she's near, I feel the limits surrounding my wrath being tested. Then again, rules are only made to be broken, right? Mafia Dark Romance *Standalone*

ᴋ.ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ x ғᴇᴍ:ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ •°•°•°•°•°• "𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬..." "...𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧." •°•°•°•°•°• DISCLAIMER: None of the characters belong to me except for the reader insert and any other oc that may appear. Character ownership rights are all destined to Kohei Horikoshi. •°•°•°•°•°• 🏅 5 in #college [29·12·2025] 🏅 2 in #bakugouxreader [31·12·2025] 🏅 5 in #katsukixreader [10·01·2026] 🏅 5 in #rivals [26·01·2026] 🏅 1 in #xreader [03·02·2026] 🏅 4 in #katsukixreader [08·03·2026]

This is the sequel to *Tame Me If You Can.* Be sure to read the first installment to fully grasp the unfolding events! Lavinia Prescott has just endured the most harrowing moment of her life, leaving her reeling in confusion, fear, and heartbreak. What truly happened that fateful day? Why did Gerard commit such a devastating act? And what fate awaits Xavier? Dive into this gripping continuation to uncover the answers and witness Lavinia's journey through trauma, resilience, and the search for truth.

Lavinia Prescott is anything but ordinary-she's a notorious sub with a reputation for being "untamable," a label her last dom bestowed upon her in frustration. Now, she finds herself thrust into an elite college devoted to the intricate training of Doms and Submissives, a world she knows little about but is about to explore in ways she never imagined. Sent here by her previous dom, desperate to rein in her rebellious spirit, Lavinia is determined to prove that she's more than just a brat. But as she steps into this new chapter, she meets Xavier Ashton, a commanding presence who has yet to encounter a sub he couldn't handle. With his enigmatic charm and undeniable authority, he's a force to be reckoned with. As their paths intertwine, Lavinia quickly realizes that Xavier is not just any dom; he's a challenge in his own right. Their dynamic begins to blur the lines of dominance and submission, leading them into uncharted territories of their relationship. With each encounter, the tension between them heightens, igniting a spark that neither can ignore. this book contains mature themes. please take care of your mental health. not everything has a trigger warning. 💖 ~ 🥇Submission March 2025/May 2025 🥇Submission April 2025 🥇Submission May 2025 🥇Complex April 2025/May 2025 🥇Sadist May 2025 🥇Friends May 2025 🥇Dynamics June 2025 🥇Masochist June 2025 🥇Rope August 2025 tysm guys😭🫂💕

"Don't worry, we'll get to the point where you do as I say just because I said it. That's submission, and you're more than capable of it." "I know what submission is, and you are not going to get mine" I shot back, enraged. We stared at each other with hostility for a few seconds. Then he nodded, as if he knew something I didn't, and shifted in his seat. "You'll get a taste of who's in charge, and then we'll see what you have to say for yourself." He patted his lap. "Over my knee." Book TWO of the Westminster Academy series :) *the whole book is available as an ebook on Patreon*

At 5 years old Jade fuller was ripped of her childhood to be raised as a trained assassin in the most unethical ways possible. She was manipulated and abused until an event would change her forever. After the death of her abductor, she gets an invitation to join a prestigious academy. Little does she know this academy is not like the ones she would read about in the basement she had called a home for 12 years, but actually a school for assassins'. She gets thrown into a life where she has to make connections and battle her demons from years of torture, all while trying to resist one of her grumpy but gorgeous roommates.

They tell me love is a pretty lie. A cruel deception. I wouldn't know-I've never been given the chance to believe in it. A daughter of the Cosa Nostra, passed from one husband to the next like a prized possession, I have learned one thing: a woman's value is measured in obedience. But then I come back, and he's there. Enzo Mancini. Silent. Ruthless. Untouchable. Except... I have touched him. Once, before the lies. Before the fire. Before he left me with nothing but ghosts of a boy who used to stare at me like I was his only sin. Now, he looks at me like I'm his reckoning. Like he's been starving. Like he'll ruin me all over again. The worst part? I want him to. Enzo Mancini She was never supposed to know the truth of that night. The blood on my hands. The fact that I let her believe I was the monster. I told myself I could let her go. That I could watch her slip through my fingers, fall into the hands of men who never deserved her. And I did. She doesn't know what I've done for her. How many bodies I've buried. How many sins I've committed in her name. She's everything I should stay away from. Soft where I am hard. Chaos where I am order. A temptation so dangerous, it should be a death sentence. But I can't stop. I can't stop watching her, wanting her, losing sleep over the way she lingers like a curse in the nightmares she inhabits. She calls me heartless, and like everyone, I let her believe it. She doesn't know that every step she takes away from me is another step toward a man who won't live long enough to touch what's mine. I saved her from the fire long ago, the same one I caused. And now, the flames are swallowing me whole. 17+ Mafia Dark Romance *Standalone*

*WAS DELETED AT 600K READS* Adriana Mancini I was raised to bite, not bow. So when they told me I was to marry Nikolas Volkov-heir to the Bratva, enemy to my blood-I didn't cry, I laughed. They thought they could tame me with diamonds and alliances. And for the first time in my life, I realized I didn't have a choice. As for him.. It's the eyes that speak to me. Blank but compulsive with secrets, empty yet dominating with control. Like stone. I wonder, is his heart made of it too? Nikolas Volkov After a bloody feud with the Cosa Nostra, I'm forced into an arranged marriage-to the one woman I can't control. Adriana Mancini. A hurricane in stilettos with venom in her smile. She tests my patience, taunts my power, and tempts my darkness. She thinks I won't ruin her just because she wears my ring. But this marriage was never meant to be peaceful. It was built for war.

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓, 21 years old, just moved back to her local hometown in LA looking for babysitting jobs which is what she loves to do. 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐒 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆, 25 years old, most feared man in his city and owns the #1 biggest Mafia in the country. Having a five- year old daughter (Luna) and running a Mafia and Empire is hard work so he finds a babysitter. What will happen when Thea starts to babysit Luna? - 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄.