These are some of the stories that I've found interesting or just absolutely loved. Maybe read and see if you like any, and I give full credit to the authors by the way.

⚠︎ warning ⚠︎ ✦ this story explores some triggering kink dynamics ✦ ⟢ r*pe ( cnc ) ⟢ breeding ⟢ primal play ( cat n mouse ) ⟢ degradation ⟢ praise kink ⟢ bdsm ⟢ edge play ⟢ c*m play ⟢ somno ( sleep play ) ⟢ public play ⟢ knife play ⟢ free-use ⟢ gaslighting / manipulation ⟢ spit play ⟢ breath play ⟢ branding ⟢ mirror play ⟢ body appreciation ⟢ obsession / possession ⟢ service kink ⟢ mdom ( soft/rough ) ⟢ fsub ⟢ daddy kink *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ

(Libro I) Los hermanos De Vaux representan todo lo que está mal en esta vida. Mafiosos dueños de las calles de Ámsterdam. Tres hermanos que lo tenían todo, pero a la vez estaban tan vacíos por dentro. Rykel, el mayor de ellos, el más cruel, frío y calculador. Hein, el de en medio, diferente a su hermano mayor, pero con los mismos objetivos: dulce, tierno y sobre protector. Y Daen, el más pequeño de los tres, pero no por eso menos peligroso: rebelde, serio, todo un chico malo. Ser los hijos del jefe de la Penose, conlleva una gran responsabilidad, la cual Rykel carga sobre sus hombros desde el día que su padre muere a manos de la mafia italiana. Cuidar de sus hermanos y el legado que les ha dejado su padre es una tarea que asumirá hasta el último de sus días. Cada uno de ellos se va a enfrentar a sus miedos, superándolos y descubriendo que el amor, también puede ser la salvación. Aunque a veces lo prohibido sea lo más tentador. ......... Hermosa portada hecha por @AnddyFernndez

"Where have you been?" He asked her calmly but sternly Silence. She said nothing. "I'm asking you," he repeated, louder now-. She still didn't answer, but turned to leave, the sting of disappointment gripping her throat. But before she could take a step, he grabbed her wrist. "Where do you think you're going?" he snapped, voice taut with frustration. In one swift motion, he pulled her back and pinned her gently but firmly against the wall. The air crackled around them. "Why are you behaving like this?" he demanded, his eyes boring into hers. "Leave me!" she shot back, her voice sharp, cracking. "What's wrong with you?"His patience snapped. "why!" he shouted. "You've been avoiding me, shutting me out, walking around like a ghost! When I ask you-you push me away! Why, Sona? What did I do?" Her chest heaved. Tears welled in her eyes. His grip loosened slightly, but his gaze never faltered. "You want to know?" she hissed, eyes wild with pain. "You really want to know what's wrong with me?" "Yes!" he shouted back, breathless, helpless. She shoved him back. "I love you, Adharv sir !" Her voice echoed like thunder through the room. "That's what's wrong with me. That's what's killing me."she run away from there

Bright and delicate, Aelia Raelynn dreams of a life with freedom. Maybe a garden too. A life where not even her boyfriend will keep her chained to the earth. Cold-hearted and arrogant, Amos Ford Ayers is one of the most famous motorcycle racers across America. He's mysterious and lethal. Desperate for revenge. At least that's what he lets the world see. A dark secret and a bunch of sunflowers are the only thing that connects them . . . Or not?

(WARNING: This is my first story btw. Some parts may be cringe or toxic, but I don't feel like changing anything at the moment) I watched as he frustratingly ran his hand through his jet black hair as he let out an loud sigh. "Axarii I do not have the patience for your childishness. I can no longer trust you therefore we're getting an divorce." He stated. That just ended my mood. "What! That girl doesn't even look like me, are you fucking blind? My boobs are not even that big! Just imagine Winston and I together, that's impossible." I screeched out and grabbed onto him. I mentally cursed at myself as I felt tears threatening to escape from my hideous eyes. I'm an ugly crier. He roughly pulled his arm out of my grasp. "I want you and your things out of here by tonight and at the company to sign the papers in the morning." "You can't be serious! How can you not believe me, your own wife over some damn fake pictures?" I looked at him only to see him blankly staring at me, not responding. I roughly wiped my eyes before any tears could escape. He would not see me cry. "I'll go but you'll just have to throw away or burn the clothes that you bought for me because I don't need anything from you." I mumbled as I turned away and headed for the stairs. "I don't need a wife that claims she has love for me when all she wants is to be around other men instead of her own husband." I continued to walk up the stairs, not bothering to reply to what he said, not bothered to wipe the tears knowing that he cannot see them. **** #2 ex - March 2024 #12 dominate - September 2023 #6 funny - November 2024 #1 darkness - November 2023 #5 plottwist - November 2023 #2 exwife- November 2024

Emily is living a lie. She tells her best friend, Destiny, she's only staying in her London estate until her apartment renovations are finished. In reality, she's a woman on the run, hiding from a past that nearly destroyed her. But the "safety" of the estate is an illusion. While exploring the grounds, Emily stumbles upon a brutal secret: an abandoned underground mansion serving as a base for a ruthless gang. At the center of it all is Charles , Destiny's cousin-a man as lethal as he is magnetic. Emily thinks she is hiding in a quiet mansion, but she has actually dropped herself right into the middle of a very dangerous family dynamic.

"I'll shower you with all my love!" Evangeline Winters is a 20-year-old in her second year of Engineering at UCLA. Her love for computers, books, cooking, her small group of friends and her family is above anything. She believes in all the good in the world and loves oh so hard. A shy 5'2 girl wanting to make her family proud and maybe have someone by her side at the end. Reed Taylor a 22 year old Basketball player in the Bruins and a Mechanical Engineering student at UCLA. He's not your usual sports guy actually he's far from it, he hates attention and all the girls that throw themselves at him - well that's because he is an Italian god in his looks. For him love was lost at a young age and eventually became non-existent. Keeping to himself and a handful of friends he thinks he will be alone with his empty shell - himself. What if a curvy Computer Science Engineer can give him love, care and warmth he deserves and makes him happy. But all he has to offer, is a heart of gold. And maybe, that's enough for her. ✨ Join their journey and their blooming love story! ❤

• Devil born to be evil could only be healed by an angel, his angel• She was an introverted, reserved girl. Pushing herself to high school with never got noticed by the crowd. It never seemed difficult. Neither was she a scholar nor was she in the category of bad ones. Obeying rules came easily. Learning new things never bothered her. She got decent grades in her studies but never bothered to participate in any other activities. He was fond of anything that had no concern with studies. He hated books, from football to boxing even excelling in dancing. He was excellent in everything, not even liking studies yet he managed to be the topper of the school. They were two polar apart! She was the definition of a good girl while he came under a bad one. She never got noticed, he could never be ignored. Kind was she! Rude was his nickname. Was any chance of these two colliding with one another? Pretty much yes! One competition, yes mere one competition and it changed their life.

Alvaro Dominguez. Business tycoon. Known yet feared by all, loved by none. Genevieve Cortes. The town's innocent beauty. Adored by all around her. Genevieve Cortes suddenly turned into Mrs. Alvaro Dominguez, how would life be for the sweet darling?