She wakes up with no name, no past-just the pounding ache in her head and the eerie sense that someone wanted her gone. When a kind elderly couple discovers a disoriented woman wandering the backroads of a sleepy coastal town, they rush her to the hospital. She has no identification. No memory. No idea who she is or how she ended up barefoot and bruised on the side of the road. The only thing she knows for certain is that fear clings to her like a second skin. Soon, local authorities identify her as a missing woman named Zariah Cole, a successful, fiercely independent Black woman who vanished without a trace two weeks prior. But even as she returns to the pieces of a life she doesn't remember-her apartment, her business, familiar faces-nothing feels right. Whispers of lies, strange inconsistencies, and flashes of violent memory begin to resurface. Something terrible happened to her... and someone is determined to make sure she never uncovers the truth. Detective Elias Ward, haunted by the unsolved murder of his younger sister, is drawn to Zariah's case with an intensity he doesn't fully understand. As he helps her navigate the trauma and confusion, their bond deepens into something fragile, intimate, and undeniable. But with every step closer to the truth, Zariah begins to see the darkness lurking beneath the surface of the people she once trusted most. Love blooms in the shadows. And when the fog finally lifts, Zariah will be forced to choose between the truth... and her heart.

When a housewife and stay-at-mother discovers her husband's pregnant mistress and him making love in your bed your martial bed what's the last thing you would expect him to do? Grovel and beg? No, he instead kicks you and your two children out in favor of his mistress and their child. Alone with your children and after a heartbreaking divorce, you must build from the ground up, you become a personal assistant to your husband's rival Apollo Blackwood. Love, haterd, lust and secrets begin to pour out as your husband tries to win you and your children back. What will you do when the time comes? #2 in Infidelity #4 in Infidelity

She was the peace he never knew he needed. He was the storm she never saw coming. Melody has spent her entire life being judged by her appearance. To some, her soft, curvy figure and deep chocolate skin make her a target for cruel whispers. To others, it's an invitation for unwanted objectification. All she wants is to be seen for the kind, gentle soul she is, to live a quiet life hidden in the pages of her books. Donato Salvatore is the untouchable Don, a man forged in ice and blood. Trapped in a cold, arranged marriage to a woman who repulses him, he is on the brink of tearing the contract apart. Until one glimpse of her in a crowded cafe-a vision of soft curves and serene beauty-shatters his control. His obsession is instant, twisted, and all-consuming. Melody becomes his only thought, his new purpose. He will burn his entire world to the ground to possess her. He doesn't want her love; he demands her soul. Warning: This is a dark yandere romance. Donato's love isn't gentle or patient. It's a claiming. If you're not prepared for a morally grey, obsessed hero who will kill, lie, and destroy anyone who gets between him and the woman he wants, this story is not for you. Proceed with caution... if you dare.

Razvior noxvale wasn't born to be gentle. Heir to the Noxvale throne. Raised by a king who worshipped perfection- and a queen who broke that perfection with a single smile. He grew into a storm: sharp-jawed, cold-eyed, lethal. he looks almost like his father, lucien, but not exactly like him. A prince who hated anything that wasn't flawless. A future emperor no one could bend. No one... except maybe her. Iris Eldryn. Human princess. Soft where he is steel. Curves like quiet rebellion, mind like a hidden blade. Warmth wrapped in innocence- and everything Razvior should despise. Their worlds aren't meant to touch. His cruelty. Her compassion. His darkness. Her stubborn spark of light. Yet fate has a habit of laughing at the rules. Because this world is already cracking- prophecies stirring, kingdoms shifting- and somewhere between the ruin and the fire, an imperfect girl might be the only one who can bend the boy raised to never bow. And the end? A mystery. Just like Razvior himself.

Five years after a night of forbidden passion, a powerful mafia Don's violent pursuit of a debt leads him back to the enigmatic dancer unaware that she holds a secret that could shatter his empire: his heir. ••••••• Tristian Perry, the undisputed kingpin of New York's underworld, lives by a strict code: power, respect, and ruthless efficiency. A chance encounter five years ago with a young stripper named Lyric Raven resulted in a single night of intense passion, a night he barely remembers amidst the chaos of his life. Lyric, on the other hand, never forgot Tristian. That night left her with Trevor , a son she's fiercely protected, keeping his paternity a secret. Now, five years later, their worlds collide again with explosive force. Tristian, enraged by a dealer's betrayal, traces him to his apartment, only to find Lyric and Trevor living there with him. He kidnaps them both, intending to use them as leverage against her brother until his debt is paid. Lyric, hardened by five years of single motherhood but still possessing the spark that initially captivated him, ignites a dangerous desire he thought he'd buried. Tristian is torn between his ruthless nature, his growing affection for Trevor, and his re-emerging obsession with Lyric.

Janeisha "Neisha" Bambi has always survived by staying small. Head low. Mouth shut. No waves, no risks, no getting caught up in the kind of business that comes with bodies, secrets, and street names that echo. But all it takes is one night-one favor for her best friend-to slide her straight into the orbit of Seven "Saint" Carter. Saint is discipline wrapped in quiet menace. A man the streets don't just respect-they fear. The type Neisha promised herself she'd never look at twice. He doesn't chase. He doesn't beg. He doesn't explain. Yet somehow... he does all of this for her. And when that calm, unreadable gaze settles on Neisha, her careful world starts to crack. Now Saint's patience is running out. Neisha's defenses are falling apart. And the pull between them is starting to feel less like a choice and more like fate. He's trying to shield her from the life he lives. She's trying to decide if loving him is salvation... or self-destruction. Because in a world built on loyalty, violence, and revenge; love is the most dangerous thing you can touch.

Completed ✅️ Nora desires two things, finishing her degree in creative writing and saving enough to finally be free from her mother's abuse. So she's not prepared for the unexpected meltdown of her one safe space on wheels or the silent brute mechanic who's chosen to repair the damages. What happens when Nora, who isn't seeking a relationship, falls into the orbit of Mr. Silent, James? The universe moves galaxies to bring the two into each other's worlds. James sets out to fix what is broken, but along the way, repairs so much more. ~~~ James let's go of me and spread my folds apart with his thumbs. I feel as he spits on my pussy and before it can slide all the way down he flattened his tongue rolling the center around my clit. Each circle around rubs his piercing in a way that feels like the best feeling imaginable. "Shit slow down." I beg because the way he's ravishing me feels too much. I try to move away from his mouth but James just holds me down, palm flat on my stomach. "Where do you think your going?" "Its too much." I plead to him. "You know what to say baby if you want me to stop." He pauses as if to create space for me to say my safe word. But I don't. "That's what I thought. Stay still and let me finish." Started: April 11, 2025 Ended: August 10, 2025 Cover was made by chrissy_too_nice22

HIGHEST RANK:- #6 IN WEREWOLF!! -------- I went into her room through the window. She was lying peacefully on her small bed. I went near her and bent to her level, I gently caressed her cheek and growled "Mine". I tucked her hair behind her ear and then saw a huge bruise on her left side of face, a growl erupted from my throat by thinking that someone hurt my mate made me crazy. I gently caressed her bruise and kissed it. And then inhaled her sweet smell of roses and vanilla which calmed me down. She stirred a bit but slept again. "I'm sorry my beautiful mate I wasn't there to protect you, forgive me. I'll find who did this to you and I would be glad to torture him to death for doing this to you. Sorry, love." I kissed her cheek again and left her room with one last glance at her, my mate. -------- Amelia Queens who is abused by her father and has not a very good past. Who is always in her own bubble, who doesn't talk much, who doesn't believe in love. Eros Kings, an Alpha King. Who has the responsibility of the whole Werewolf Kingdom. Who is waiting for his mate and has so many dreams about her. What happens when he comes to know that Amelia is his mate. Will he accept her? Or will she accept him and most importantly will she ever love him?

He rejected her once. Now he'll do anything to be hers again. Kate Montgomery has always worn her heart on her sleeve - soft-spoken, emotional, and endlessly overlooked. As the Beta's youngest daughter, she was never expected to fight, never expected to lead, and definitely never expected to be mated to the Alpha of the Silver Woods Pack. But fate doesn't care what others expect. The night of her first shift, Kate's world turns upside down when she discovers her mate is none other than Lucian Blackthorn - her older brother's best friend, the cold, powerful Alpha who's never looked at her as anything more than a burden. To her, it's the most beautiful night of her life. To him, it's a mistake. And in front of the entire pack, he makes his decision. "I, Alpha of the Silver Woods Pack, reject you, Katie Montgomery, as my mate and my Luna." Heartbroken but not broken, Katie doesn't run - she rises. She throws herself into training. Into healing. Into forgetting him. Another wolf begins to catch her eye - kind, steady, safe - someone who doesn't flinch at her tears or question her strength. But fate has a cruel sense of timing. As Lucian watches her slip away, the bond he severed starts to burn again. And now, the Alpha who shattered her is desperate to make things right. But Kate isn't the same girl he rejected. And if Lucian wants a second chance... He'll have to earn her heart one apology at a time. Teaser: The Grovel Scene (Lucian's POV - The moment he finally cracks.) ⸻ She didn't even look at me when I stepped into the training field. Not a glance. Not a twitch. Just kept sparring with Camden - the quiet, steady warrior who'd been hanging around her more and more these days. His hands lingered a little too long on her waist when correcting her stance. She let him. I should've ripped him in half for it. But I didn't have that right anymore. So I watched. Watched her smile - smile - at someone else. That smile was MINE. And I'm getting it back.

"W-Who... a-am I?" Her voice came out barely a whisper, cracking around the edges. She didn't recognize herself. Michael, who had been standing by the door-arms folded, expression unreadable-finally moved. Slow, steady steps until he stood directly in front of her. Towering. Composed. Cold as always. But his eyes... His eyes held something else. He stared at her for a long moment, as if debating what truth to offer her. And then, his words came low... sure... and final. "You're my fiancée," he said. "Chiara." "What's... a fiancée?" Her voice was soft. For a split second, Michael forgot how to breathe. MICHAEL'S CHIARA #Upcoming December 2025