"𝙔𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘐 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯," 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺. "𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘦." ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ. sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴘᴇᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ᴏɴ. ʜᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴀɴᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ. ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ ᴀʟᴇxᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴡɪɴᴅsᴏʀ ʜᴀs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ɴᴏ. ᴀᴄᴛᴏʀs, sᴏʟᴅɪᴇʀs, ᴅᴇʙᴜᴛᴀɴᴛᴇs, ᴅɪᴘʟᴏᴍᴀᴛs-ᴍᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ ᴀʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ғᴀʟʟᴇɴ ᴀᴛ ʜɪs ғᴇᴇᴛ ғᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀs, ᴇᴀɢᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛs ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ sᴘᴏʀᴛ. ʜᴇ ɪs ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ, ᴍᴇʀᴄɪʟᴇss, ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀᴇᴅ. ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇʀ. ᴢᴀʜᴀʀᴀ ᴊᴀᴍᴇs ɪs ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ. ᴀ ʙʀɪxᴛᴏɴ ɢɪʀʟ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴜɴɪғᴏʀᴍ, ғᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ sʜᴇᴇᴛs ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴇʀ sᴜʀɴᴀᴍᴇ. sʜᴇ's sʜʏ, sᴏғᴛ-sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴠᴀsᴛᴀᴛɪɴɢʟʏ ᴜɴɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏʏᴀʟ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ. sʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʙʟᴜsʜ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴘᴀssᴇs. ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴜʀᴛsʏ ᴅᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ. ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ʜɪᴍ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ʜᴇ's ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴛ. This is another version of my book. "Sweet Temptation"

I want her to be mine and mine alone No one can have her except me "What an ass like damnn the way her body move as she bounced her ass off" The way how she gets shy when i look at her the way how she smiled when she's playing with my child the way how she warms my heart every time i look at her beautiful face Ohh how i wished she could be mine already, nooo not wished she will be mine not soon not ever now I can't wait to have her under me how she doesn't know what affect she have of me no thick woman has ever made me like this except her I am so obsessed with this woman i cant take it anymore i have to make her mine if i dont i think i will really kill myself or worse maybe something to her Ohh godd why is he staring at me like that and smirking why is my pussy getting wet every time he looks at me and why those hazel eyes make my heart beat so fast it's like it will pop out of my chest „How I wish he could be mine... but he'll never be, because I'm not perfect. I'm just an unknown woman with the biggest ass ever 🍑, and he probably only likes slim girls or ones who are just a little thick 🥺😖" Imani is shy, loving, and deeply insecure about her body, often wishing she were more like her confident best friend, Amoya. Though Amoya constantly reassures her of her beauty, Imani struggles to believe it. Their lives shift when they meet two charming men and their children, whose innocence draws them together. Through kindness, patience, and love, one man helps Imani shed her fears and discover her strength, confidence, and self-worth. Alessandro is dangerous, emotionally scarred, and hardened by a hateful ex-wife. His only priority is his son, Seth-until meeting Imani and Amoya. Drawn to the women his child adores, Alessandro feels his darkness weaken as obsession and desire take hold. Alongside Dimitri, he becomes determined to claim the women who changed everything.

"I love you," he whispered, his voice hoarse, his body still joined with hers. "I love you until it is a sickness. Until it is a religion. Until there is nothing left of me but the part that worships you." In the iron grip of a ruthless modern empire, Emperor Roman Vale rules with absolute power. A dictator cloaked in presidential elegance, he bends nations to his will and crushes dissent without mercy. When his gaze falls on Amara Ellis - a kind, caramel-skinned beauty with soft curves and quiet intelligence - his obsession ignites into something far darker than desire. She works under the colonial ministry, minding her own business, keeping her head down. Calm, clear-headed, and never one to seek the spotlight, Amara never asked for the attention of the most dangerous man alive. She never wanted to be noticed by a man who owns everything he touches. But Roman doesn't simply want her. He needs her. He will possess her completely. In his world of shadows, corruption, and brutal control, love isn't gentle - it's a twisted religion built on dominance, dark devotion, dangerous surrender, and an all-consuming power imbalance. This is not a fairytale. This is obsession wrapped in silk and steel. Welcome to the Twisted Obsession series. Where love is a sickness... and the cure is even darker. 𝘼/𝙉 : 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨.

Lykon, the Wildborn-a werewolf hybrid who walks as both beast and man. Nyra, the Cursed One-a half-deer, half-human girl hiding between two worlds. He is the predator. She is the prey. But fate doesn't follow rules.

How could a girl think that she was special when she was constantly picked on and made fun of because of how she looked? Emily has been bullied for years because of her weight and thought that she would never find love at all. Nate is the alpha of the Wolfstone pack, biggest pack in the area. His only fear is that his human mate might reject him. Little do they know of the hard struggles that are waiting for them just around the corner.

"You don't belong in places like this," he whispers, backing me into the darkness of his bedroom. "But you belong to me." 🖤 Plus-size FMC | Mafia | Morally Grey MMC | Daily Updates 🖤 I was the Don's niece. Supposed to be untouchable. Sheltered. Safe. But my uncle decided I was the perfect sacrifice to leash his most brutal enforcer. Dominic Russo is a slaughterhouse dressed in Italian silk. The man they send to make bodies disappear. A monster with pale, dead eyes who looks at me like I'm a problem he needs to solve. I thought I was just a plus-size girl with flour in her hair, trying to stay out of the dark world my family built. But when I stepped into the wrong alley, I caught his attention. Now, I'm his. Bound in a forced marriage to a man who breaks bones as easily as he breaks rules. I fight him. I hate the dark, hungry way he looks at my soft curves. I hate that when his rough hands touch me, my fear turns into something traitorous and hot. He doesn't just want my obedience. He wants to sink his teeth into my innocence and consume me whole. This isn't a love story. It's a trap. So why is the hardest part not trying to escape... but trying not to fall for the man assigned to protect me? ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNINGS: Dark themes, violence, forced proximity, explicit sexual content, and morally grey characters. Please read at your own discretion.

Imani Brooks is 25, 5'1", plus-size, glasses, dimples, and done. After two years with a cheating, abusive boyfriend, she cashes out, packs up her pit mix Max, and drives 3,000 miles to the small rainy town she's always dreamed of: Astoria, Oregon.She buys the little blue house with the big porch on Maple Street. She buys Rose's Diner on Commercial Street, closed since 2018. She has a business plan, a recipe binder, and absolutely no idea how to swing a hammer. Enter Rhys Callahan.35. 6'6". Long brown hair, brown beard, green eyes, tattoos everywhere. Ex-Army. Rides a Harley. Owns Callahan Construction - the company his dad built, the company this whole town trusts. He was supposed to give her a quote. Instead he catches her every time she trips over a drop cloth, brings her soup when Oregon rain gives her a cold, and sits in his truck outside her house during a storm just so she won't be alone. He's ten years older. He's never left Astoria. She's never felt safe before. He looks at her like she hung the moon. She's never been looked at like that in her life. With the help of his interior-designer little sister June, Imani's loud Atlanta family watching on FaceTime, her new Astoria girl gang - Aaliyah the flower shop mom, Jo the gay bar owner, and Nia the salon queen - and Rhys's lifelong porch crew of a fisherman, a sheriff, and a mechanic, Imani learns how to stay. Cozy, slow-burn, and healing. Fall leaves, Christmas lights, porch swings in the rain, and a big man who builds her a home with his bare hands. He falls first. He falls hardest. He's not letting her go.

She was born to serve. He was born to rule. One glance was all it took to ruin them both. Maya has spent her entire life learning how to disappear. As a palace maid in the Emperor's obsidian halls, her survival depends on being invisible - silent, obedient, and utterly forgettable. She cleans the floors of the throne room, avoids the shadows of the guards, and never, ever , looks up at the man who sits on the burning throne. Until the night she does. Emperor Kaelen is young, merciless, and impossibly beautiful - a golden god carved from ice and fire. The empire whispers that he has no heart. That he collects obedience the way other men collect crowns. That no one has ever held his gaze and lived to tell of it. But when Maya's eyes meet his across the throne room, the world stops. He sees her. Really sees her. And a man who has spent his life owning everything suddenly discovers the one thing he cannot have - a palace maid with fire in her blood and defiance in her bones, who refuses to kneel for anyone. The Emperor does not ask. He commands. He claims. He consumes. But Maya is not a possession. And the throne room that once felt like a cage is about to become a battlefield - where obsession meets resistance, where power meets desire, and where one forbidden glance ignites an empire.

After years of loyalty to her pack, Lydia never expected the deepest betrayal to come from her own mate. When her mate slaps her to defend his mistress, Lydia realizes the painful truth. She was never truly acknowledged to begin with. Humiliated and heartbroken, she walks away from the only home she has ever known. Lydia leaves her pack behind and heads straight for the rival pack, determined to accept the offer its powerful Alpha, Raymond, once made her. He had always noticed the strength everyone else ignored, and where her former mate saw nothing of value, he sees a Luna worthy of his side. Now the woman who was once discarded must decide: will she keep running from her past, or embrace the destiny waiting for her in a new pack... and a new Alpha who finally sees her worth? --- 🎬 Audiobook version available on my YouTube channel! ♥️

"You ran, sunshine. Seven fucking years, an ocean, a quiet little life. You thought distance could cure you of me. Sweet thing - I'm the disease. And I don't want the fucking cure either. I took the throne so I could put every camera and every satellite on this planet between you and your next breath. I'll burn London to find the street you live on. I'll tear the Crown off my own head and use it as a key. And when I find you - and I will find you - you can wear that quiet little life like a Sunday dress. I'll peel it off you one slow inch at a time. With my teeth, if I have to." - Asher Rowan _____ To the world, Asher Rowan is the Crown Prince of England - the most photographed man on the planet, with three centuries of bloodline and the entire British intelligence apparatus at his back. To Athena, he is just a boy who read books to her at the back of a public library when they were sixteen. She walked away from him seven years ago. Clean breakup. Calm voice. A lie she swore would die in her mouth. She built a small life in London - paint on her wrists, sunshine in her smile - and told herself she made peace with him. She is about to open her phone, and the world is about to show her his face. He took the throne for one reason. To find her. He expects her to be afraid. He expects her to run. What he does not expect is that the sunshine girl from that library never stopped being his. That she did not leave because she stopped loving him. She left because she loved him too much to let him carry her. He built an empire to hunt her. He took a throne to claim her. And he will burn it all down to drag her back into the only ordinary life he was ever allowed to live. _______ "The Royal Prince | 18+" is the special edition of the "Princes of Ardencrest" Series. {Can be read as a standalone}