Milly awakes to find herself in unknown surroundings and physically changed in a way she can't comprehend. She's not harmed in any way but is different from the way she looked before. Jake appears and tells her that she lives here now and he will be training her to please the guests that will attend her new home when it reopens to the elite. Milly wants to run but finds there is nowhere for her to run to! Will she make it out or will she accept her fate? Only time will tell.

You have no place to stay and no money for rent. Your friend comes up with a solution to live with 10 men for free. Sounds like a dream right? You only have to sign one contract, which says they're allowed to do anything to you anytime they want in exchange for your free stay. A/N: This fic is pure p0-r-n and small plot, so beware! I don't condone any of the behavior from this fic, remember it's just for entertainment and erotic fantasies. You can also read this on AO3 under my username: maknaemilk And also find all the tags and warnings there.

When Dani Vega catches her fiancé in bed with someone else, she doesn't scream or cry-she rides. Leaving behind the life she built in L.A., she roars back to her hometown with nothing but a duffel bag, a broken heart, and her beloved Harley. She swore she'd never return to Ridgepoint. Not to the ghosts. Not to the father who rules the Iron Serpents MC with an iron fist. And definitely not to the three men who were off-limits her whole damn life. But they've changed. And so has she. Diesel-the brooding mechanic with oil-stained hands and a past he's not proud of. Mack-the quiet bruiser who watches more than he speaks...and always protects what's his. Fox-the silver-tongued enforcer with too many tattoos and not enough shame. They're her dad's most trusted crew. Tight as family. Lovers, even. She's not supposed to want them. They're definitely not supposed to want her. But some rules were made to be broken. As sparks ignite and buried truths come to light, Dani finds herself caught between loyalty, desire, and a second chance at a kind of love she never saw coming-one that's wild, unorthodox, and utterly hers. In this town, love rides hard, loyalty rides harder-and Dani's about to learn what it means to truly come home.

I'm going to jerk off while I eat you, baby," Zae said before licking his lips. "And," Stefan said, low and firm, " you're going to jerk me off." I smiled shyly and nodded. Stefan adjusted the seat slightly. Once everyone was comfortable, I relaxed and released a deep breathe. "I'm getting thirsty again," Zae said, eyeing between my legs like a piece of fried chicken. "Then satisfy your thirst," I replied, adding a hint of seduction to my voice. ________________________________________ Ugly. Different. A freak. That's how nineteen year old Kaelani felt. Her home? A nightmare. Her aunt? Worse. And the world outside? Probably just as unkind. So she kept her head down, her heart guarded, and her hands busy-cleaning other people's messes for a living, while convincing herself no one would ever see her. Then they showed up. One charming, teasing, impossible to ignore. The other bold, confident, with a scar that makes her pulse quicken. And suddenly, Kaelani's carefully invisible world isn't so invisible anymore. Two men. One girl. Unspoken rules. Quiet obsession. And desire that waits... _______________________________________ Read at your own risk! Triggers inside!

✦❧✦ CONTENT WARNING ✦❧✦ This story contains mature themes intended for adult readers, including: ✦ explicit language ✦ consensual adult intimacy ✦ caregiver‑style power‑exchange dynamics ✦ BDSM‑coded interactions ✦ dominant/submissive relationship structures ✦ "Master" title usage within a consensual context ✦ emotional intensity and psychological themes If you enjoy dark romance, structured dynamics, and emotionally layered power‑exchange, this story may resonate with you. If these themes are not your preference, please read with care. ✦ ✧ ✦ Kalia's life shatters the night her ex decides he's done with her - and hands her over to another dominant man she barely knows. What should have been the worst moment of her life becomes the beginning of something she never expected. Alexander is nothing like Clark. He's patient where Clark was cruel, steady where Clark was selfish, and far more dangerous than he ever lets on. And then there's Viktor - Alexander's closest friend, just as commanding, just as magnetic, and just as drawn to her. Two men who don't share each other... but share her. Two different kinds of dominance. One girl caught between them - or maybe finally, finally held. As Kalia learns their rules, their rhythms, and the safety she never knew she needed, she discovers a truth she can't ignore: She wasn't given away. She was found. A dark, emotional, reverse‑harem romance about healing, trust, and the kind of devotion that rewrites a life. ✦ dual doms ✦ one girl, two masters ✦ slow‑burn intensity ✦ emotional depth ✦ power‑exchange dynamics ✦ found‑family softness wrapped in danger

⛧𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐌⛧ ₊ ⊹ ⟡ 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍-𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏. ⟡ ⊹ ₊ "Good girls don't take three cocks in one night," Rehaan growls into her ear, voice all cruel smirk and thick command. Leya whimpers-knees spread, cheeks tear-streaked, her innocence wrecked on satin sheets. Neel forces her to look at herself in the mirror. "See that mess dripping down your thighs, baby? That's what shame looks like." Akshar's fingers grip her jaw, forcing her to swallow every word like it's gospel. "No more blushing. Say it. Say you're our filthy little toy." She was untouched. Now she begs to be ruined. Again. And again. And again. "𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐬. 𝐆𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞?"

She doesn't need saving. She's the one people run to when the world falls apart. Camila Vega doesn't flinch at blood, bullets, or bullshit. A leather-clad Latina with ink covering most of her skin and eyes that could kill on sight, she built her world around three unbreakable rules: protect her girls, trust no man, and never, ever fall in love. But when she rides into a new town with her lifelong friends-three girls as loyal as they are different-she crosses paths with the last thing she wanted: Three tattooed biker kings who don't scare easy. Leaders of the Savage Saints MC, they're older, brutal, and deeply bonded. They're used to getting what they want. And what they want is her. Camila is ice, but these men burn. And fire always finds a way in. A Ride or Dies Novel

"𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚." Olivia groaned and crossed her arms, standing her ground. "Don't tell me what to do. You're not my dad." Amusement filled Santino's gaze as he stood up, abandoning the papers he desperately needed to read and sign. Yet, all that was forgotten as her bewitching lips protruded. "I might not be your dad but," a midnight lock of hair was pinned behind her ear, "I can be your papi." Shuddering, her body drew closer to him, betraying her mind. "You're sick." Taking the nape of her neck, Santino leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "Yet you still dream about my touch, don't you, principessa?" ❦ When Santino Adriano discovers that the Bratva has betrayed their neutrality by secretly working with his family's enemies, he's determined to send a brutal message that cannot be ignored. His target? The Bratva kingpin's sister, Olivia Morozov-a sheltered girl who knows little to nothing about the dark underworld her family controls, having been shielded from the darker truths of her family's empire her entire life. Fresh out of boarding school and blissfully oblivious to the power struggle boiling beneath her feet, Olivia is suddenly whisked away from everything she's ever known and thrust into a world where loyalty is weaponised and power is the ultimate prize. As secrets and long-buried lies unravel around her, she realises she's caught in a game where the unrelenting fight for power holds more value than human lives-including her own. Santino is cold, calculating, and relentless - everything Olivia should fear. Yet, she is intrigued by by his deadly nature. The line between fear and attraction is thin, and like a moth to a flame, she seeks him out, unafraid of the burn it may cause. She's never known anyone like him-an older, dangerous man who makes her question everything she thought she knew about desire. Olivia just didn't expect her captor to be so handsome.

Uploading a Chapter a Day until Early Feb 2026 Freya Lockridge has been surviving on willpower and spite since she was seventeen-the day her parents abandoned her and her younger brother Liam without warning. Seven years later, she's finally built something that looks like success: a junior acquisitions editor position at the prestigious Blackwell & Sable Publishing House in London. She works brutal hours. She never complains. She's one catastrophe away from falling apart. Then the catastrophe arrives. Liam calls in a panic: he owes loan sharks. Seventy-two hours to pay or face violent consequences. Freya empties her savings, sells her car, and begs every lender she can find. It's not enough. She ends up getting two weeks to find additional money she doesn't have. All while pretending everything is fine at work. But Freya has never been invisible to Damian Blackwell and Rowan Sable. Damian-the ice-cold CEO with impossible standards-has been quietly noticing her exhaustion, her dedication, and now, her unraveling. Rowan-the ex-military COO with a protective streak he can't explain-finds her having panic attacks and sees dangerous men circling her outside the office. Neither man does relationships. Neither has let anyone close in years. But when Freya's two-week deadline approaches and she disappears with a plan that could get her killed, both men make a choice: respect her boundaries and watch her fall, or cross every professional line to pull her back from the edge. Some women are born to be protected. Some men are born to protect. And some stories are born from the moment those two truths collide. Content warnings: A dark MFM romance featuring morally grey protective alphas, forced proximity, workplace power dynamics, touch her and die, financial abuse, threats of violence, panic attacks, polyamorous slow burn. Touch her and die. Found family and a heroine fighting for survival in a world where owing the wrong people changes everything.

Five years ago, Aria Castellano learned the truth that destroys most people: innocence is the easiest weapon an enemy can use. So she cut hers out. Piece by piece. She left New York to sever every tie that made her vulnerable-family, friends, and the boy she loved enough to become a liability. She traded softness for strategy, hesitation for violence, and the girl she used to be for a woman who understands that survival requires dirty hands and an even dirtier conscience. Now she's back. Not for forgiveness. Not for closure. But to finish the war that began long before she knew she was part of it. Her return exposes traitors, rattles alliances, and forces her to face the one person she swore she'd never see again. And the worst part? It hurts. It shouldn't- but it does. Still, pain is a small price. Because Aria isn't in New York to feel. She's here to win. And she stopped fearing the monster inside her the moment she realized- monsters survive longer.