"I only wanted to watch the story unfold... not become part of it." One morning, I awoke not as myself, but as a minor side character in my favorite novel-the quiet daughter of a Count destined to fade into the background. My plan was simple: stay out of trouble and enjoy the view as the heroine and her destined lover blossomed before my eyes. But fate had other ideas. The cold, dangerous Crown Prince-the very villain fated to bring chaos-set his sights on me. Now, instead of peacefully watching the love story I once adored, I find myself trapped in a dangerous game of obsession, desire, and a future that was never written in the book.

This is a dark romance story between a mafia queen and Cafe owner who later comes out a underworld king, do expect some flames but give this story a try 😋.

To escape a gilded cage, Princess Elia builds a textile empire. But an accidental potion leads to a passionate night with the terrifying Ice Emperor. She flees to raise his secret heir, but the Emperor always claims what's his.

The sky didn't scream when it spat me out; it just went silent. Falling is easy. It's the abrupt transition from "soaring through the void" to "becoming a human lawn dart" that really ruins your afternoon. My parachute-a pathetic, tangled ghost of white silk-was the only thing that kept me from turning into a red smear on the surface of this godforsaken rock. I woke up at the bottom of a hole that smelled like wet copper and ancient dust. My pulse was a rhythmic thumping in my ears, annoying and persistent. I reached for my holster: empty. I checked my boot knife: gone. Just me, a few fresh bruises, and the crushing realization that I was unarmed in a place that clearly didn't have a welcome wagon. Then, the shadows at the edge of the pit shifted. It wasn't the wind. It was breathing. Wet, heavy, and rhythmic-perfectly in sync with my own heartbeat. I wasn't alone in the dark anymore, and something told me my new "guest" hadn't come here to help me climb out. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 Single-chapter story. It will be short, fast, and reckless. A human woman crash-lands on an alien planet with a parachute. She wakes up completely unarmed in a pit... but soon finds herself with company. This story won't be for everyone. I'll try to make it a bit more intense, sharp-edged, truly short- and why not, fun too. I hope so. 😶‍🌫️...

First Book of the Ironclad Security series The Ironclad Security team is made up of ex navy seals. After going into the private sector together, they've been through thick and thin. The only thing they haven't witnessed yet is love. They don't even really believe in it. Until Doc sees her. The first of the team members to find what can truly bring a man of armor to his knees. Emerson has her own monsters in her past, monsters that are catching up to her. The paramedic has finally found a place in life where she has begun to heal from what has happened to her. When the monsters she barely survived the first time are back and after her with a new found rage, Doc does whatever he can to protect her as they navigate the budding feelings that them fast and hard. The stakes are high, the instant connection is fierce, and danger is out there looking for her.

"Lucien kissed me as if he was starving, as if he was desperate, as if he was a sinner, and my lips held the keys to his salvation. His hands snaked under his coat, exploring my body like he was on a mission, like my skin had the answer to all of his questions, his desires, his prayers." Obsessed with her neighbour across the hall, Nova spends close to three months watching his every move. Incredibly attractive, dark, and mysterious, Lucien is the perfect man for a harmless crush. It isn't until Nova is attacked one day that she discovers that there is so much more to her neighbour and that maybe, she was right about him all along. Lucien has been watching her for just as long, obsessing over her every move, scaring away every guy that even breathed the same air as her. In this mutual obsession, dark romantacy short story, both Nova and Lucien have to decide: surrender to their fate or fight it every step of the way.

He was a monster to everyone. He was the outcast yet no one dare to say anything bad to his face. She was the one who always have a smile on her face. She was the only one who love the monster that he is. ...... "You're my monster."

She hates him. He can't stand her. But they must produce an heir. Munaya is trapped in a foreign land, bound by a marriage she never wanted, to a man who despises her. Forced to share a bed with Caius, the ruthless ruler, she fights to keep her distance, determined not to let him break her spirit. But with every heated glance, every cruel touch, the line between hate and something far more dangerous blurs. Caius doesn't care for her beauty or her fire. He needs her only for an heir, and nothing more. He keeps his heart locked away-until an unexpected danger forces him to protect her. But can he resist the pull of her fiery personality and body that tempts him in ways he's desperate to ignore? As they navigate a marriage of duty and power, will they fall into a web of passion-or remain enemies until the end? A marriage built on obligation. A desire too hot to deny. HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 bw #1 romance fantasy

Ava is a 19 year old girl, who used to be a subject of experiments involving vampiric DNA. She doesn't remember the early years of her life and lives a (somewhat) ordinary life in a war-torn world. One day she finds herself lost in the woods and makes a deal with a vampire in exchange for shelter. (Think Twilight, but more depressing and much gorier.) ✨Winner of first place in Golden Petal Awards 2024 ✨

🥵😈❤️‍🔥Short story/Mature/18+❤️‍🔥😈🥵 "Fuck," he growls, his lips crashing against mine. The kiss is hungry, overwhelming, his tongue claiming me as he shoves me back against the wall. I whimper, my body arching against his, desperate for more as his hands roam over my ass, pulling me tighter against him. My wetness presses against his hardness, and I cry out softly, the ache inside me unbearable.