+18 Igor patted his thigh-slow, deliberate. "Come here," he said, voice thick with amusement. "Sit on my lap. You look tense." Etta stood her ground, she didn't want him to win. His smirk deepened "You want to see what happens when I ask again?" **** When Etta agrees to a spontaneous trip to Russia with her best friend, she expects snow, sightseeing, and maybe a little adventure-not to be hunted down by a brooding, relentless police officer with icy dark grey eyes and a claim that burns. Igor doesn't ask. He takes. And from the moment he sees her... she's his. WARNING: This story contains dark themes, obsession, NASTY sexual scenes, Reader discretion is advised.

Trigger warnings -Reverse Harem -Rape -Kidnapping -Stockholm Syndrome -Dark Romance -Erotica -Murder -Torture 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐫.𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 is a wealthy, driven, and astute surgeon engaged to the second richest man in the world. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫, the eldest of the three Astor brothers, became obsessively infatuated with Anya two years ago, resorting to dubious tactics to secure her affection. However, his brothers pose a significant threat to his meticulously crafted scheme to confine Anya for eternity. 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 presents himself as sweet, shy, and courteous, yet he conceals a sinister side from the public eye. His unsettling pattern of fixating on women only to discard them remains largely unknown, despite his status as a co-owner of Astor Enterprises and a tech prodigy, masked by his unassuming glasses. 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫, the most dangerous of the brothers, exhibited his violent tendencies from a young age, having killed his first animal at six. Now a notorious serial killer, he also enjoys acclaim as an artist, with his works subtly revealing the horrors of his past, yet they are displayed proudly in prestigious galleries. 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧. What consequences await when boundaries are crossed? This narrative unfolds the intricate dance of love, obsession, possession, fury, and regret. Will they spiral into chaos, shattering her existence, or will she find the strength to maintain her sanity amidst the turmoil? #8 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 (9/8/24) #8 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚖 (12/8/24) #14 𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 (22/8/24) #10 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 (28/

"I will protect you, even from yourself. I will love you, even when you resist. I will never let you go, no matter how hard you try to run. You can fight, you can scream, you can beg-but I will always find you, always bring you back to where you belong... with me. In life and in death, in joy and in suffering, you are mine. Forever. Until the world turns to dust and even after. And if anything-or anyone-dares to come between us, I will burn the earth itself to keep you by my side. Say yes, my love. Say yes, because there is no other answer." *** What did I do to deserve this? I used to believe I had control-my life, my choices, my fate. But nothing could prepare me for the nightmare I'm now tangled in. Every truth I thought I knew has unraveled, exposed for the lie it always was. What I once held dear no longer matters in a world where the unknowns consume me. Now, I'm trapped. Not just by the chains of my own fear, but by him. The devil incarnate-wrapped in the skin of a God, his beauty like a razor's edge, sharp enough to tear through my sanity. His eyes, cold as hell's depths, and yet they burn with a darkness I can't escape. He calls me his. Mine, he whispers, like a promise and a threat all at once. I can feel it-the weight of his gaze, the twisted game he plays with my mind. There's no mercy here, no compassion, only a perverse kind of obsession that claws at my every thought. I don't know if I want to escape anymore, or if I just want to survive him. I'm drowning in a storm of desire and fear, suffocated by the very thing that pulls me deeper into his world. I could run, but where would I go? There's no escape from a monster whose love is as dangerous as his hate. It's a game of survival now-either I learn how to endure the suffocating attention of a psychopath, or I break. Either way, I'm doomed. But as much as I hate him, I crave him. And that... that may be the worst curse of all.

"𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮." A forbidden romance between four obsessive vampires and the innocent girl they've been observing. #1 in vampire 22/12/23 #2 in psycho 5/01/24 (Vampire!Reverse harem x Fem) ╭──────────.★..─╮ 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝟏𝟖+

very unedited What happens when the most clinically insane man in the world meets the sweetest most accepting girl to exist?

Lila thought escaping her past would lead to freedom. But when she arrives in New York, she quickly learns that freedom is a fragile illusion. Pulled into a world of power, danger, and manipulation, she meets Damien-a man whose dark charm and sinister desires threaten to swallow her whole. Damien isn't just dangerous; he's irresistible, and as Lila's feelings shift between fear and desire, she realizes the man she's trying to escape may be the one to destroy her. As her life spirals into chaos, Lila must navigate a maze of violence, temptation, and betrayal, unsure of what is real or if she even wants to leave. Trapped in a web of his making, Lila faces a choice: fight to preserve what little is left of herself or surrender completely to the man who claims her body-and her soul. Warning: This story contains dark themes, violence, and mature content. Reader discretion is advised.

Her siren ebony eyes sang to him a beautiful melody of fear so hypnotizing that he could not find it in himself to look away. For the first time, he felt his heartbeat drumming violently against his ribcage, a reaction to her call. He heard her song, and he was coming. With the corner of his lips curved into a smirk, he marched towards her; if drowning and burning into holy water was what it took to have her, he would swim right through it because she was his the moment he laid his eyes on her. ... Trigger warning‼️This story contains many graphic themes that touches sensitive topics, which some readers may find uncomfortable. ‼️AGAIN! THIS STORY CONTAINS MANY GRAPHIC REFERENCES, NO WARNING WILL BE GIVEN BEYOND THIS POINT.‼️

One innocent bright woman. Five cruel dark men. • • • "You fucking liars!" I stood in the middle of the room, "you-you all promised, you fucking lied!" sobbed loudly, stepping back as Giovanni started stepping forward, "No, stay the fuck away!", I tried running to the door, which made Giovanni grab my waist, pinning me against him, making me stare at everyone, holding my chin up. "Sweetheart, I only want to see you cry tears of pleasure", Xavier said, staring at me as I trashed in Giovanni's arms, "don't you enjoy cuddling us, Maevey", Romeo smiled softly as I whimpered. "Yeah baby, don't you enjoy cuddling us" Vincenzo smiled softly as Romeo, making me scream at the top of my lungs, "Shh, amore" Giovanni whispered in my ear. "You-you said you'd let me go" Giovanni rested his chin on top of my head as I cried like a bitch, "did we really?", Niccold muttered, finally standing up along the others, "Y-yes!" They all chuckled, Xavier already grabbing the handcuffs from his back pocket, along with my collar, "we never said we'd let you go", Giovanni grabbed the handcuffs from Xavier, locking my hands behind my back, Xavier putting the collar around my neck. "You're ours. Only. Fucking. Ours!".

Jacklyn Cordy is trying her best to live a normal life after witnessing a horrific crime. After receiving an anonymous note, she realizes no matter how hard she tries, life as she once knew was gone. And just like that, everything is taken from her. "He gripped my chin with his hand, forcing my eyes to his. "I'll be back for you baby. You'll see me soon." " WARNING: suicide, sexual assault, abuse, and strong language.