Fuck romance trope. She's sassy and not afraid of what she wants. They own the underworld. And now they own her.

Sold. Collared. Claimed. Eryn was never meant to be a Breeder. She worked, obeyed, did everything right - until a lie stole her freedom and condemned her to the auction block. Now, she is forced to stand before a crowd of ruthless Beldrathian warriors, waiting to be sold like cattle to the highest bidder. She expects cruelty. A monster. What she doesn't expect is him. Drexar is a warlord, a chieftain of one of the most powerful battle clans in Beldrathia. He has no interest in weak human females. But when Eryn steps onto the stage - head high, eyes blazing with defiance - he makes a choice that will change both their lives forever. He claims her. Bound to a male who is both her captor and protector, Eryn must navigate a world where obedience is law, rebellion is punished, and escape is impossible. But the greatest threat is not the collar around her neck; it is the way Drexar's gaze burns, the way his touch ignites something forbidden. Because in a world where she is nothing but property, wanting him could be her downfall. - [Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content] Cover art belongs to @ Beefamily8

**An Academy fan fiction based on C.L. Stone's Ghost Bird and Scarab Beetle series. Joey has her life figured out. Well, at least she thinks she does. She's doing what she's passionate about and able to help out the people that she loves without feeling like she's risking losing herself. The precious balance that she's built up comes tumbling down when the Academy has to start placing patients on the hospital floor she's working on and she's assigned, not just the patient pouting in the bed, but all thirteen of his brothers, as well. **Started Posting: February 25, 2021

Vivienne Cary moved to Amsterdam for peace - a quiet life, a clean slate, and the freedom to exist without questions. Then she sees something she shouldn't. Havoc was never meant to let her live. Control and precision are his language, and mistakes aren't part of his world. But Vivienne becomes one anyway. Crush is sent to watch her - loyal, steady, and bound to Havoc by a connection deeper than duty. What starts as protection turns into something neither man expected, and Vivienne slowly realizes she isn't just caught between them. She's stepping into a bond that already exists. Heads up! This story includes mxm, mxmxf, and mxfxm pairings and dynamics. If you're not comfortable with these types of relationships, this might not be the story for you-feel free to skip.

She only wanted to do her job care for the children, keep her head down, and move on. At the house she works in now, everything looks perfect on the surface. The family is polished, the pay is good, and for once, she feels like she's doing something right. But perfection has cracks. The whispers start small, the looks start to linger, and before she can make sense of it, one accusation changes everything. From the moment she steps into their world, nothing feels normal. The fathers are polite but distant, their stares unreadable. The house is beautiful but quite way too quiet. And the children... the children cling to her like they've been waiting for her all along. She tells herself it's just another job. That she doesn't need their approval. That she can't afford to care. But the walls in this house have secrets. And so do the men watching her. Soon, she'll learn that sometimes, it's not the little hands that are hardest to let go of it's the ones you never saw reaching for you in the dark.

After spending over half of my life trapped in a place that can only be described as hell, I managed to escape, fleeing into the forest with the moon's light as my only guide. That is until they find me. My mates, my saviours, my monsters. They care for me, show me that all I had been taught about their kind had been nothing but lies, nurture me back to health, worship my body, and place my broken pieces back together one shard at a time. Alec, Ivan, and Xander already have an omega of their own, James, my sweet James who accepts and wants me just as much as his domineering alphas do. But as the secrets of my past threaten to destroy the peace we've built, I'm left with a choice too hard to face. Do I go before the darkness chasing me consumes the ones I've come to love? Or do I let them protect me, as they have always promised they would? (FYI, this is an OMEGAVERSE story, not a werewolf one.) TW: RH, violence, scenes of a sexual nature, abuse, grooming, confinement, BDSM, death, Panic attacks, CNC, knotting, death, talks of rape, dissociation, age gap, torture, body betrayal.

I never thought I'd be noticed-let alone his. One moment, I stood among the crowd, my fate a dark pit. Next, the cavernous hall froze, Zypherians and humans alike holding their breath as he emerged from the shadows: the Admiral, golden eyes burning, moving with fatal purpose. He didn't stop at protocol. He didn't stop at the fear in my chest. The Matrix itself shuddered, surrendering to a new law. In that instant, I was no one. I was someone. And I was his, forced to accept a destiny I can neither refuse nor understand. I should have run. Instead, I stood-caught between terror and the quiet, impossible pull of the one monster who had unmade the rules, just to choose me.

At eighteen, everyone takes the Match Test - a government-mandated exam that pairs submissives with their destined Dominant(s) for life. Fiercely independent and stubborn to her core, Sage never imagined her results would shatter her carefully guarded world. Diagnosed with nothing, but suffering daily from unexplained burning pain, dizziness, and sensory overload, Sage has learned to survive alone. Doctors have only ever dismissed her. But when her Match Test assigns her to four dominant physicians - each powerful, skilled, and intimately trained to care for a sub like her - Sage is forced to confront the very people she fears most. As her new Doms work to uncover the hidden illness stealing her strength, Sage must navigate a tangled dance of trust, submission, medical vulnerability, and the overwhelming fear of losing herself in their care. Pain has always been her enemy. Now, she must decide if love - messy, terrifying, and painfully real - is worth the risk. Perfect for readers who crave slow-burn medical D/s, complex disability representation, protective dominance, and fierce heroines who refuse to bow easily.

When a woman is diagnosed with a terminal illness and is informed she only has six months left to live, she assumes that she will fade into oblivion upon her death. But when she wakes up, she finds that she is the fourth child to a prestigious noble family. With the memories of her old life still fresh in her mind, she is forced to navigate this new world even as three men set their eyes upon her with dark intentions.

✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Jules Grace, 19 ''Smiling does help...'' ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Alexander Marino, 26 ''Shut up'' ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Nico de Luca , 28 "Burn it all" ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Cassian vitale , 27 "A knife? Are you flirting with me?" UPDATES EVERY TWO-FOUR DAYS #1 hostage 10-9-2025 #1 rebellion 03-01-2026