You can lock up a monster, but you can't kill his obsession. Six years in a psych ward didn't fix Silas Kane. It only sharpened his hunger. Ivy Monroe was the only thing that soothed the void inside him the quiet girl next door, the one he watched, craved, and would kill for. Now he's free. The world thinks he's hunting revenge. But monsters don't care about justice. They care about possession. He's not coming to save her. He's not coming to love her. He's coming to own her. This isn't a love story. This is a warning. He's not a hero. He's not even human. And once you let the monster in he never leaves. Read if you dare. SOOTHE THE MONSTER 18+ | Psychopath MMC | Stalker | Obsession | Graphic Violence | No Redemption

Samantha is having the worst day ever. She failed the job interview. She face-planted into the hard chest of Mr. Tall, Dark and Grumpy on her way out. Then she ended up in the middle of a robbery with shifters involved. And now she finds herself alone with three of them, all claiming that she belongs with them. That she is their fated mate. Like hell. No matter how hot and charming they are. No matter how persistently they woo her. No matter how good they are at getting her panties wet... This lone tigress is not settling down with one shifter, let alone three. Nope. Definitely not.

Soleil never believed in monsters until she became their prisoner. Chained, broken, and left to survive Sören's ruthless interrogation, she endures hell at the instruction of a werewolf who shows no mercy. When the devastating truth is revealed- that she's the mate his brother has searched years for- it's already too late. The damage is done. She'll never trust them. While Sören remains cold to the fragile human he's destroyed, Arien burns with desperate need to heal what cannot be undone. All Soleil wants? To be free of them both. But in a world where supernatural bonds run deeper than choice and darker than forgiveness, running isn't an option. [UNEDITED]

​"I was their little bird in a gilded cage. But birds eventually grow wings... and I want to fly straight into the fire." ​Eleven years ago, Paisley was a terrified child cornered by a pack of wolves in the freezing Blackwood Forest. She should have died that night. Instead, she was claimed. ​Saved by two teenage vampires-the stoic, regal Kaelen and the lethal, rebellious Cyprian-Paisley was whisked away to a world of shadows and silk. They became her protectors, her teachers, and her entire world. They raised her behind locked gates, shielding her from the monsters outside, while fighting the growing monsters within themselves. ​Now, Paisley is eighteen. The transition from "ward" to "woman" has set the manor's air on fire. ​The boundaries are blurring. The protective touches are turning into possessive grips. Kaelen and Cyprian have spent a decade waiting for her to come of age, and they have no intention of letting her choose between them. ​In a world where blood is life and desire is eternal, Paisley must decide if she's ready to stop being their secret-and start being their queen.

THE TATTOOED: They say she's a myth - a silent girl touched by gods and curses alike. But I've searched through time and death for her. She's mine. She always was. And when I find her again, I'll claim her with fire and blood if I must. Because if I can't have her... the world will burn. THE UNSPOKEN: His hands feel like sin. His mouth, like salvation. Even with my cruel alpha so close, he touches me like he owns me - and I let him. But the moment I fall, the world cracks open. He's not just a man - he's a monster born of revenge and prophecy. Loving him is forbidden. But resisting him... might kill me.

I cupped her face, planting a soft kiss on her beautiful lips. "Don't ever run from me, baby," I said softly, letting my thumb trace her jaw. "I love the chase." Her jaw tightened, her hands coming up to try and move mine. "Stop calling me baby, Ezra," she snapped, eyes flashing. I couldn't help but grin, dropping my voice to something low and dark. "Ohhh, now my baby has a problem with me calling her baby?" She shot me a glare, but I just tucked her hair behind her ear, pressing another kiss to her lips-gentler this time, lingering. "You don't get to tell me what to call you, baby." I leaned in closer, brushing my nose against hers. "You're whatever the fuck I call you."

When a mysterious killer started wiping out the city's prettiest, meanest, most scandalous girls, Eleo thinks she's safe. She's none of those things. She's just a clumsy, overworked college student with zero dating experience. That is, until she does something spectacularly dumb that inevitably put her in his path. Now, instead of living her quiet, peaceful life, she's dealing with: • ‌A ridiculously good-looking serial killer who won't leave her alone. • ‌Death threats that sound suspiciously flirty. And, Eleo's got two options: 1. Find out who the killer is before he "accidentally" falls in love with her. 2. Die. ...And dying sounds 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 inconvenient. 🚨 Not a tutorial. Do NOT attempt.

My life was perfect: rich, famous, happy, and sort of in love - until that monster was forced into my life. Romeo 2.0 isn't just any droid; he's impossibly humanlike, dangerously possessive, and disturbingly irresistible. He claims to love me, to protect me, but his presence stirs the darkness I've buried deep inside. With every touch, every word, he unearths the pieces of me I'd rather forget, breaking down the walls I swore would never fall. As my world collapses into chaos, he's both my shield and my captor, the only thing standing between me and annihilation. And with every secret that surfaces, I'm torn between the safe illusion of love and the raw, dangerous pull I feel for an evil being who shouldn't exist.

The Punisher: I'm a savage on the ice. Violence is my life - until I meet her. The fragile girl with a forced smile. I should let her go. But instead, I make her a deal: Obey me, and I'll join your team. When she breaks my rules, I punish her. When she submits, I praise her. But she's sinking under my skin, and it's ruining everything. She was supposed to be my plaything, just a sacrificial lamb. So why do I crave her surrender? I should have kept this a dark game. But now, I'm the one losing. The Praised: My body is my enemy. My mother made sure of that. I binge, I break, and I hide behind my shame. Until he finds me - the man on every sports channel. The hockey god with a wicked smirk and a promise: Submit, and he'll show mercy. But he doesn't play fair - he destroys. My boundaries. My pride. My defenses. And worst of all... my heart. I should hate his games. But when he praises me, I burn for more. So, is this love... or a game I'll never escape?

"I need to get out of this city fast." Eli who is 21 years old hasn't been living the easiest life. He recently moved out & away from his abusive dad and signed up for a dorm in his college the second he had the opportunity to do so. He had a goal to graduate from college and leave the city that has been giving him nothing but painful memories & false hope. But that goal was crushed when he soon met his best friend who is also his crush. Eli found out that his best friend Xavier is gonna be his teacher at the college along with his 3 husbands. He's been trying to move on from Xavier after finding out he got married to 3 men but little did he know ignoring Xavier was the biggest mistake he made because Xavier wouldn't let Eli go easily this time. Now Eli knows he is fucked & this is only the beginning of his nightmare.