She was never supposed to stay. Elara was taken by a man who had every intention of letting her go. yet somewhere between fear, silence, and the desperate need to survive, Elara begins to feel something she knows she shouldn't. Love. For the man who broke her, took her freedom, and the same man she was supposed to hate. This book is a dark romance, it includes themes such as kidnapping, dependency, injuries, erotica and Stockholm syndrome.

Three years ago, Eleanor was married off to billionaire Alexander Sinclair, a man whose striking looks hide a heart shaped by vengeance. Alexander believes Eleanor's father helped destroy the only woman he loved: Isla Johnson, who was kidnapped and murdered days after Eleanor became his wife. So he makes Eleanor pay with rules she can't break. A life she can't escape and a marriage that feels more like a prison than a promise. But when the men who started it all are gone, Alexander still doesn't set her free. He tightens the leash. Because Eleanor isn't just his revenge anymore. She's his obsession. CONTENT WARNING ⚠️: This story includes abusive relationship dynamics, severe power imbalance, coercive control, and a highly obsessive male lead. The female protagonist is in a situation where she is effectively trapped and not operating with full autonomy for significant portions of the story. It also includes sexual content involving coercion and morally questionable or non-consensual dynamics. This is a dark romance story and is not meant to be interpreted as a healthy relationship or idealized behavior. If you are uncomfortable with these themes, do not continue reading. This is the only warning provided. Read at your own risk.

She thought hiding would save her. She was wrong. Dragged from the shadows of a dead man's house, bound, silenced, and forced into a world she never knew existed, she becomes the only witness to something far bigger than murder. Damian is cold. Calculated. Dangerous. And he has no intention of letting her go. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° 🏆 #1 in tag #hostage on (13/3/26) 🏆 #1 in tag #taken on (7/6/26) 🏆 #4 in tag #gangleader on (7/3/26) 🏆 #2 in tag #taken on (19/3/26)

"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙗𝙟𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨." Quinton Bartholomew, 33, finds himself infatuated with Sabrina Richmond, his only friend's 18 year old daughter. He knew it was sick to even imagine half the things he wanted to do with that young girl, but he couldn't stop. His infatuation soon transformed into a sick obsession. He would do anything to keep her. Anything. His obsession with her knew no bounds and he wouldn't hesitate to snatch her loved ones from her just to keep her.

"I hate you. I hate you so much! You chain me to the table to eat. You chain me to the bed when I sleep. You chain me for anything that takes longer than fifteen fucking minutes!" He stared at me. A growing smile appearing on his face. "I like seeing that I'm in control of you. That there isn't a place that you can run from me. That you will never be able to fight back," I stared back at him, my chest rising up and down as I was trying to control my breathing from my outburst. "That you're mine." Natalie Hunt wanted a nice and quiet senior year after the terrifying events from the summer. After seeing what a monster he was, she had every intention of staying away from her ex-boyfriend, Evan Hale. Evan Hale...had other things in mind for their senior year.

Venus has her entire life destroyed in a matter of seconds. Her psychotic obsessed ex-boyfriend, Caleb, killed her parents right as the virus broke out. Venus is focusing on surviving the zombies out in the world while also making sure to evade Caleb and the cult following that he has behind him.

Professor Rebekah Hartman was tasked with creating an antidote to the recently discovered "patient zero" of a brain deteriorating virus. Major Michael Ganz was ordered to guard this scientist with his life...he didn't need to take his orders to heart.

Annalise has always been told one thing. Submit to the higher power. War has broken out between man and beast. A war that Annalise has managed to stay out of for most of her life. That is until she comes across an intimidating stranger. Not a man, but a beast. and not just any beast. The King. Now taken against her wishes, Annalise must do everything in her power to survive the darkness of the palace and the lustful gaze of the king without a heart. Even if it means she must submit.

He wanted her; She'd always tell -- "I hope that you burn forever in hell." He has her in his grasp; This type of duo was never meant to last. Story excerpt: "You don't know how to shoot a gun." I raised my eyebrows in surprise - that's what he was concerned about? Then, I proceeded to pump the shot gun, my finger resting on the trigger. Aidan seemed a bit taken aback by this revelation and chose to take a retreating step. He eyed me with a small amount of caution from the action that I performed. "Car keys. Phone. Now." "Vie- "My name is Arianna Hopkins...!" I stressed with absolute resolution, and that seemed to shut him up completely. He didn't like that I had denied the name that had had given me - the new life that I was supposed to live with him. I would go back home. I had to.

I thrive on your hate, because it means I've left a mark you can't erase. Content Warning: This story contains smut, but it is not romantic or consensual. It involves forced encounters and dark themes. If this is something you are uncomfortable with, please do not continue reading.