She was never meant to survive. The night her world burned, Layla ran; driven by her mother's final command echoing through blood and snow. She didn't understand what was happening... only that something was hunting them. Something that didn't belong. By the time the screams faded, everything she knew was gone. Alone, wounded, and too young to understand loss, Layla learns to survive in a world that shows no mercy. Hunger becomes her shadow. Pain becomes her teacher. And trust... something she buries deep beneath her claws. But the past doesn't stay buried. Because somewhere out there, the night she escaped did not end. Whispers linger. Tracks are followed. And though Layla does not yet understand it... something remembers her. As Layla grows, so does the world around her, and it is anything but peaceful. She finds herself caught in a brutal conflict between a powerful lion pride, the Sun Pride, and a ruthless hyena clan led by a massive, terrifying male who rules through fear and blood. Territories are breaking. Loyalties are shifting. And war is no longer a distant threat; it's everywhere. In the middle of it all stands Layla. An outsider. A survivor. A storm waiting to happen. Haunted by fragments of her past and driven by a quiet, burning rage, she must decide where she stands... in a world that is tearing itself apart. Because this time... running won't be enough.

❗️Mature❗️ The weight of his fingers inside the wet mess in my core made me lose control, I didn't even know my body could do things like that. He went faster, and faster and faster. Until I was practically moaning his name, and the look in his eyes told me he'd liked it. Just as I was close to release, he removed his fingers, and I let out a groan. His hands was still around my neck as he leaned forward, for a minute I thought he was going to kiss me, but that idea was carried away with the wind, instead he came closer to my ear and whispered. "Trouble makers aren't allowed to get pleasure." Then he let go... ~~~ 𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓪 was a daddy's girl, getting whatever she wants whenever she wants, but after her parents died in a house fire she decided to leave her spoil behavior behind her. Until the day she met Nicolas.

𝔊𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔶𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔙𝔬𝔴𝔰 || 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 || They said marriage was sacred. They lied. Four vows were made, not out of love, but put of pressure, power, obsession and something very very dangerous. A husband who doesn't remember the night that changed everything. A wife who refuses to belong to him even as fate ties them together. A man who loves like it's breathing and a woman who would rather suffocate than admit she feels the same. A girl who crossed every line just to have him, and a man who knows exactly what it feels like to have no choice left. A rivalry that should've ended in war, but turned into a marriage neither of them can escape. And as you know, secrets don't stay buried here. They watch. They wait. They unravel. Because behind every stolen glance, every whispered promise, every touch that lingers too long, there's a truth no one is ready to face. Some strings are pulling. Someone deep in the dark knows everything. And one by one, they're being dragged into a game they don't understand. A game where love is control. Desire is dangerous. And trust? Trust will be the first thing to die. You think this is a love story? Look closer. It's a trap 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐝. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬.

"Please I need to leave." I said my eyes watering as I stared into his cold eyes. "You arent fucking leaving this house Lia." He said before leaving me handcuffed to the bed. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ ✦ "𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐠𝐮𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐣𝐨𝐛 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝." ✦ ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ ⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ Bodyguards Obsession 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ I slowly pushed myself upright in the bed, my breath catching as I looked at him. He stood by the window, his back to me, staring outside. "Did you think I wouldn't fucking find out?" he said, his voice low and rough, yet unnervingly calm. Fear curled through me. My hands tightened around the blanket as I fought to keep from shaking in fear. He knows... "That you're fucking pregnant." His voice rose slightly as he turned to face me, his dark eyes locking onto mine. The look in them made my stomach twist. I knew then that whatever he had planned for me, wasn't going to end well. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ Lia is a girl who tries her hardest not to fall apart when being hurt wherever she goes. A girl who once loved now was broken deep inside. She stays strong and only lives for one sole reason which is her child. ♡♡♡ Elijah is unhealthily obsessed with Lia the second he saw her and decided to make her his in the worst way possible, regardless of knowing hes the reason shes broken. Will he end up having lia by his side in the end? ♡♡♡ Killian didnt know as soon as he met the girl who his enemy wanted him to protect would be the same girl he'd be dangerously obsessed with at first sight. Protecting her became destroying anyone who hurt or touched her.

"You'll learn to love the way I destroy you." ~~~~ "Stop squirming." "You're too big!" I cried, shifting. His length drilled into me, pressing in all the right place. "You say that like it's a bad thing," he responded in amusement. I glared up at him. "You're going to tear me apart!" "Oh, baby girl..." he learned forward, "that's been my plan all along. "Now sit still while I ruin you." ~~~~ I thought this place was haunted... the house I moved into. The rickety walls, the broken floors, the dusty air. I managed to clean it, but... But then there's a man in the mirror. I walk down the hall, and he's there, haunting me, watching me, playing with me. A ghost. This house was haunted. But little did I know... that he wasn't a ghost at all. No, he was very real. THEY were very real. And their plan to corrupt me had been set in place the moment I set foot in this house.

An arranged alliance bound Isabelle to Dante - the ruthless heir to a powerful empire. She expected control. She expected rules. She did not expect the way he would worship her. When rival factions rise and blood is spilled, Isabelle becomes a target in a war she never chose. But Dante does not break. He does not bend. He destroys. In a world ruled by power, loyalty is everything - and love is the most dangerous weapon of all. Because if you touch what belongs to Dante... He will burn your world to the ground.

When nineteen-year-old Zoe survives a brutal werewolf attack during the fall of America, she believes the soldiers who capture her are rescuing her. Instead, she awakens inside a hidden underground laboratory where humans are experimenting with werewolf genetics. Stripped of her name and labeled Subject Twelve, Zoe is injected with modified wolf DNA and forced into a controlled heat cycle designed to produce the first viable hybrid pregnancy. The experiment pairs her with Subject Three, a massive werewolf anomaly believed to carry the lost bloodline of the ancient Wolf Kings. When Zoe becomes pregnant, the scientists celebrate their greatest success-the creation of a future Alpha ruler they plan to control. But Subject Three is far from the mindless beast they expect, and the growing bond between him and Zoe begins to destabilize the facility. As the experiment spirals toward chaos, Zoe realizes escaping may be the only way to save her unborn child.

Fated mates dark romance. Warning: explicit smut, violence and horror. (Chapter 7 updated 9/13/24. 8-12 under construction) Brazil 1957 Nazi Captain Hans Gunsche is the last werewolf, or so he believes. Sabine is a cabaret girl who never imagined that her grandmother's fairytales were real. Hans senses dormant werewolf genetics inside Sabine and takes her captive. His mission is to breed her, but he wants more. He wants a mate. Sabine longs for freedom, but how can she escape the forced mate bond with the silent Captain? If given the opportunity, would she want to? This story is horror erotica and contains dark themes

Trigger Warnings : ⚠️ Graphic violence, murder, torture, stalking, possessive/controlling behavior, explicit sexual content, age gap, past abuse (discussed), references to human trafficking, morally gray/black characters, possible breeding, praise/humiliating kink, spanking... Dark romance with HEA He didn't just save me. He destroyed me in the best possible way. My father's funeral should have been freedom. Instead, it brought Dante Volkov. My brother's most dangerous enforcer. A killer with dark eyes and darker secrets. He moved into my penthouse with one mission: keep me alive. But his protection comes with rules. His control. His obsession. He watches my every move. Controls my every breath. Claims me in ways that should terrify me. And there's something he's not telling me-about my father's sins, about the danger hunting me, about what he's willing to do to keep me safe. When the truth comes out, I have a choice: run from the monster who'd burn the world for me, or let him ruin me completely. They say you can't love a monster. But mine is the only one who ever saw me as worth saving.

Enemies to friends to... more😏- After joining the gang, Zuko has to earn the forgiveness of Katara, and in doing so they begin to grow closer. Both fire and water elements can be driven by passion & it a appears they may have more in common than they think. This will differ from the shows plot and timeline but I will do my best to stay true to the characters. TW/ Smut later on but I will put a disclaimer or warning before chapters containing anything NSFW.