"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

Esme Greyson a doctor Violet Venditti runs a Mafia What will happen when they cross paths in the most unexpected way

"The devil is staring right at me." While infiltrating the mansion of a Las Almas cartel lieutenant in hopes of finding the so called 'El Sin Nombre' you quickly learn that not everything is as it seems. What was meant to be a quick interrogation and extraction turned out to be a much more complicated story. All thanks to one particular brunette with pink nails. Valeria Garza x f!Reader also posted on ao3 ⚠️ contains NSFW

Story of Daimen and Liam "My name... say it again." He said running his finger down my back making me bite my lip and close my eyes. It felt awfully good when he touched me like that. My wolf had long forgotten about his dilemma of accepting our mate or not for he was busy purring from our mate's touch and soft caress. "Damien" i said with a voice that shocked me. An almost moan like response. I gasped finally looking at the mirror and saw him staring at me. His eyes dark and black with what seemed like lust and desire. What the hell... this is not me... or so i thought. "That's a good little Alpha" he chuckled darkly making me whimper. As i had said the night was going to be WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS A FEW SPELLING MISTAKES CAUSE ITS MY FIRST TO EVER WRITE IN WATTPAD. PLEASE IGNORE THEM AND IF A FEW GRAMMAR ISSUES ARE A HARD LIMIT FOR YOU PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS BOOK. THANK YOU. I REPEAT THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR GRAMMAR FREAKS. Story contains mature themes of MXM.. in other words manxman... if not your cup of tea or coffee run along and move on. Enjoy the book

Scottie.... If there was a picture of a person next to the definition of being socially inept in the dictionary, the picture would have been of me. Dealing with people gave me hives. Just the thought of talking to someone I'm not familiar with made me want to curl up into a ball and hide from the world. But no one understood that, no one understood me. Not my Aunt, and definitely not the limited amount of people in my life. No one that is until Him. He walked into my Aunt's bakery and I swear from that moment on, he owned me. Mind, body, and soul. Nolan... I am a Master Dominant, a self-made man in my own right. I have no doubts about myself. I have a lot to offer any sub of my choosing. I'm wealthy. I own several businesses. From my elite members only get-away that catered to the rich and famous in the lifestyle. To my new kink-friendly club I'm getting ready to launch directly across the street from a quaint little bakery that employed a young man sweeter than any of the confections they had to offer. It's been a long time since I've had a boy of my own. Don't get me wrong, I have beautiful boys throwing themselves at my feet on a daily basis. I've trained most of them in the art of submission, but none of them have caught my interest like this gorgeous Angel has. I needed to make him mine as much as I needed air to breathe. He will be my boy.

Shy, soft-spoken, and carrying more insecurities than dreams, Ishika Arora has learned to survive in a world that never made space for her. Loved by no one, tolerated by everyone... she has stopped believing she's worthy of anything more. Cold, intimidating, and feared in the boardroom, Abhimanyu Singh lives by one rule: never let emotions win. Love is a weakness he swore he would never allow. But destiny brings together two opposite worlds- her warmth and his ice, her silence and his storm, her broken pieces and his guarded heart. When their paths collide, will their differences tear them apart... Or slowly teach them what love truly feels like? A journey of healing, honesty, and unexpected tenderness. Welcome to Abhimanyu and Ishika's world.

𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ A beautiful woman owner of the flower shop, and has healthy rich family she is, what will happen when a criminal organization " Bonten " wanted her all to themselves. WARNING: violence, blood, language, self-harm, kidnapped, stalking

I couldn't do it anymore. I couldn't run any further. My aching paws pounded against the hard ground of the forest as I ran further and further from my packs territory. I looked behind my wolf and saw about five other wolves including a giant black wolf that I'm assuming was the Alpha's. I wasn't to sure though because I'd never actually seen his wolf. In fact, I'd never seen any other wolves apart from my own. During fights I was always locked in a cell in the basement so that I was never at risk of getting hurt or worse, killed. I had to stay alive for the sake of the pack. I kept them together, kept them strong; even if it meant being their punching bag. And that's why I'd never ran away till now. Why? Because I'm an Omega.

Lynnie, a 23 year old college dropout who's been living with her abusive mother. She has to work hard so she won't starve to death. She's been blamed for her father's death and her mother has been trying to talk to her deceased husband using multiple methods and it never worked. One day, a spell went wrong costing Lynnie her life.

Madelyn Rivera was kidnapped by rogues when she was only 15 years old. Her pack was attacked and everyone was killed. After having been tortured for almost 2 years, she was able to make her escape and run. Now she has been on the run for 3 years as a rogue. Nicknamed the rogue runner because no one has been able to catch her. Madelyn enjoys the game of chase with the boarder guards she comes across from different packs. But what happens when she decides to play chase with the wrong pack. Marcus Blackwell was the Alpha of the Blue Moon pack. After taking the Alpha role at just 18 years old, Marcus was feared by many. Marcus has been trying to find his mate in order to help make his pack stronger. He knows the longer he goes without his Luna the weaker he and his pack could get. What happens when the Alpha finds his mate to be the rogue runner herself? The alpha likes a good chase and it's a chase he will get. Highest rank in Matebond #1 Highest rank in Rogue #1 Highest rank in Protect #3 Highest rank in Pack #4 ***Contains mature content. Warnings will be given at the start of chapter for scenes that may make some uncomfortable.***