As a mafia princess, Ravenna was raised to be a perfect porcelain doll-exquisite, docile, and silent. But to her four stepbrothers, she is more than that. She is their addiction. Their possession. Their obsession. Every night, they play their twisted games, and every night, she loses a piece of herself. She dreams of escape, but the cage they have built has no doors. Only them. Then a massacre destroys her family's empire. She is rescued by a mysterious man named Luciano Bianchi. He is powerful, dangerous, and devastatingly beautiful. And he offers her two choices: become a fugitive or his woman. She should be afraid. She is. But fear has never felt this much like safety. - "I'll never get enough of you," he murmured, tilting her chin up. "You're mine, pretty doll. Remember that." 🥀A Dark Erotic Mafia Romance ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING: This work contains mature themes, including explicit scenes, abusive/toxic/possessive dynamics, graphic violence, trauma recovery, and other extremely dark subject matter. Reader discretion is strongly advised. 18+ ONLY 🔞

She gave her warm, sweet milk to a dying stranger in the pitch-black dark of a mountain storm. Now, she is locked in his ancient castle as his motherless son's secret wet nurse " and his darkest obsession. He doesn't recognize her face, but her vanilla scent and heavy, overflowing body drive him to primal madness. " You feed my son, Aneesha... but soon, you will be on your knees in my bed, feeding me every single drop that belongs to me."* Step inside the Devil's cage " where her body belongs to his son, her soul belongs to him, and escape is impossible. ANEESHA (24):A shy, curvy girl carrying a tragic secret "and a body overflowing with sweet milk. CHRISTOPHER VANCE (32): Scotland's most ruthless billionaire titan, a single father, and a predator who always claims his prey. . .

Jaysa Daniels never meant to fall for anyone-especially not the brooding, middle-aged mechanic who walked into her life with quiet eyes and calloused hands. Shy but full of spark, Jaysa's been holding herself together through trauma, trust issues, and a past that never gave her softness. She's never been someone's priority. Never been someone's choice. Malcolm Wolfe wasn't lookin' for anything permanent-not after a bitter divorce, a lost child, and a life spent drownin' in silence. But from the moment he lays eyes on the plus-size Southern girl with the nervous laugh and deep eyes, somethin' inside him shifts. And once he touches her? He can't let go. Their love isn't sweet-it's obsessive, raw, and full of broken edges. Power imbalances, past pain, emotional manipulation, and dark kinks threaten to unravel them. But underneath it all is something steady. Something dangerous. Something that might finally bring them both peace-or completely destroy them. Because Malcolm doesn't just want Jaysa's heart. He wants her mind, her body, and the baby she swore she'd never carry for a man again. And Jaysa? She just might let him break her-if it means being loved the way she's always dreamed.

"Will it kill you to back the fuck up?" I snapped. "Yes, princess," he whispered sweetly against my ear, voice full of that sick affection. "It would. I would drop dead right here if I couldn't be next to you." "My lucky day," I muttered sarcastically.

Siddharth Sharma burns through assistants faster than most people use tissues. Fed up with constantly replacing them, his best friend and business partner, Aryan, steps in to help. Shehnaz Rao needs a job, nothing more. But when the pay is too good to pass up, she'll do anything to keep her new boss happy. She's hired for more than just paperwork, and she's not complaining-especially when she enjoys it.

FOR MATURE READERS ONLY. Triggers abound. Elena Voss witnessed the unthinkable - a brutal execution by the city's most feared enforcer, Kai Draven. Instead of silencing her forever, he takes her. Locked in his isolated mountain penthouse, Elena is at the mercy of a dangerous, possessive man who controls her every move. Days blur into weeks of fear, defiance, and punishments that leave her trembling. But as terror twists into something darker, Elena finds herself craving the very hands that chained her. His brutal touch becomes her addiction. His obsession becomes her obsession. In the shadows of captivity, lines between victim and willing lover dissolve. Stockholm syndrome has never burned so hot. With 2 endings for you to choose from. TRIGGER WARNING. Captive Craving is a dark, explicit erotic romance featuring intense power exchange, rough dominance, breeding, degradation-laced praise, and the raw psychological descent into desperate, all-consuming lust.

Arohi A 19-year-old college girl walks into the wrong clinic... and straight into the arms of a Dr. Arjun Verma 35-year-old divorced gynecologist who decides she belongs to him. What starts as forbidden "treatment" turns into raw, obsessive passion. He marks her. Claims her. Owns her. And she? She begs for more. Age gap. Medical kink. Possessive daddy. Toxic love. She was never supposed to fall. He was never supposed to keep her. But some addictions are impossible to quit Warning: This story contains explicit content, age-gap romance, heavy daddy kink, possessiveness, medical play, breeding elements, and toxic obsession. 18+ only. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

NOW ON KINDLE UNLIMITED! Read the full story, including exclusive scenes, via the link in my bio! 🔗 He came for a hiding place. He stayed for the cook. Serenity Davidson has no time for strays. She's too busy running the best soul food catering business in Greensboro and keeping her heart in the Dudley neighborhood. As a proud Dudley High alum, Serenity knows how to handle the heat but she isn't prepared for the starving, half-dead man collapsed on her front porch. She does what she does best: she feeds him. He says his name is Kevin. He says he's an unemployed factory worker with "bad asthma." He is lying. He is Lorenzo Moretti, the ruthless Don of the Sicilian Mafia, battered and hiding in plain sight. He intended to heal, exact his revenge, and disappear. But after weeks of Serenity's soul food, her warm bed, and her sharp tongue, Lorenzo realizes he has a new addiction. He's not just going to take back his empire. He's taking the cook with him.

One innocent bright woman. Five cruel dark men. • • • "You fucking liars!" I stood in the middle of the room, "you-you all promised, you fucking lied!" sobbed loudly, stepping back as Giovanni started stepping forward, "No, stay the fuck away!", I tried running to the door, which made Giovanni grab my waist, pinning me against him, making me stare at everyone, holding my chin up. "Sweetheart, I only want to see you cry tears of pleasure", Xavier said, staring at me as I trashed in Giovanni's arms, "don't you enjoy cuddling us, Maevey", Romeo smiled softly as I whimpered. "Yeah baby, don't you enjoy cuddling us" Vincenzo smiled softly as Romeo, making me scream at the top of my lungs, "Shh, amore" Giovanni whispered in my ear. "You-you said you'd let me go" Giovanni rested his chin on top of my head as I cried like a bitch, "did we really?", Niccold muttered, finally standing up along the others, "Y-yes!" They all chuckled, Xavier already grabbing the handcuffs from his back pocket, along with my collar, "we never said we'd let you go", Giovanni grabbed the handcuffs from Xavier, locking my hands behind my back, Xavier putting the collar around my neck. "You're ours. Only. Fucking. Ours!".