Philocalist Noun. lover of beauty; someone who finds beauty in all things. "Officer Lopez, you get our legacy and our study abroad rook" "then who did?" "you wanna talk about potential, think about your other boot" "and we've got the best rookie marksman" "... and now this... I can't-..."

⚠️this book is like 80% smuttt again if not 18+ don't click pls⚠️ Innocent. Sweet. A perfect angel. At least that's what they're supposed to believe. Isabella comes home at twenty-one with a smile too pure to question and a hunger sharp enough to cut glass. She doesn't run from devils. She tempts them. Provokes them. Dares them to lose control. And Valtora is the perfect devil for her. She knows exactly who Valtora is- off-limits, untouchable, a liability written in blood. A woman who built her empire on discipline and fear, who enforced the rules with violence and never allowed herself a weakness. Until Isabella. Isabella doesn't want protection. She wants to be chosen. She wants to belong to one woman and one woman only- the one she's dreamed of kneeling for long before she ever came home. She wants to be broken. Claimed. Ruined. And she knows Valtora will never look at her the way she wants... unless she makes her. So she comes back with a motive. A plan. A slow, deliberate game designed to make even the strongest devil crack. Valtora has no mercy. No softness. No room for mistakes. Until Isabella walks back into her life-grown, fearless, and far too aware of the power she holds. In a city ruled by men, Valtora is the devil they answer to. Isabella was forbidden. Off-limits. Untouchable. Valtora swore she'd never want her. Never need her. Never claim what could destroy her empire. But desire doesn't ask permission. The line between protection and possession blurs. Control turns into craving. And kneeling stops being a game. Because once Valtora decides Isabella is hers, there is no world where she lets her go. Not alive. Not breathing. Not ever. Kneeling isn't submission. It's a promise. And Valtora always collects what's owed. Will attraction, obsession, or even love be enough to stand strong in a world where love is seen as a weakness?

Beca, Chloe and Aubrey have been in a relationship for a while now. And as much as they love each other they are missing a piece. With all three women being dommes and unable to give up their power they have been searching hard for a submissive. Evie grew up in a home where the attention was never on her and barely understand what love is. Is she the missing piece Beca, Chloe and Aubrey are looking for?

Cover by:@-goddesstier When Isla Taylor enters her senior year of highschool, the last thing she was expecting was to find out about werewolves or that she was one. She also wasn't expecting to have two very protective mates.

*Tim Bradford and Lucy Chen have always been close-closer than partners should be. But when Officer Amara Cole transfers into Mid-Wilshire, everything changes. With dark skin that glows under city lights, an arm sleeve of inked stories, and a stare that sees straight through people, Amara is impossible to ignore. Slim-thick, sharp-witted, and the youngest of three fiercely independent sisters, she walks into the precinct like a spark ready to catch fire. Tim is intrigued. Lucy is drawn in. And neither of them is ready for how much Amara will challenge their connection-or deepen it. As lines blur and feelings surface, the three of them are forced to navigate a bond that's as raw as it is real. But in a job built on discipline and order, can something this untamed survive? Or will loving Amara mean breaking everything else apart?*

Angela x Lucy x Ada Love Story

When two seasoned FBI agents meet criminal psychology professor Rosalina Marie consulting on a high-stakes case, nothing is quite what it seems. Emily is precise, commanding, and unyielding; JJ is gentle, intuitive, and grounding. Together, they create a space where control, trust, and care intertwine-revealing the delicate balance between strength and vulnerability. For Rosalina, accustomed to managing every detail of life and thought, surrendering control is unfamiliar territory. In this controlled environment, choices are intentional, boundaries are respected, and a new kind of connection emerges-where steel meets silk, and even the strongest walls can soften.

"You forgetting anything?" Her husky voice rasped at me, pushing back the lump in her throat. My eyes began to water as I looked down to the ground, watching a small ant crawl by my shoe. One foot was inside the small apartment we had shared and the other, the other was planted firmly on the cement step outside. Her words echoed around in my head. Am I forgetting anything? I was forgetting you I wanted to reply. Home to me was always a person. And now.... I was homeless. [-] Black Widow x Reader Parker!Reader (GxG)

ON HOLD DUE TO PERSONAL REASONS "𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸-𝗸". 𝗜 𝗺𝗼𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗽 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗸, 𝗴𝗼𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲, 𝗶 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗮 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗹𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘆𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸. 𝐉𝐀𝐙𝐙𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐚 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲- 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐛𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐣𝐚𝐳𝐳𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬?

A werewolf girl with 5 royal mates