You can't escape me, no matter how many times you try. No one will ever love you the way I do, and you don't need anyone else's love but mine. You belong to me your heart, your soul, your every breath. Even if you try to run, even if you try to push me away, I will find you... because we are bound together. You're mine, and you will always be mine. And nothing in this world can tear you away from me. Because . . . . . I've........ CLAIMED ........you ----- Tags🎀 Millionaire Alpha Rich × Poor Possessive Love Dark Romance Cold Alpha × Cute Shy Omega Head Over Heels Manipulative Alpha Loyal but Dangerous Power × Innocence Dark Desires Protective Alpha Alpha Dominance Claimed and Marked Emotional Turmoil Passionate Confession

Finding himself trapped in a strange lifestyle, Cody dealt with each day, surrounded by a group of males that all considered each other to be in a relationship. So he had to leave it all behind, and he ran. Hiding his real identity so those strange people couldn't find him. And he succeeded, until a familiar face showed up, and began the terrible cycle all over again.

Sexiness was a quantitative index of how much skin shows with a V-neck T-shirt. Logan Luxembourg stood firm with his philosophy. It was his gospel. He thought he was the apex predator, an alpha male. But he was just a V-neck T-shirt draped over a broken heart. This is the epiphany that love does not fall from the sky. Sexiness was a qualitative measure of another's identity. Troye Angelou was someone who most thought of as a fool. A fool to give up his livelihood to another; to lose his own will on issues that concerned his life. He was the prey, a puppet. This is the realization that love can be toxic too. Perhaps Logan's identity was his neck-line and Troye's was built by someone else. They were different, yet so similar. They were lost in themselves, so much to fight for, but no one to fight against. They knew that love could be forever. Until that day came, they would fantasize of a love that never ended; of a lover that loved despite their flaws, unconditionally.

Lincoln Wolf The first vampire to have ever walked the face of the earth. Made to be used as a tool of destruction, bringing about death, chaos, and misery to all who crossed his path. After centuries of following this desolate path, he broke free from the shackles which bounded him, but still doesn't feel truly free. He's experienced every emotion that resembled darkness, never approaching the ones of light. That is until he stumbled up a doe-eyed young man who made him feel the brightest emotion of them all.

Names, places, situations have been modified.

Eden is a slut. Having a name that translates into "place of pleasure" doesn't help, either. But there's no denying the bliss Eden experiences with every good or bad round of sex. He loves it. He is addicted. Then there is Zeru, a man whose name means 'sky'. He shows Eden a whole new world of pleasure. There seems to be an endless supply of ecstasy. And as the saying goes, 'the sky's the limit'. Warning: this story is basically kinky porn. You've been warned. NOTE: This story has been discontinued.

A collection of short femdom stories.

18+ only please A story about a jealous bodyguard and a sexually active Princess This isn't much of a story just a long smut idea so every chapter will have a sex scene. This will probably only have 4 chapters... 🧍‍♀️ Cover credit: @storiesbyred

*Warning there may be sensitive topics in the book* Where one's status is based on their Dominant or Submissive alleles, Ama'Rose always felt a deep reluctance to take part in societies grouping. She couldn't see herself under someone else's control, (a submissive). And being a switch was just too unstable for her, (a submissive and a dominant). With the fear of finding out her persona, Ama'Rose stayed clear of blood testing and categorizing, that is until she goes to club Chasity. From there her entire life makes a turn for the worse, and now her biology not only brings unwanted attention but also catches the eye of the only S ranked male submissive in America, Ezra Wellington.

Fire fighter Damion Tazzo lives life on the edge; running into burning buildings, saving lives and saving the day. He knows what it means to take risks but most of all, he knows how to be discreet. He doesn't do emotional entanglements, not when the life he has is fraught with so much danger and uncertainty, but a chance meeting with a sweet little sub at the first gay bar he's been to in years, has him throwing all caution to the wind, and taking the little guy home with him. He only wants sexual release, what he doesn't expect is the beautiful, trusting eyes, and the tenderness that washes over him when he wraps his new lover in his arms. Now he has to fight against emotions he'd rather do without, and thoughts of a life he has never wanted before. He's a man who knows how to do his job, but there are only two things he can't tame, and that's his beating heart, and the fire between the sheets.