"You're ours, Angel." "Say you're mine, Lilac." "I would burn the world for you, Cutie." "You can't escape, Vita Mia." "If anyone touches you, I'll break their neck, Cara Mia." "You'll never leave, Amour." Valen has a huge crush on his bestfriend, Kade, but his heart breaks when he finds out that Kade is already in a relationship with 5 other men. Surprisingly, he gets along with all of them and has a tiny crush on them, except when one of them threatens him he backs away and stops. But what would happen if he found out that they're relationship contains dangerous things like killing? read to find out!

After growing up in a wealthy household, 21 year old Hyun Lee was known for being a spoiled brat and having an untamable attitude. His father had officially given up with his son and after seven bodyguards quit after only a week, he decided to arrange the best bodyguards he could find in Las Vegas, choosing one in the end that was supposed to watch out for Hyun and as a little extra, tame his spoiled attitude in hopes of finally having a bodyguard that survived at least a week with the walking maniac. Who would've thought that the new bodyguard had a little secret only waiting to be discovered.

"Show daddy how much you love to get tied up and fucked so hard in that tight pussy of yours. Show daddy how much you love getting teased by his cock." I looked away from his face in shyness and a slap was immediately connected to my sensitive breast making me mewl. "That was a command and I like it to be pursued." He looked at me with a menacing smirk while I stammered out a reply. "B-but daddy I-ahh!" Another slap hit my sensitive skin but it was on my leaking paradise. "I didn't ask for a reply or for you to speak. Get on your knees and suck my cock, show daddy how much you love choking on his hot cum." His words were so dirty and sinful I'm wanted to look away but I know I'd get punished if I do. I needed to submit to him, even if his words about me are so disgraceful, belittling and shameless...It made excited, so much excitement I got from him... It's making me submit. I will, 'cause he's my daddy. I got on my knees and hesitantly look down at his long.. thing.. That I will now call a rod and slowly reached out for it. He is belittling me, calling me slut and shaming me so much.. But the feeling of being ashamed is so good when it comes from him. He wants me to show him how much I love it when he destroys my sensitive paradise. I will do as daddy commands. _teaser for the story to come. This is my first ever story. It will have its ups and downs, it won't be perfect but it'll be its best. Add my story to your library you can find it easier. Thanks for choosing this story see you in the ride.

Sven Gale has been rejected. It is final. I mean all the bullying, all the bad treatment, all the harsh words they sucked, but nothing broke his heart like the end to a relationship that never began. Yes he's going to run away, sobbing with his tail between his legs, oh but not before robbing the entire pack and reeking as much well deserved havoc as he can before he disappears. Little does he know, someone is on his tail. Trigger Warning: This is a D/s, noncon novel.

Title: "Tied in Crimson Threads" Parl never expected his life to take such a dramatic turn. At twenty, he was still the baby of the family - wide-eyed, soft-spoken, always with a book in hand and a dimpled smile that could melt anyone's heart. He dreamed of quiet things: maybe opening a little tea shop, adopting a puppy, falling in love slowly under the monsoon rains. But instead, he found himself standing in an ornate haveli, dressed in ivory and gold, trembling like a candle in the wind. His parents - greedy, power-hungry, and drowning in debts - had signed him away to none other than Aarav Khanna, the enigmatic mafia don of Mumbai. At 33, Aarav was cold, powerful, feared by everyone from politicians to police. His dark eyes saw everything, and his voice could silence a room. They said he had a heart of stone and hands stained with blood. So why had he agreed to marry someone like Parl? That question lingered in Parl's mind as he was led to the mandap, his heart pounding in his chest. But as the ceremony ended, and Aarav gently touched Parl's trembling hand, something unexpected flickered in the mafia boss's gaze. Not lust. Not possession. But... protection?