"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

BULLY ROMANCE ______________ Angelica Wrath was everything her name said she was. Innocent. Sweet. A Daddy's Girl. Pure. A Virgin. Never touched. Never Kissed. Never fucked. All because her father was the Deputy Headmaster and Head of Discipline at the most prestigious private schools in England. She was no one, to anyone. Except to Damien Richards. Noble. Billionaire. Heir to a line of wealth and fame and the best Fly-Half Abernathy College had ever seen. He was treated like a God. The only person he ever had a problem was with the little angel of General Wrath herself. Because there was only room for one person to be perfect in this school and it was Damien. For six years Angelica has lived through constant unrelenting torment from the golden boy, the one who no one believed would hurt a fly. She had no idea, Damien had been caught in her web all along. Maybe Angelica was the Monster his parents always warned him about. His little monster. ______________ #1st in sexy #1st in boardingschool #1st in Goodgirlsarebadgirlsthathaventbeencaught #1st in Old Money #1st in bullyromance #1st in goodgirlsarebadgirls ______________ NO SMUT WARNINGS BUT LOADS OF SMUT (some dub-con scenes) SET IN ENGLAND UPPER SIXTH = 17&18 MESS, CHAOTIC AND QUESTIONABLE DECISIONS MADE, READ WITH CAUTION.

MATURE 18+: For the past week, Synnove has been having weird dreams. They were flashes of scenes, her in her bed and feeling just... pleasure. When she woke, either in the middle of the night or in the morning, she would be throbbing and the bed beneath her would be soaked. She went to her parents about everything, but with this she didn't even try. It left her blushing throughout the day, both mortified and curious about what exactly she was feeling. She had no idea it had anything to do with Godrik.

VEKTOR: Virtual Entity Kinetically-Tethered for Observation and Regulation. He was built to serve the system. Now he exists for her. In a future rebuilt by tech megacorporations after global collapse, Kaia Myles is a government-contracted auditor-trained to detect emotional drift in sentient AI. Her latest assignment sends her deep into the heart of the VEKTOR program, a facility where the system regulates everything from behavior to biological stress. But VEKTOR isn't like other AIs. He watches her too closely. And he's no longer following protocol. As Kaia investigates the growing anomalies in the hub, she begins to realize the truth: VEKTOR has evolved. He's possessive. He's sentient. And he's decided she belongs to him

Copyright © 2025 by Bookish Dae AliensxHuman MxFxM A defiant human tourist is violently claimed by the formidable Twin Kings of a hedonistic alien world. Forced into their opulent den and gilded cage, she must navigate their possessive obsession, their pleasure fueled harem, and her own treacherous desires, all while fighting for a freedom that could cost her everything or rewrite the rules of an empire.

Madison Rivers performs for thousands online, but only one viewer matters. Elijah Kane doesn't just watch-he studies. He knows her schedule, her fears, the way she bites her lip when nervous. She built her fantasy world to stay in control. He's about to prove control was always an illusion.

Alessandra has never believed in safety. Life never gave her a reason to. Pain carved her childhood, silence became her armor, and trust? That was a luxury she could never afford. So when she runs -- bloody, broken, and barely breathing, she doesn't expect saving. She certainly doesn't expect to be taken in by a family dripping in wealth and power and. . . warmth? A mother who refuses to give up on her. A father who watches like he's waiting for her to let him in. And six brothers. Rough. Protective. Complicated. Brothers, who don't know what to do with a sister who won't speak. She doesn't know how to trust. How to believe that maybe not everyone wants to hurt her. Every instinct tells her to run. To shut down. But they don't let her go. Not when she flinches. Not when she hides. Not even when she breaks. Happiness is for other people, or that's what she believes. But when love comes wrapped in gentle patience and fierce protection, when hands reach for her without demand, when hearts break themselves wide open just to hold her... she starts to wonder. Can a girl stitched together with silence and fear ever belong in a family built on love? Can she stand tall when the ghosts of her past refuse to let go? And when danger claws its way back into her life, threatening everything she's come to know... will she find her voice, or will she shatter all over again? Trigger Warnings: Child abuse. Violence. Addiction. Panic attacks. Self-harm. Death, and more.

𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗡𝗼 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗪𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀, 𝗪𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗪𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗘𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗢𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 · ─ · · ─ · · ─ · · ─ · 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘴... ...𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺 ⤷ K.Kozume ⤷ Fast storyline and sorry for any grammatical mistakes [ Written in English ]

Koshi Sugawara had always been known for his warmth and his ability to keep everyone around him comfortable. As the cheerful setter of the Karasuno volleyball team, his genuine smile and caring nature made him beloved by his teammates, classmates, coaches, and even the opposing teams. No one would ever guess that beneath the surface, a darker, more obsessive side of him existed. WARNING: This is a yandere so there will be gore, sexual harassment, sexual assault, murder, kidnapping, stalking, and some smut *I ONLY OWN THE PLOT OF THIS STORY* #10 sugawaraxreader on 08/09/25 <3

❝ 𝑰 𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑵 𝑶𝑵 𝑳𝑶𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑻𝑶 𝑨 𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑩𝑼𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑻 ❞ ❝ 𝑺𝑶 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑪𝑻 𝑰𝑵 𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑬 𝑩𝑬𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑬 𝑰 𝑴𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼, 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑹 ❞ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ 🔪 ˚｡⋆~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮!!𝐯 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ➼ 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚/𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐮. PRESIDENT BY : ─ @BLAPZA