"I can tell you my 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗌𝗍 confessions, but then they'll become your hidden truths." 𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝟤𝟤, 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟥 𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟧, 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟦

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺. 𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴, 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩, 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘵, 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴. ── 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝚈𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝙰𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚎 - 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜. 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐕𝐨𝐰𝐬ၴႅၴ ── 𝐁𝐃𝐒𝐌 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ──

✦❧✦ CONTENT WARNING ✦❧✦ The Drug Princess contains mature themes intended for adult readers, including: ✦ intense mafia and organized‑crime elements ✦ depictions of violence and high‑stakes danger ✦ graphic references to injury and death ✦ dark emotional themes and psychological tension ✦ consensual adult intimacy ✦ power‑exchange dynamics within a BDSM context ✦ "Sir" honorifics and dominance‑based relationship structures ✦ morally grey characters and ethically complex choices This story blends dark romance, crime drama, and psychological intensity. If these themes are not your preference, please read with care. ✦ ✧ ✦ Briar‑Belle LeBlanc was born with the world at her feet - old money, old power, and a legacy soaked in Russian steel and Creole fire. She knows exactly who she is... and she never apologizes for it. But she doesn't brag either. Queens don't need to. When her grandfather, Sergei Rousseau, gives Nikolai Volkov a brutal choice - ❧ love her and protect her or ❧ die trying - Nikolai chooses the first without hesitation. But loving Briar isn't simple. She's surrounded by men who would kill for her without blinking, women who would burn cities for her name, and two sassy leopards who bite everyone except her. In a world where loyalty is lethal and affection is a weapon, Briar and Nikolai must navigate: ❧ morally grey decisions ❧ dangerous alliances ❧ family secrets ❧ blood‑deep loyalty ❧ and a romance intense enough to start wars Can their love survive the weight of an empire... or will the world Sergei built swallow them whole? ❧ dark romance ❧ mafia legacy ❧ Creole + Russian power ❧ dangerous devotion ❧ two leopards with too much attitude

Lani wakes up. Goes to work. Comes home. And does it all again the next day. Like everyone else, she pretends not to notice the sudden military vehicles, armed men, and flying drones in the streets. But then she's warned to hide, Lani joins the others in the dark, unsure of what she's running from, and only knowing she has to run. Lani's quiet life Is over. And what waits for her on the other side of that silence...Isn't peace at all.

An autistic girl sheltered her whole life gets a taste of danger once she meets a thug named Santiago Perez. ​Santiago "Ghost" Perez set his eyes on Zari one time and has never left her alone since "Checkin' your location, I'm wishin' I was close to you I left my heart on the West End, I can't wait to get home to you"

Adam never believed in magic until the night he saved a woman with wings. Wandering through the forest, he stumbles upon Lysandra, a breathtaking fairy with silver-lit wings, wounded and barely conscious. Against all logic, he takes her home, unaware that he's just entangled himself in a world he was never meant to know. Lysandra is a creature of light and enchantment, bound to a realm where humans are nothing more than a fleeting myth. She knows she should leave, disappear before the fairy court realizes she's broken their most sacred rule-revealing herself to a human. But something about Adam keeps her from flying away. He's kind, protective, and his touch ignites a warmth she's never known before. As Adam helps her heal, a forbidden love blossoms between them. He shows her the beauty of the human world-sunrises over the ocean, music that stirs the soul, and love that isn't bound by magic but by choice. And Lysandra? She makes Adam believe in the impossible. But the fairy realm does not forgive those who break its laws. When Lysandra's people discover her secret, she's given a choice-return to her world and erase all memories of the man she loves, or risk everything to be with him. Will they find a way to bridge the impossible gap between their worlds? Or will fate tear them apart before they even have a chance?

| 2025 Wattys Shortlist 🖊️🧡! In Cairnwall, 1972, unaware of the mobster who has been threading across the narrow line of near psychotic obsession for over a year, finally makes himself known to her. His unwavering attraction to her is forbidden, frowned upon by many, and they both know this. But he doesn't care. Before her, no one was able to crack through his mask, but she smashes through it without effort-without needing to say a word. She makes his heart-something he cast aside long ago-stumble and stammer with a simple smile. Her breath catches when he glances her way, her heart burning when he pulls away, but she would rather push him away, keep their coupling hidden away, locked behind closed doors, and deep within the depths of the shadows. She wants to protect herself from the scrutiny society will cast upon her for having the gall to be with him, but he wants to put her on his throne and make society kiss her feet. What will happen when two worlds that should not even glide past each other end up crashing?

𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲| 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗰𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗸𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 ❝I need you to stop moving. Each time you move I'll spank you❞ she nodded. Simply just nodded, and relaxed her body. She didn't want to be spanked. I let her go and lifted my right knee closer to her clit, actually pressing it against her this time. Her body let out a small and sharp inhale, making me smile a bit. I'm sure she's so sensitive right now. Her body full of arousal. "You like that? You like feeling my knee against your pussy don't you?" I slowly started to move my knee around to see her reaction, and it was greater than I thought it would be. A small moan fell from her lips, making me smile as I slid my hand underneath her hips, this time encouraging her to move. "Move your hips just like that. I want to feel your pussy against my knee" I whispered to her. I can tell by the way her eyes dimmed that she had never done this before, but she was so ready to that she did exactly as I said. Her breathing got deeper as she began lifting her hips to fully meet the base of my knee, softly grinding herself against me. I hummed as I watched her, watching her literally move her hips to receive her first orgasm. The way her hips moved made my dick throb even harder, I could only imagine what she looked like if she was to ride me. She took her lip between her teeth and almost instantly I wanted to come. I was already straining myself and trying not to, but the sight of her doing that makes me almost fall apart. ˣ An Angel deprived of her sexual innocence, introduced to a new sexual experience that may turn her world upside down. A devil who enjoys depriving angels of their innocence, introducing her to a world she may never get used to. #1 Submissivefemale #1 sexualcontent #1 dominantmale #1 adultthemes #1 blackwomanwhiteman #1 manxwoman #2 Darling

The Scar on her face....could never match the one on her heart.