One moment, I'm tracing my bleeding hand over vivid, newly unearthed frescoes of three striking men in a Late Republican villa, their features eerily reminiscent of the fresco I've studied since I was ten: Roman Senator Marcus Valerius, whose family vanished from history in 50 BC. The next, I'm sprawled across a marble floor in ancient Rome, pinned beneath the hard, commanding body of Marcus himself-flesh and blood, pulsing with raw power. And good grief, nothing captured the fire in his piercing stare or the way his touch ignites my traitorous body. But the history books lied. Marcus isn't the last Valerius. He has three brothers, each more dangerously captivating than the last-men I now know match those cryptic frescoes. Lucius, the battle-scarred warrior, whose heated grappling in the training yard leaves me breathless. Flavius, the silver-tongued diplomat, whose calculated caresses in shadowed corridors unravel my resolve. And Rufus, the freedman with knowing eyes, whose gentle touch conceals a hunger that sets my heart racing. Trapped in ancient Rome with no way home, I'm ensnared in a web of desire and deceit. The Valerii brothers want me-each in their own intoxicating way-and resistance feels like a losing battle. Worse, there is a fifth fresco, and it hides a chilling secret that threatens to upend everything I know. Am I a stranger in Rome, or the key to the Valerii family's mysterious erasure from history? With enemies closing in and time itself against me, I must choose: fight for a way back to my world or surrender to a fate that could rewrite the past.

Once, I was the quiet boy who stood in her shadow. Hopelessly in love. Pathetic. Obsessed. She knew it- And she used it. She told me I "might" have a chance. Smiled while ripping me apart. Made me her joke, her pawn, her emotional plaything. Then she humiliated me in front of everyone and walked away like I never mattered. But I did matter. And now? I'm back to remind her. I spent three years building everything she thought I'd never have- Power. Money. Respect. A reputation that makes people stand when I enter a room... and drop to their knees when I tell them to. She doesn't recognize me at first. But her body does. It remembers the hands that used to tremble around her... Now they grip harder. Deeper. Unforgiving. She wants control? Not anymore. Now she gets to feel what it's like to be played with. To be the one left shaking. Desperate. Begging. Because I'm not the boy she broke. I'm the man who's going to ruin her- Slowly. Deliciously. And she's never looked prettier than when she's crying my name.

THE DARK MAFIA ROMANCE ❝HE TOOK HER FREEDOM BUT SHE BECAME HIS OBSESSION. ❞ his touch marked her, his world consumed her- and within seven days, he turned her soul into his battlefield. no one escapes the mafia. especially not her. she was a doctor, born to heal. he was the devil, born to destroy. and yet, fate bound them in blood and fire. seven days. one devil. a love story painted in obsession, power, and revenge. 18+ | contains mature and triggering content. © @JEONANNAYA

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT. RATED 18+. 90% STEAMY Selene never expected the thick darkness her life was about to plunge into. A young, new-adult wolf raised under the strict expectations of her aging father and the proud legacy of her ancestors, she's lived by every rule-rules meant to keep her from losing to the rival dynasty threatening to claim the throne from her family, the prestigious Ravencrofts. But the one person she thought would protect her shatters her instead. Her father's cold, public humiliation cuts deeper than any enemy's blade, all because of the one flaw she can't control-her heat. It surges too often, too powerfully, even outside mating season... and now it's a curse she can't escape. Broken and burning for release, Selene seeks reckless oblivion in the city's most dangerous den of demons-a forbidden club dripping with sin and shadow. There, she collides with a sinfully irresistible stranger drawn to the wild, unrestrained heat she can't hide. One night is all it takes for him to brand himself into her body and soul-a night of decadent, breathless pleasure she'll never forget. But when the haze fades, Selene learns the devastating truth. The man who consumed her? Her older sister's Alpha husband. He's already tasted her. He wants more. And he'll stop at nothing-no law, no loyalty, no taboo-to claim her completely. Now Selene is caught in a storm of forbidden desire, torn between resisting the man who could ruin her and surrendering to the sinful pull that could destroy them both. Because the only thing more dangerous than his touch... is how much she wants it. AUTHOR'S NOTE: FOLLOW MY WATTPAD AND INSTAGRAM ACCOUNT PLEASE 🥺 And also do me a favor by commenting and voting for this novel. Share your thoughts on what you think of the story, I need your honest reviews please. 😭🙏🏻🙏🏼🙏🏼

Kevin is a special unit military officer until he gets betrayed and used as a scapegoat and sentenced to die. Kevin doesn't go to hell or heaven. But it's like a different type of torture. Kevin spent 17 years of human life following a boy and living as him but the problem is he can't move the body and just watch with his eyes until he dies Now Kevin will have to marry another man who is going to have a long life but is extremely sick and pulling his family down. Without nowhere to go, Kevin decided to take care of his new husband/wife. A simple ancient life without much drama but just a daily life enjoying their life in the rural village. ♡♡My original work♡♡

I hear Timothy huff. "Come back to the house voluntarily and I'll go easy on you for your punishment." He sounds bored. I guess he's not enjoying running after me anymore. Still I ignore him and continue to walk forward. My walk is more like a drunken wobble now. Everything hurts. I get a few feet further before he pulls me back by my hair. "Stop being stubborn." It feels like he's trying to pull my hair from my scalp. I scream and scratch at his hands. "Let me go!" "You like it when I chase after you. Huh, Rose." He's breathing hard. Oh my god. This is really how I'm going to die. He pushes me onto the ground then grabs my leg. I grab and claw at the ground as he starts to drag me back towards the house. Stones, roots and dirt rub against my body scratching me. I can't continue to be dragged like this. We are at least three miles away from his house. "Let me up, I can walk!" I can barely recognize my own voice. It's so raw. He continues to drag me for a little while longer before picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder. My body hangs from his limp. When we arrive at the house he takes me straight to his bedroom. He tosses me on the bed like I'm a pillow making my head bang against the headboard. I grab my head and cover my face. "Strip." He breaks the silence. This is darker than Mia.

Warning: Contains swearing, mature language. Not suitable for young readers. Excerpt: "I told you to stay away, instead, you kept chasing me. Now that you're in my possession, there's no turning back! You are mine, barbie, and nobody can have you, nor touch you but me. You understand?" ......... Luciano Montevarra, a man with a Godlike face, but lies within a possessive beast that he never once thought he possessed. He avoided her like a plague, not because he doesn't love her, but because she awakens in him this evil side of him, to the point, he became obsessed with her. Cheska has been hopelessly in love with him since the day she laid eyes on him. She did all her best to get his attention, to win his affection, and the day had come. Then she realized that the man she had loved has an issue. He has a possessive obsessive disorder if that term even exists. Will love still be unshakeable against his overbearing nature? Can she help him change and recover from his inside demon that consuming him, the possessive obsessive beast he possesses within?

❛𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒔𝒐 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏?❜ Little bubbly Saskia Barlowe would follow her twin brother to the ends of the earth even if that includes entering Basgiath War College where death were as common as saying 'hello. Saskia only wanted to remain by her brother's side but what happens when her section leader catches her eye? She had never felt such attraction to anyone before him yet he didn't even bat an eye to her. ⚔ Garrick Tavis a brooding, duty-orientated, and rather brutal third-year with a body sculpted to perfection by Gods. Romance was out of the question for him, when he needed an outlet- he'd simply find a one-night stand but things all change when a certain first-year approaches him with such innocence and a warm smile that cracked his serious exterior and ruined him for anyone else. "𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦." "𝘕𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘐." garrick tavis! x oc! Fourth Wing written by Rebecca Yarros Disclaimer: I do NOT own Fourth Wing or its characters!!!

"Why do the men always have the honor to fight in war when women have the power to bring the army down to there knees" A ruthless man is nothing but a man A ruthless woman is everything a man wishes he could be. What happens if the rebellion didn't die but was just passed down. A Dragon without its rider is a tragedy a rider without their dragon is dead...... Welcome to Forth Wing This story is based off of Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros

A guy whose name is Cielo married a psychopath murderer, but even though he knows that his husband kills people, he can't seem to leave him, instead he falls even deeper into his trap. A possessive and obsessed husband whose name is Sage can kill people just don't harm his beloved wife, a dominant Alpha but submissive to his wife.