Obsidian wakes me up and gives me breakfast in bed. "I have a surprise for you," he says. "If you can go the whole day wearing this, then I'll let you do whatever you want to me tonight." He grins mischievously. "Whatever it is, I'm in," I sing. "Spread your legs," he says. "Well, I thought you would never ask." I smirk. I open my legs, and he slides a cold metal bead device inside me. His touch alone sets me on edge, and I immediately want more of him. He shows me a tiny device in his hand, then presses a button. Suddenly my insides start vibrating, and a sharp wave of pleasure crashes through me, stealing my breath. When I climax, he smiles like he's very pleased with himself. "You will wear this all day and do all the things you normally do without a complaint," he says. "Then you'll join me for lunch and a candlelit dinner tonight." I reach for the device, and he swats my hand away. "I control the device," he smirks Amelia was never meant to be loved. She was meant to be given. Born cursed and branded to restrain the demon wolf inside her, Amelia is offered as a bride to the most feared Alpha alive Obsidian. What no one tells her is that this fate was chosen long ago. Before Obsidian ruled. Before Amelia understood what she was. Obsidian's mother chose her knowing the truth: Amelia's blood does not bind to one fate easily. It carries power that attracts dangerous, unequal bonds-capable of securing the Obsidian legacy or tearing it apart. Trapped in a castle full of enemies, desired for what she can give and feared for what she might awaken, Amelia must survive an Alpha who doesn't know whether to claim her... control her... or destroy the threat she represents. This is not a story of shared love but of power, possession, and survival. Slow burn 🔥 Dark, power-driven intimacy 😬 Submissive-raised FMC. Dominant MMC who has never loved-only possessed.

Eden: Griffin has been the quiet complication in my life since high school-steady, serious, and always a little too aware of me in ways no one else noticed. There were moments back then, quick and charged, that nudged me toward him, but nothing ever happened. He left for the military before I could face how much I didn't want him to go, and when he came back, everything between us shifted. He had a future without me, and I taught myself to fit around the edges of it. I pretended it didn't hurt. Leaving felt like the only way to escape what I'd never said. Now I'm home again, and Griff is a father to a little boy who attaches himself to me instantly. Griffin looks at me like he remembers every unspoken moment we left behind-and I'm realizing time didn't erase anything; it only made it heavier. Griffin: Eden was always someone I felt before I saw-my sister's best friend, too sharp and soft in ways I shouldn't reach for. Before I enlisted, there were stretched-out seconds and weighted silences we never named, and walking away was harder than I admitted. Life happened. Responsibility. A future I didn't plan. Eden stayed like a steady pulse I tried to ignore-until she left, and I told myself that was cleaner. But she's back now, and nothing feels settled. My son gravitates to her immediately, and I understand why. When I look at her, I feel every moment we never let ourselves want. But my past isn't finished with me... and I'm not sure how many pieces of her I can afford to lose again.

He's sworn to protect her like a sister. Too bad his heart never got the memo. Seven years ago, Logan Mason watched Maya Torres get dragged out of the stands by her drunk father-while the head cheerleader, Alexandria Caldwell, whispered she'd never be good enough for him. Now he's the town's golden boy turned mechanic-slash-football coach, and she's still the one person he can't stop wanting... even if she's off-limits. Maya's barely keeping her head above water, working at Annie Mason's art studio, dodging her father's shadow, and dealing with Alexandria's constant digs that she's a charity case. The last thing she needs is Logan offering to "fix" things. But in a small coastal town where storms roll in fast and gossip moves faster, you can only dodge the truth for so long. And when protecting her means stepping over every line he's drawn... Logan will have to decide if following The Mason Way means keeping his distance or fighting for the girl he's always wanted.

BUY NOW ON AMAZON https://a.co/d/6nvJXUm It was only a napkin-lipstick-stained, carelessly tucked into her husband's pocket. But for Elena Carter, it becomes the first crack in a marriage she thought was unshakable. As whispers grow louder and secrets seep into her home, Elena is forced to confront the truth: love can disguise betrayal, and trust can turn into the sharpest weapon of all. Torn between silence and survival, she must decide how much of herself she is willing to lose to uncover the story hiding in plain sight. The Napkin Between Us is a gripping romantic drama about love, lies, and the courage it takes to reclaim your own voice.

Twisted Vows - A Love That Should Never Have Been, A Betrayal That Can't Be Forgotten. Leah Lockhart thought she had left her past behind. After six years of being the unwanted wife of Jacob Fairfax-the man who never loved her, the man who always belonged to someone else-she finally walked away. Divorced, determined, and ready to reclaim her life, she's done playing the role of the devoted fool. But just as she starts to piece her life back together, a bullet shatters the fragile walls she's built, pulling her back into a world of secrets, danger, and a family that never truly wanted her. Jacob always knew his heart belonged to Lizzie, Leah's perfect sister. But fate had other plans, forcing him into a marriage he never wanted. Now, with Lizzie back in his arms, he should finally feel whole. Instead, he's consumed by the one woman he was so sure he could forget. Leah was supposed to be nothing more than a mistake, a regret he'd long since buried. But when he sees her moving on, sees another man touching what was once his, something dark and possessive ignites within him. As old wounds reopen and long-buried emotions rise to the surface, Leah and Jacob are forced to confront the twisted vows that still bind them. But when danger comes knocking and the sins of the past refuse to stay buried, will they finally break free... or will they be dragged under by a love that was never meant to survive? 🔥 Betrayal. Obsession. Revenge. Some vows are meant to be broken. But some... are impossible to escape.

Book 6 in The Dark Knights series Carrie - I've completely turned my life around. My self-respect and self-love grows by the day..now I've learned my worth! So when I finally take a chance on love, only to find out I was a bet, to see who gets into my panties first....Can I ever forgive him?

Book 8 of the Dark Knights series Chain: Twin sisters..Aria and Eva...one has been murdered....the one I've been fantasising about like no other. I'm in the crew that Butcher has tasked to protect the surviving twin....plain and boring little Eva. So why, when we're both alone at night, am I drawn to this elusive little nymph? She could never be mine...she's Eva..nothing like her fiery sister, the one I truly wanted. But when the bullshit's over, and Eva peels away the disguise to reveal Aria underneath, how do I prove to her that I'm not the asshole who thought he was too good for her dead sister?..

Leo is learning how to breathe again. Maddie is still the calm in his storm. They're older now-changed by time, by pain, by everything they've fought to survive. But some things don't change. Like the way he looks at her. Like the way she always knows what he needs, even when he doesn't. This is a story about love that grows with you. About holding space for someone even when it hurts. About choosing each other-again and again-even when the world keeps pulling you apart. And maybe... about finding your way back when you never really let go. Story Snippet: ---- And she hasn't looked at me in twenty minutes. I know it's not personal. I know she's not trying to be cold. But it feels like I'm on the outside of something I didn't even know I could be outside of. I swallow hard and move toward her before I can talk myself out of it. She glances up as I approach, blinking like she didn't expect me to come over. Her smile flickers but doesn't quite fade. I reach for the hem of her hoodie and tug on it lightly-just enough for her to feel it. "Maddie," I say, quietly. "I really don't like this." Her body stills. She looks at me, really looks at me now, and the sound of the others fades a little. Her eyes soften, but her shoulders don't drop. Not yet. ---- Continuation of "The Softest Parts of Me" Book 1 I highly suggest reading the first book before this one!!! I post Chapter Updates daily! (cover pic is from pinterest)

At midnight, on the most imparting day of her life, Charlie's life was shattered by her husbands betrayal. Trying to leave it all behind, she gets into a terrible accident making everyone believe that she has died. Derrick falls apart at hearing the news and regrets everything, so when she turns up alive and well, he will stop at nothing to get her back. Will she take him back, or will she move on with the life she initially sought after.

Leo is quiet, careful, and always watching the exits. Maddie is loud, steady, and impossible to ignore. Their connection isn't instant-but it's real. And when life starts to unravel, it's Maddie who stays. Even when Leo pushes her away. Especially then. This is a story about falling in love for the first time when your heart is still learning how to beat. About finding safety in someone else's hands... and daring to believe you deserve it. Story Snippet: ---- Then her voice floated out, light and casual: "Leo?" He looked up. The door cracked open a little, steam curling out, and Maddie peeked through-cheeks flushed from the heat, water dripping from the ends of her hair and trailing down the slope of her collarbone. She wasn't holding a towel. She wasn't really holding anything. Just leaned in the doorway, chin tilted up, the corner of her lip quirked slightly. "Can you grab my towel?" she asked, almost too casually. "I left it on the bed." His heart stuttered. "Uh-yeah. Yeah, of course." He scrambled up. "And my clothes? The ones I left out." Her voice lowered just a little, almost teasing. "Also... do you have a zip-up I can borrow?" He found himself nodding before he could think, already pulling the folded towel into his hands, then her clothes-still neatly laid out like she'd planned it. He grabbed her skincare pouch from the nightstand too. Last thing she'd want was to forget that. Then he paused at his duffel, rifling through until he found one of his hoodies. The grey one. Oversized. Definitely too big on her, which suddenly made his brain short-circuit even more. He knocked lightly on the doorframe. "Got everything." "Come in a little," she murmured from behind the door, cracking it open just an inch more. "Just... don't look." ---- - Content Warnings: emotional abuse, coercion, trauma recovery, PTSD, healing after SA - 70,000-210,00 words in total - BOOK 2 IS CONFIRMED!!!!! (cover pic is from pinterest)