In a realm where dragons are long dead and only their bones remember what once was, Prince Aerion Targaryen has grown too bright for his own good. Sharp-tongued, unbending and restless beneath the weight of a fading dynasty, Aerion has learned to wield cruelty the way other men wield steel. Court fears him. His father restrains him. The realm waits for him to either rise.. or ruin himself. Far from the gilded halls of King's Landing, House Gartimor of the Wolfswood guards older blood and older rumors. They are called beasts in silk-lined courts, whispered of as skinchangers and savages. Their daughter, Mineria, was raised not for embroidery but for endurance. She knows the bite of cold and the feel of a sword hilt in her palm. Between frost and flame, beneath watchful skulls and colder stars, two stubborn natures are forced into proximity neither sought and neither can easily escape. And when politics binds dragon to wolf, it is meant to be alliance.. It becomes something far more dangerous. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Art/moodbars etc for this story, here; Instagram: @coconcussion

On his planet, women don't choose, they're chosen. When a male claims a life partner, it is final. Permanent. Absolute. Belle, a university student, travels to this uncharted world for research. But she's unprepared for Thraxos, the towering, pale-blue warrior who rules with unchallenged strength and sees her as the one thing he's been missing. He's never chosen a life partner. Never needed one. Until her. But Thraxos doesn't love the way humans do. His affection is possession. His protection is control. And Belle's fire only draws him closer. Now, caught in a place where her voice means little and her body is his to claim, Belle must decide: resist the darkness, or surrender to the one male she was never meant to survive.

The Unexpected Heirs of the Mafia King By Angel Cole She baked for kings. She never meant to fall for one. Lia Fiorelli grew up in a family of humble Italian bakers who believed hard work could cure heartbreak. Now she runs her own catering company, building a quiet empire far from the blood-soaked world of the mafia. But fate-and one impossible man-has other plans. When Lia is hired to cater her best friend's week-long engagement celebration at the lavish Mancini estate, she expects drama, wealth, and egos. She doesn't expect Lorenzo Vitale, the reclusive Mafia King whose name alone makes men fall silent. He's powerful, lethal, and utterly magnetic. And when their eyes meet across the ballroom, the air itself changes. A dangerous dance leads to a stolen night. What begins as chemistry turns to obsession-then consequences. By morning, he's gone, leaving nothing behind but his business card and the memory of his hands. Lia swears it was a mistake. She's there to work, not become another one of his stories. But destiny doesn't care about good intentions. As more guests arrive for the upcoming wedding, the mansion becomes a fortress of secrets. Women whisper, men disappear for "business," and every smile hides an allegiance. The gorgeous, venom-tongued Brenda Mosconi-Lorenzo's old flame and Chiara's jealous acquaintance-makes Lia's life miserable, flaunting her history with the Vitale family and reminding everyone where power truly sits. Still, Lia refuses to shrink. She works, commands, and rebuilds control-until she feels his gaze again. Lorenzo hasn't forgotten her. And when danger circles the mansion, he makes it clear: she's under his protection, whether she wants it or not. Their stolen nights turn into a forbidden affair that threatens every rule in his empire. But when the final night ends in chaos-and Lia disappears with more than memories-the Mafia King will learn that his most dangerous secret hasn't been buried at all.

"Tell me." He whispered, voice husky with amusement. "If I take this dress off of you and touch you here." His thumb traced slow circles over the tightening nub, rubbing gently, deliberately making it harder. "Would you be wet, Олонок?" Heat surged through me like wildfire. My breath hitched before I could stop it. My lips parted, and instinctively, I bit down on my lower lip, tasting my own flesh. His thumb continued its torturous dance over the areola, small circles that became firmer, coaxing every nerve to attention. I could feel the skin puckering under his touch, my body betraying me in slow, shuddering responses. I wanted to pull away, to stand, to breathe but the grip of his gaze held me captive. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Elara Sinclair came to Maryville to disappear. After fleeing the engagement her father arranged, one that would have chained her to a life she didn't choose. She only wants quiet, classes, anonymity, and a future of her own making. But quiet shatters the moment she enrolls in Russian during her third year. Her professor, Draven Volkov, is everything she should avoid. Commanding Magnetic Impossible to ignore. His dark eyes promise more than language lessons, and his words curl around her like silk. But behind the sharp suits and the accent is a man with secrets far more dangerous than she realizes. Because Draven Volkov isn't just a professor. He's Lucius Romanov, heir to a ruthless Russian mafia dynasty, hiding in plain sight. As Elara struggles to outrun her past, she finds herself entangled in his. Desire wars with fear, attraction with survival, and every step closer to him pulls her deeper into a world of power, deception, and sin. In Maryville, falling for the wrong man doesn't just break hearts. It can cost lives.

The kingdom needs an heir. But the king is old, sick, and incapable of performing. So he came up with a plan. His guard will bed the new queen. He doesn't know that the queen's personal guard is also bedding her. As is her lady's maid. While the kingdom waits for an heir, there are plots of a coup afoot, threatening the queen and the men and woman who had claimed her heart... * Why choose/ RH historical fantasy. This book features MF, FF, MM, MFM scenes. One of the female characters only has spicy scenes with the heroine. The heroine has spicy scenes with everyone. *

ʜᴇ'ꜱ ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇꜱꜱ. ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ. ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ. I shouldn't want him. I shouldn't crave the heat of his touch, the fire in his gaze, the way he consumes me with a single look. But I do. Every stolen moment, every forbidden inch of him pulls me closer- leaving me trembling, wanting more, needing more. Alessandro Romano is obsession made flesh. And I am helplessly, hopelessly his. In his arms, I am fragile and fearless. Innocent and undone. Lost and found, all at once. And as desire becomes temptation, temptation becomes craving, I realize there's no escape from the fire between us... And I don't want there to be. #2 in Vixen 🏅10/04/2023 #1 in Secrecy 🏅 02/09/2024 #1 in DaddyIssues 🏅 22/09/2025

18+!! "Don't worry, you're the only one I touch." He muttered as his finger traced along my jaw until he reached my chin, tilting it up just a bit to look him in the eyes. "And the only one I tease..." His deep voice continued as his finger dipped down from my chin as it gently traced the skin at the edge of my shirt. It was unbuttoned a little causing his fingers to caress the skin near my breasts. "You're my good girl." He purred. - A teacherxstudent romance. 18+

Everyone expected the quiet princess to die. The tyrant king had buried wives before, and the fragile girl forced to marry him was supposed to become just another forgotten tragedy. But the soft-spoken queen does something no one expected. She survives. While the court fears the monster on the throne, she remains beside him calm, gentle, and far stronger than anyone realizes. At first, the king tells himself she is simply useful. Her mind is sharp. Her kindness dangerous in a palace built on cruelty. And kings protect what is useful. But the longer she stands beside him, the more the kingdom begins to notice something unsettling. The tyrant who trusted no one now watches her like she is the most valuable thing in his world. His words remain cold. His temper still deadly. But everyone can see the truth the king refuses to admit. The monster on the throne has fallen in love. And the quiet queen who was supposed to die has learned something even more dangerous The only way anyone could ever hurt her... Is by surviving the king who would burn kingdoms to the ground to protect what belongs to him. (Book 1 )

When Alexandra "Ally" Mathews travels to Romania for a work trip, she's unprepared for the magnetic pull of Lady Alcina Dimitrescu. From their very first meeting, Alcina's presence is utterly consuming, her elegance, strength, and mysterious allure leave Ally captivated, while Alcina's possessiveness leaves no doubt about her intentions. Ally, who has spent years searching for a sense of belonging, finds peace and comfort in Alcina's quiet power. Meanwhile, Alcina, after decades of solitude, discovers in Ally someone she cannot and will not let go of. Their love quickly becomes both a refuge and an undeniable force, drawing them together in ways neither could have anticipated. :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ The only explanation I have for writing this chaotic RE8 fan fiction is that I desperately need to get it out of my head... so I can finally move on with my life. Like many fan fictions, this one has also been inspired by the works of several talented fan fic authors-far more skilled than me. These are my top three. Please check out their stories and give them a read! - Oh To Be The Lady's by Bucket's_Of_Stars - Her Maiden by Simpingforalcina - Love Without Words by Nokxxii