"He was a masterpiece of absolute control. She was the one variable he refused to leave to chance." Clara Hayes thought surviving the cutthroat Blackwood family meant keeping her head down and hiding in the shadow of her quiet, unassuming husband, Elias. She was clumsy, shy, and entirely unequipped for their world of ruthless wealth. But when Elias dies in a sudden, tragic accident, the fragile safety net she relied on vanishes overnight. Enter Victor Blackwood. Terrifying, brilliant, and completely devoid of a conscience, Victor is Elias's billionaire step-brother and the new undisputed master of the estate. Clara packs her bags, ready to flee the gilded cage once and for all only to find the doors firmly locked. Victor isn't just taking over the company; he is claiming the widow his brother left behind. What Clara doesn't know is that she has been a pawn in a deadly, silent war between two genius brothers. Victor's obsession didn't start at the funeral it started the day she walked down the aisle. And her late husband wasn't the sweet, harmless man he pretended to be. Elias was a phantom who used Clara's fragile nature as the perfect camouflage, only to tragically fall in love with her right before his suspicious death. Now, trapped in a suffocating, high-stakes game of cat-and-mouse with a man who tracks her every breath, Clara must navigate a terrifying new reality. Victor has weaponized his entire empire just to keep her within his walls. He is a predator, a tyrant, and a monster to the rest of the world. But as Clara begins to unravel the dark secrets her late husband left behind, she faces a realization far more dangerous than Victor's obsession: the longer he holds her, the more she forgets why she ever wanted to run.

"You *thrust* are* thrust* my *thrust* woman," he growled, his voice dripping with possessiveness as he thrust deeper, each movement making me cry out in both pain and desire. I was beyond exhausted, my body aching from hours of relentless passion. "Adrian, please... stop," I begged, my voice barely audible, my eyes squeezed shut. The exhaustion was overwhelming; I could barely feel my legs anymore, my body on the brink of collapse. But his response was cold, unwavering. "Sleep, ocean. I won't stop tonight." And with that, everything went black. ............................................ He pinned me to the wall, his grip unforgiving, making me gasp in pain. His eyes were bloodshot with rage, and for a moment, I wasn't scared of him-just terrified of what he might do to Luciano. "If you ever mention his name in front of me again, I swear, wildcat, I'll tear him apart with my bare hands," he snarled, his voice sending a chill down my spine. His words hung in the air, the threat lingering like a dark storm. "You are mine. Your body. Your soul. Your heart, too," he growled, his hands moving to unhook the only thing that separated us-my bra. "No protests today," he warned, his voice thick with determination. "I'll take you by hook or by crook." And before I could react, he tossed me onto the bed. ...............

"In a world ruled by monsters, hope is the most dangerous thing a human can have." For decades, vampires have ruled the world with cold cruelty. Humans are no longer people - they are pets, blood bags, and entertainment for the immortal elite. Cities that once belonged to humans now belong to vampires, their laws written in blood and fear. Humans are hunted, sold, and traded like property. Some are kept as personal feeders, others locked in cages and displayed in pet shops, waiting to be bought by vampires who see them as nothing more than disposable toys. Screams echo through the nights. Mercy is a myth. And survival... is nothing but a fragile illusion. She was only twelve when her life was destroyed. Her parents were killed right in front of her by a vampire whose face she can never forget. That same night, she was dragged away from the only life she knew and thrown into a human pet shop - a place where hope goes to die. For eight long years,she has lived behind iron bars. Her teenage years were stolen by chains, hunger, and endless cruelty. Humans around her disappear every day, bought by vampires who drain them until there is nothing left but a lifeless body. Pain has become normal. Fear has become her shadow. Yet, for years, she has held onto one desperate wish... That someone - anyone - would come and buy her before she rots away in that cursed shop. Because leaving the pet shop might be the only chance she has left... even if it means belonging to a vampire who could end her life the moment he grows tired of her blood. In a world where humans are Owned..... What happens when she is chosen by the Vampire King himself?.

"You think you're a ghost in these halls, Aurora, but I have memorized the frequency of your breath. Go ahead-run. But I am the horizon; no matter how far you go, you are still within my sight. I will dismantle every version of a life you've built without me until the only thing left for you to lean on is my shadow. You aren't just a part of my world; you are the pulse I use to measure it." - Evander Laurent __________ In the hallowed, gothic halls of Ardencrest University, being a 'Ghost' is a survival strategy. Scholarship student Aurora Lane knows the rules: stay invisible, protect her brother, and avoid the gaze of the Elite. But she made one fatal mistake. She was noticed by the Crown Prince. Evander Laurent doesn't just lead; he possesses. He is a mastermind who views people as chess pieces, and he has decided that Aurora is his most prized prize. He doesn't want her heart-he wants to be the very air she breathes. He is systematically isolating her, tearing down her world until he is the only thing she has left to hold onto. In a game of psychological warfare and dark obsession, Aurora must decide: will she break under his control, or will she learn to rule the shadows he created? He's not just watching her. He's rewriting her reality. ____ "The Crown Prince |18+" is the first book in the Princes of Ardencrest Series

Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. In the heart of a chilling underworld, two powerful and ruthless brothers reign with an iron grip. Bound by a sinister bond, their obsession fixates on a single woman, a possession they'll stop at nothing to claim. As the lines between desire and danger blur, the depths of their twisted infatuation plunge into darkness, promising a tale of thrilling suspense and tumultuous passion. Will she succumb to their desires, or will she find a way to break free from the grip of their malevolent love? ... Not for persons under the age of 18!!! You have been double warned. Slow updates!!

"Please dont do this, I don't want it. Please." I plead with him but it's no use. He walks over to me and slams his hand on the wall next to my head, making me jump. "Turn around." He speaks slowly in a low tone. I don't move out of fear and stare at him. "NOW!" I jump and slowly turn around. I feel him move my hair to the side and puts it on. He turns me back around, smiling. "Now, that wasn't so bad." He pauses staring at me. "Make sure you never take this off. Do you understand? Never." He says in a commanding tone, looking into my eyes. I nod silently, he stares at me and gently kisses my cheek. "I will be back for you later." He turns and leaves the room. Once I'm sure he is gone, I go to the mirror. I look at my neck and see it... A leather collar with his name inscripted on it . Damien ***** If you think this is a happy story, it's not so beware. This story includes dark love with obsession and an extreme possessive dominant male.

"You are mine lil fiamma. You are mine to Fuck , mine to touch and mine to break." "Open your mouth, lil fiamma. Or I'll sit on your face and make you breathe through your nose until you pass out and wake up with my face shoved between your lips anyway" "I loved you..." I whisper with a shaky breath. "I know" he replies , handcuffing my hands to the bedpost. { Damien Morris was my first love..and also the first guy whose heart I broke.. After eight years he comes for me, hunts me down.. haunting me everywhere.. I have created a devil by breaking his heart and now the devil has captured me and there's no escaping.... } #Second chance dark romance #captive #thriller #forced proximity #knife kinks #smut #matured contents #18+

"Get off me." I struggle to no avail, trying to get control of my arms, which he easily keeps pinned. "You son of a-" I'm cut off by his hand over my mouth, leaving his other hand to grip both my wrists above my head. "Do you really want to finish that sentence?" He's starting to get irritated, but I'm too angry to care. I nod my head and yell obscenities that are muffled by his hand. I try to bite his hand, but it's pressed so tightly on my mouth that my teeth can't get a grip on anything. I just want to get out of this extremely vulnerable position. He's barely even putting force into his actions, and yet he is so much stronger than me. It's a terrifying thought to realise that you would be helpless if a man wanted to harm you, subjected to his whims just because of biological differences. "Seriously, Mollie, stop being so childish." He removes his hand and wipes it on my shirt. I don't miss how his hand stays on my waist. "Get off me then," I hide my fear behind my anger and hope he doesn't see through it. I think he does, because he teases me with a smile, "What will you do if I don't? You can't exactly do much in this position." His words sink an arrow of terror into my gut. *** Mollie's bus is hijacked by a group of masked men one day when she's on her way home from university. The hostages are taken to a house in the woods where they're ransomed back to their families. All except Mollie. The leader of the masked men has an interest in her, one that seems to have existed before the hijacking, and doesn't want to let her go. It seems that she's been kidnapped for keeps.

This story has been edited and updated! Please Read: WARNING! (R+18) This contains mature content and trigger warnings such as sexual harassment, rape, strong language, etc. That may be upsetting for some readers. Her unwanted affair became her dark secret. His thirst for her love became his unhealthy obsession. Aurora Hills lives with her single mother, looks after her little brother and it's been 6 years since her father died in a tragic car accident. But after some time, her mother gets engaged to a single father with a son of his own from a previous marriage years ago. After strange yet tragic events start to happen, her life turns upside down. Highest Ranking: 04/17/ 2019 - #1 in 'stalking' 05/01/2019- #1 in 'stalking' 07/25/2019 - #1 in 'stalking' 05/28/2020 - #1 in 'psychopath' 03/03/2023 - #1 in 'dark' 08/15/2023 - #1 in 'psycho' 03/19 - #4 in 'psycho' 03/27 - #6 in 'psycho' 03/27 - #3 in 'stalking' 04/16 - #3 in 'stalking' 04/17 - #1 in 'stalking' (Highest Ranking) 04/25 - #9 in 'psycho' 05/01 - #1 in 'stalking' (Highest Ranking) 05/23 - #4 in 'stalking' 06/10 - #3 in 'stalking' 07/07 - #3 in 'stalking' 07/16 - #2 in 'stalking' 07/20 - #3 in 'stalking' 07/25 - #1 in 'stalking' (Highest Ranking) 05/20/2020 - #2 in 'stepbrother' 05/28 - #1 in 'psychopath' (Highest Ranking) 06/08 - #4 in 'stalking' 08/12 - #2 in 'psycho' 11/20 - #6 in 'psychological-thriller' 01/18/2021 - #3 in 'psychological-thriller' 04/04 - #2 in 'stalking' 05/13 - #3 in 'stalking' 06/28 - #6 in 'psychopath' 09/22 - #7 in 'stalking' 09/25 - #8 in 'stalking' 09/25 - #7 in 'sexualcontent' 10/03 - # 8 in 'stalking' 10/06 - # 8 in 'stalking' 10/22 - #8 in 'stalking' 12/05 - #7 in 'psycho' 02/15/2022 - #3 in 'psychopath' 03/03/2023 - #1 in 'dark' (Highest Ranking) 08/15 - #1 in 'psycho' (Highest Ranking) 04/05/2024 - #2 in 'psychological-thriller' Started on: August 28, 2018 Finished on: June 13, 2020 Final Editing on: July 22, 2023

- "Has he ever touched you?" - "Is that your only concern?" - "That definitely is one of my concerns, doll. Now answer ME." ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ She was moments away from saying "I do" - dressed in pure white and trembling with anticipation until Rex Knight walked in. Her groom fell first, blood blooming like a nightmare across the altar. The next bullet was a warning. For her. He didn't come to stop the wedding. He came to reclaim what's always been his. How dare she stand dressed in white for another man. A mistake. That one he had to correct with a bullet. ❣ But here they are - love drowned in blood, lust laced with history, and only one way forward. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ She's the servant's daughter. Sweet & untouched. He's the arrogant mafia prince who turned her sweetness into his favourite muse... much before they both could even understand these things! ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ "Marry me. Now," he ordered. She stared up at him, her heart hammering like a trapped thing in his daunting presence, "No... n-not until I breathe," she whispered. His sly smirk widened. How he loved this new side of his little Ela.. his precious doll! ❣❣❣ →Dark romance!! Reader discretion is mandatory X