"W-wh...what are y-you doing?" I asked with fear in my eyes. "The thing which I should have already done but haven't done it yet" he replied. My heart was beating faster than ever. I was not ready for this. I knew what he was talking about. I never wanted this to happen with me. I tried getting down from the bed and running but he grabbed my legs and pulled me back. He started hovering me. "J-Je..Jess, I am r-really so-sorry. Please d-don't do any-anything to me" I begged him folding my hands and crying. "Do you think apologizing now is gonna help you. You should have thought about this before running away." He said without caring for my words. "Pl-please. I promise that I-I will ne-never do this again. Just give m-me one mo-more chance" "It's good that you have realized your mistake. But now it's too late" . . . What will happen to Kim Hwi's life, a 20 yr old Korean student studying in a prestigious university in USA because of his scholarship, when he will come across the most furious mafia of the country, Jess Davenport. Jess Davenport is a 26 yr old mafia of the city. Everyone knew of his vicious and inhumane deeds which is why they were all scared of him. He have money, power and strength. He had several intimate encounters or affairs in his life but never had a serious relationship with any of them. He was bisexual which means he was attracted to both sexes and can swing both ways. In short he used to get whatever he wanted in his life. Will his barbaric nature change into a soft hearted one after his encounter with Kim Hwi in his life? Those who are uncomfortable with gaylove or mature content may kindly feel free to skip this story. But if you are a fan of this kind of stories then please enjoy this journey. Thank you!!😊

DAVID'S POV Being so close to getting my hands on Neisey. She had no idea who she is playing with ! When I am finished with her she will be thankful to be able to breathe without my permission. If she wasn't carrying my child I should just kill her. Running from me she can't run from me. She belongs to me I will do whatever I want to her. I run her life now all she have to do is carry my Sons and keep her legs open for my loving. SHE CAN'T EVEN DO THAT SO NOW THE CONSEQUENCES ! NEISEY 'S POV Waking up with no memory of who she is. Knowing she has a loving husband and she is six and half months pregnant. She almost lost her baby due to an accident outside Amtrak Union Station in Chicago. Thank Goodness David was with her to took control immediately. Saving the ones he love Neisey and their unborn Son. WHAT HAPPENS WHEN NEISEY GETS HER MEMORY BACK ? Please read 'PLEASE JUST STOP' first to understand 'DARK DESIRES 🖤 NEISEY'S LOVE GONE WRONG' Thank You ! Neisey

❝He was sold to the devil... and became the only thing the devil couldn't destroy.❞

*A Heir of Silence Spinoff* Enzo Moretti was never meant to rule. Third-born. Uncrowned. The weapon, not the king. But when the Russian Bratva fractures and its Don is violently removed, the throne doesn't go to the prepared-it goes to the feared. And Enzo's name carries weight. Sent to Russia to stabilize a crumbling empire, Enzo steps into a world built on ice, blood, and loyalty enforced at gunpoint. He doesn't speak the language. He doesn't know the politics. But he understands violence, power, and what it takes to survive when mercy is a weakness. At his side is Maya-the strategist assigned to keep him alive. She never wanted to return to Russia. The past she buried there refuses to stay frozen, and every step forward drags old ghosts into the light. But as Enzo claims a throne he never asked for, Maya becomes more than his guide-she becomes his anchor in a country that devours the unprepared. As past and present collide beneath frozen skies, enemies circle, alliances fracture, and the line between control and destruction blurs. In Russia, power isn't inherited. It's taken. And the ice doesn't care who you were before it crowned you. Heir of Ice

--- Story Description: He's power. He's law. He's obsession. Rudraksh Singh, a decorated IPS officer, is feared for his ruthlessness and unmatched control. Calm, commanding, and relentless, he thrives on order-until a desperate call for help changes everything. Adit Sen is barely out of school, innocent, beautiful, and trapped by a life he never chose. Forced into a marriage he doesn't want, he turns to Rudraksh for protection-but the officer's concern quickly turns into an all-consuming obsession. On the day of his wedding, Adit makes a desperate escape and finds himself in the village lands of Shaurya Rathore, a man as strong and dominant as he is grounded. Shaurya sees Adit's courage and vulnerability and feels an instant, unexplainable connection. Now, Adit is caught between two forces-the iron authority of Rudraksh and the silent, commanding power of Shaurya. Both demand loyalty. Both awaken desire. And both are willing to fight for what they believe is theirs. In a world of control, obsession, and forbidden desire, Adit must choose: will he surrender to law, legacy, or love? Dark romance. Power. Obsession. Forbidden desire. Love triangle.

Rohan, a young boy, escapes an abusive home life with his father only to be kidnapped by adarsh, a charismatic stranger with an unhealthy obsession. Trapped in adarsh's mansion, rohan's vulnerability and desire for love are exploited, forming a complex and toxic bond.

He was the man of power and money. A ruthless 32-year-old billionaire who once believed in love-until betrayal turned his heart to stone. The day he lost the one person he truly cared for, every emotion in him died. Since then, he's convinced that only power and money make the world bend. Even marriage. Even hearts. She was a simple, middle-class girl. A kind soul who believed in humanity, empathy, and emotion. The light in her parents' lives. Someone who couldn't bear to see others in pain-and always chose to help. Until her own life turned into a living hell... the day his eyes fell on her. He dragged her into his world. A devil who made her the angel of his darkness. A man who touched her body... but never her heart. A silence screamed within her-but he never cared to hear it. Until one day... he did. --- What happens when the devil hears the silence of the angel he broke? What will he do when he falls for the woman he once ruined? Can she ever accept him? Can love bloom in the ruins of hatred and forced submission? --- > "You're mine. My fucking butterfly," he growled, thrusting deep inside her. She stared at the ceiling, face blank-emotionless. Because she knew this was never love. From the day she said yes to that marriage, she knew exactly what it meant- To be his possession, not his partner. --- tropes: ^age gap ^forced marriage ^obsessed ML ^innocent FL ^ he fell first and harder. book started: November 2024 ended:

GOD'S GRACE AND BLESSINGS SAVED ME🙏🏿🙏🏿🙏🏿 THIS IS MY STORY... A MAN WITH POWER AT HIS FINGERTIPS TO END A PERSON'S LIFE. THE ABILITY TO PURCHASE ANYTHING IN THE WORLD. HIS PRESENCE ALONE HAVE WOMEN BEGGING FOR HIS ATTENTION... HE WAS BORN AN ELITE. BOARDING SCHOOL EDUCATION THROUGH OUT EUROPE AND UNITED STATES. ON TOP OF HIS MILITARY CAREER STARS ADDED TO GENERAL RANK. AND THAN IT'S ME BORN TO MIDDLE CLASS FAMILY WHERE I WAS PROTECTED AND GROOMED TO ALWAYS HELP OTHERS. GENERATIONS OF COLLEGE EDUCATED FAMILY. GOING BACK AS FAR AS MY GREAT-GRANDPARENTS- NEGRO SCHOOL TEACHERS IN THE LATE 1800 IN THE SOUTH. GENERATIONS OF MASONIC, DEMOCRAT PARTY, BAPTIST CHURCH, SCLC, NAACP, WITH SO MANY MORE... HOW COULD TWO PARALLEL LINES INTERSECT. HOW CAN LOVE GO SO WRONG ? IT IS TRUE WHAT IS SAID ABOUT A THIN LINE BETWEEN LOVE AND HATE ? LOVE WAS DENIED SO HERE COMES THE HATE !!! HOW DO A GIRL SURVIVE THE HATE? HOW DO I SURVIVE THE HATE ? PRAYING TO JESUS CHRIST !

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! His movements hastened, her moans intense. She felt him leaning to her ear, picking up a different angle, his hand moving under her body to grab her breast like a possession, his thrusts fast and hard, his sweat bathing her skin. She came undone as loud as she could have been, pulling the sheets in her small fists, making a mess with her juices. He remained embedded, listening to her breathe, letting her come down from her high, waiting for her to realise what sin was she condoning, what parlous pleasure was she devouring. She remained unmoving, focusing solely on bringing back her dwindling breathe before he decided to speak, closer to her ear as he was, his teasing demeanor was unmissable, his sardonic smile imaginable. "Found you" . . Cat and mouse game could last only so long, it was only about time he clutched her in his claws ready to tear her apart. Tara managed to keep herself safe from his clutches for three long years. Three years of betrayal, longing and chase. She had her share of revenge, it was his turn now. Everything shall be repaid in blood or pain. Or both. In continuation with my previous book "Stuck"