"So... where were you, little kitty?" His voice was quiet, too quiet... each word slicing through the air as he flipped through the papers without even looking up. "I-I was..." My voice broke, barely a whisper. Something about his calm made him even scarier. He finally set the papers aside, eyes lifting to meet mine. "You look nervous." The corner of his mouth twitched.. not quite a smile. "Don't be. I don't hurt good boys." That tone... gentle, dangerous, patient. "Now," he said, leaning back in his chair, gaze steady. "Come here." I hesitated, taking one step forward. His eyes sharpened. "Crawl." ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●

It takes a monster to destroy a monster. --- Monte Soren's world shatters when his family receives a parcel containing his older brother's dismembered body. The note inside, written in his brother's final moments, seems innocent. But Monte keeps rereading it, haunted by its words. The letter leads him to a man known only as Ser Risky-a name whispered in criminal circles. Risky doesn't just kill. He manufactures chaos. His latest creation? A drug that can induce pregnancy in anyone, regardless of age or gender. And lately, Risky's obsession has found a new target. ⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ - Non-consensual sexual content - Mpreg via experimental drug - Drug use and chemical manipulation - Graphic violence and body horror - Criminal activity including murder, kidnapping, and illegal experimentation

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Luca was a victim of Old Alpha's Lust. He was a child sold, raped and broken beyond imagining. Every scar, every secret, he carried alone until Aiden came. The alpha who sees him, claims him and shows him light in a world that tried to destroy him. But Luca's past is far from silent. When the truth surfaces, the world will finally meet the monster they forged in blood and cruelty. 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚: This story is for mature readers. It explores dark and complex dynamics.

Reyansh Malhotra never asked to inherit an empire built on blood. As the cold, calculating boss of one of the most feared crime syndicates, he only wants one thing: control. But his aging father wants a marriage alliance to secure power-and gives him a deadline. When Reyansh goes to collect a debt, the terrified debtor offers something unforgivable: his 19-year-old son, Aarav. Quiet, sweet-faced, and smiling shyly behind trembling lashes. Reyansh accepts out of strategy, not compassion. Marriage solves his problem. But the mansion reveals a truth Reyansh hadn't prepared for. Aarav is nineteen in body but emotionally like a 4-year-old-cheerful, trusting, stubborn, pure in a world made of knives. He hums nursery rhymes while exploring marble corridors, calls Reyansh "Uncle" at first, then adorably corrects himself with "Patidev ji", unaware of the weight of the word. He cries when thunder booms, hides behind curtains when strangers shout, and gifts Reyansh crayon drawings as "contract payments." The mafia boss who has ordered deaths without blinking suddenly finds himself learning how to: hold tiny trembling hands during panic attacks sit through animated movies and bedtime stories protect a fragile soul from a world that would break him But the mafia world isn't forgiving. Rumors spread. Enemies see weakness. Loyalties fracture. Reyansh has to choose-treat Aarav as a burden, a shield, a pawn...or something devastatingly dangerous to a man like him. Slowly, Reyansh stops being "the monster who owns him" and becomes the protector who loves him. The boy who laughs at butterflies becomes the only light in Reyansh's darkness. But as buried truths surface-about why Aarav is like this, about his past, about who broke him-the world they've built trembles. Can a mafia king learn gentleness? Can he love someone who lives in innocence while swimming in sin? And when enemies want Aarav, will Reyansh save him as a responsibility. or as the most important person in his life?

A Enigma Dragon and A human Alpha king love story. Alpha King Liang Huan left the palace in search of his missing son. But when he returned with the dragon's seed growing inside him. A Bound has created that no human has mated in centuries, Huan must fight to protect his throne, his family and his own heart from the beast that refuses to let him go. 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚: This story is for mature readers. It explores dark and complex dynamics.

Luke ran. Bare feet slapped floor, each step sending pain screaming up his legs, but he didn't stop. The corridor stretched endlessly, alarms blaring so loudly they felt like they were drilling straight into his skull. Everywhere he turned guards. "Caught him!" The shout ripped Luke's breath broke into sobs. He was naked, His body trembled, bruises blooming across his skin His legs barely held him anymore. Patients screamed from locked rooms as he passed, some laughing, some crying, some pounding on doors. The entire asylum was awake now He saw a door at the end of the hall. Luke stumbled forward, nearly collapsing, and grabbed the handle with shaking hands. He yanked once. Twice. Again. Locked. "No... no, please..." Footsteps stopped behind him. Luke turned. Three guards stood there. Luke backed away until his spine hit the locked door. Before he could scream, before he could beg, rough hands seized him. He fought weakly, nails scraping uselessly. They dragged him away . Luke was strapped down before he fully understood where he was. Leather restraints bit into his wrists and ankles, pinning him to a cold metal chair. Thick wires and thin tubes were attached to his chest, arms, neck everywhere. The machine beside him hummed softly He shook uncontrollably. "I didn't kill anyone," Luke sobbed, tears streaming down his face. "I swear... please... I promise... please don't do this..." A guard stepped forward and flipped a switch. The machine roared to life. Electricity tore through Luke's body . His back arched violently against the restraints as a scream ripped from his throat. The asylum swallowed his screams whole.

"Le.. let me.. ee go "- A boy was continuously begging in front of the man sitting in front of him. The man had a cruel smirk on his face. " Ohh My cute little Zaya you really thought I would let you go after whatever I have done to get you, Tsk tsk tsk So innocent of you "- That man said " What have I done to you, why are you doing this to me " The man started laughing after hearing what his baby boy has said - "Yes you have done a very big mistake, the mistake of stepping you foot into my mansion . You made me feel something I have not felt in years, the day I saw you was the day I decided you are mine " What will happen when a man will get obsessed with a boy who is his son's best friend ?

Grief does not always scream. Sometimes it reshapes another person to fit what was lost. "Being loved as someone else still feels like love." The grief turned obsession, and the quiet devastation of being loved only when you stop being yourself. Top- Arhaan shekhawat Bottom - Rivaan Mehra ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ Abusive language Homosexual relationships Mpreg And most importantly this is the story totally written by me so please don't comment wrong on anything.... Please stay away if you're not comfortable🎀🎀

"Getting married, Jenny... without me? You could've waited a little. I've only just stepped into my position. It'll take me some time to bring the same-gender law, won't it?" ★★★(Dictator x politition) "I like your violent nature, Jenny. But save it... for our wedding night. Then, I'll let you do whatever you want."