Imani took the job for one reason. Money. Her father's gambling debts are swallowing everything her family owns, and the only job willing to pay enough to save their home happens to be inside the mansion of the most dangerous man in the city-a Russian Bratva king whose name is spoken in whispers. So Imani follows three simple rules. Keep her head down. Do her job. And never look the men of the house in the eyes. For months, it has worked. Until the day she is sent to clean the forbidden top floor. A careless mistake. A drunk mafia soldier. One gunshot that echoes through the study. The man who crossed the line drops dead behind her. And when Imani finally looks up... she meets the cold gaze of the man who pulled the trigger. Roman Volkov. The master of the mansion. The most feared man in the Russian Bratva. A man who notices everything. Except this time, he isn't looking at the body on the floor. He's watching her. Imani wants nothing more than to remain invisible, collect her paycheck, and keep her family from losing their home. But Roman Volkov has just found the only woman in his house who doesn't fear him enough. And once the Bratva king decides he wants something... Walking away is no longer an option

Annie has escaped from a two in a half years abusive relationship and has been on the run/in hiding for months. She has been wanting to return back to the small town her grandmother lives in and has always lived in. Annie has wanted to go back and see her but for the past almost two years, has been 'forbidden' to see her. Her grandmother is the only family she has left and who had helped raise her. Everybody in town adores her grandmother and for the past couple of years, she has had a Handyman, Todd Jameson always help her out with things around the house, bringing her groceries and keeping up her ranch. When Annie returns to town, both her and Todd meet. Annie has just gotten out of a bad relationship and doesn't trust her heart at the moment....Can Todd help make her give love another chance, or is she too damaged to consider the possibility?!? © Copyright 2020 All Rights Reserved

Mayim is a law student who is trying to survive her 3rd year of law school. But when her friend suddenly gets accepted to study abroad in south korea she has no choice but to find an alternative place to stay, what happens when the promised dorm room suddenly doesn't exist and she's left homeless but fear not because Kath, despite being miles away in Korea, she has made quite the living arrangement for her.

"I don't understand... what do you mean 'you guys share?" "You're all of ours baby girl. We all want to love you, cherish you, kiss you, and fuck you all the same." ~ After running away from a neglective and abusive household Avery decides to take her chances on the streets. Upon running into a kind young man she ends up staying on a ranch with five boys who find them selves obsessing over their newfound little princess.

At eight years old, Alexa Smith witnessed her neighbor kill a man. From the kitchen window of her family's apartment, she saw nineteen-year-old Elias Devereux dragging a body through the alley behind their building. Blood on his hands. A smile on his face. Calmness where fear should have been. And then he looked directly at her. Terrified he would come after her next, Alexa made a desperate choice to survive. She pretended to be blind. What began as a child's lie became her entire identity. For nineteen years, Alexa perfected the performance. The careful steps. The lowered gaze. The thick glasses and quiet demeanor convinced everyone around her that she could no longer see. Everyone believed her. Everyone except Elias. Now twenty-seven, Alexa has spent years away from home trying to escape the shadow of the boy next door. But after her mother's sudden death, she's forced to return to the one place she swore never to set foot in again. Only to discover Elias never left. Now thirty-eight, Elias Devereux is no longer the troubled teenager from the alley. He's wealthy, respected, dangerously charming, and loved by everyone in town. The perfect neighbor. The perfect gentleman. No one knows he became a serial killer. No one knows bodies have continued disappearing for years. And no one knows the blind woman across the street has been silently terrified of him her entire life. Because Elias has always known the truth. He knows Alexa can see. He notices the way her eyes follow movement when she forgets herself. The way her fear sharpens whenever he gets too close. The way she still looks at him like she remembers exactly what he is. What begins as suspicion soon twists into obsession. Now trapped between grief, fear, and the man who has haunted her since childhood, Alexa finds herself caught in a dangerous game where every secret has teeth. Because the closer Elias gets to exposing her lie... the more she realizes the serial killer next door may never l

I cupped her face, planting a soft kiss on her beautiful lips. "Don't ever run from me, baby," I said softly, letting my thumb trace her jaw. "I love the chase." Her jaw tightened, her hands coming up to try and move mine. "Stop calling me baby, Ezra," she snapped, eyes flashing. I couldn't help but grin, dropping my voice to something low and dark. "Ohhh, now my baby has a problem with me calling her baby?" She shot me a glare, but I just tucked her hair behind her ear, pressing another kiss to her lips-gentler this time, lingering. "You don't get to tell me what to call you, baby." I leaned in closer, brushing my nose against hers. "You're whatever the fuck I call you."

Elodie didn't think it would get any worse than being abducted and experimented on by aliens, hopeless and never expecting to escape or see the sun again. That is until Experiment #302 begins, until she's placed with a particularly violent and ferocious inmate, expected to reproduce without being able to understand one another. Oh and did she mention the certain alien has abs and speaks softly to her? Her hope is rekindled after they connect, and the chance for escape... and revenge, grows. ⟡------------------⟡ He nodded, his face conveying nothing but determination. "Do not worry, the cameras will see nothing." She let out a sigh of relief, relaxing her body then looked down, trying to angle herself more to reach him. "You'll need to take off your pants." He glanced down at her position, a frown etching his face. "Why?" Elodie felt her face get warm again, Would the heat she felt thrumming through her ever fade? She blamed it on him, the warmth he provided. "Well, I'll get you off." He nearly snorted, holding himself up higher so his head rested close to hers. She felt her breath leave her as he came close, his bright purple eyes hypnotizing her. "No Rumean male would dare to be pleasured until he had pleasured his own female. Elodie shivered at the words, the demanding tone, and the way he said "his." ⟡------------------⟡ WARNING: There is graphic content including but not limited to violence, sexual scenes, death, kidnapping and more. Please proceed at your own risk! No form of this text can be reproduced without my permission. This story and all of the characters are my own. I do not give permission for anyone to use any of my work. I have spent hours working on this and stealing or plagiarizing is extremely disheartening and I do not give consent.

They came to Earth. A dying race with one solution... Human females. Compatible with our DNA. The only hope for their survival. Earth's leaders refused... and started a war that shattered the planet. Twelve years later, the last unmated females are still being hunted by the men who were supposed to protect them, and by the silver-skinned aliens who never left. I survived by staying invisible, by fighting, by refusing to break. But the Valtherian who tracked me for the last two years was done waiting. And when he finally claims me, I'll have to decide if the monster who watched me from the shadows... is the only one who can save me.

When Remsie's boyfriend asked her to go on a tour of the NASA Space Center, she assumed the most interesting thing she would see would be a rocket. But she couldn't have been more wrong... After falling through a top secret portal to another world, Remsie wakes nauseous and disoriented in a world she wasn't built to survive. When she's discovered by a tall alien warrior and brought back to his den mates she's determined to keep them at arms length. But that's hard to do when they believe she's a deity come save their species from extinction. Caught in the complicated pack games of this foreign world, it is not only reality as she knows it at risk of being lost forever, but her life and maybe her heart... ___ #1 in alien on 09/03/25 #1 in science fiction on 10/22/25 #1 in scifi fantasy on 10/22/25 #1 in romantasy on 11/14/25 #1 in paranormal romance on 12/22/25 #1 in why choose on 3/26/25 #1 in steamy on 7/14/26

*****Curve Appreciation***** TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of emotional abuse, physical abuse, and toxicity. "You have no idea what you're doing to me, Dahlia... and I intend to show you, inch by delicious inch." His hand was still gripping my waist, his fingers digging into the softness of my side the part of me I usually tried to hide. The part I thought men ignored. But he held it like it turned him on. Like my body curvy, plush was made for his hands. He pulled me in, brushing his belt buckle, my thighs pressed against his like they belonged there. I couldn't breathe. I didn't want to breathe. My mind screamed "this is dangerous" because it was. He was danger dressed in a thousand dollar suit. He was power and violence wrapped in silk words and sharp eyes. And still, my body didn't care. It lit up under his touch. ⚠️IMPORTANT NOTICE: If you are reading/saw this story anywhere else, please report it and let me know. The book can only be found on Wattpad. Also, any unauthorized copying, reproduction, distribution, or use of this book in any form will result in legal action. 🥰 HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 newwriter #3 wmbw #5 dark #6 ceo #11 18andup #35 obsession #17 bwwm #66 mafia #1 curvy #7 daddyissues #7 intense #3 Italian #14 danger #2 interracial #75 darkromance #34 toxic #116 drama #50 mafia #61 possessive