Born from rape and the death of her mother, seven-year-old Amara has never known love - only whispers of hate and words no child should hear. Her tiny heart, already fragile, begins to fail her, as the weight of her family's cruelty grows heavier each day. Will her six brothers and extended family see the damage they've done before it's too late - or will silence be the last lullaby Amara ever hears? #1 - family - 27th December 2025 #1 - neglect - 30th October 2025 #1 - littlesister - 8th November 2025 #1 - heartdisease - 8th November 2025 #1 - olderbrothers - 20th November 2025

Desperate and out of options, Esme signs a marriage contract with a stranger, carrying scars she learned to hide. She expects safety. Instead, she finds danger, dominance, and pain. Their marriage is cold and soon, her ancient wolf awakens, urging her to run. Every step she takes away from her husband leads her closer to a darker future. Caught between loyalty to the past, temptation in the present, and a creature far more dangerous waiting in the shadows to claim her, Esme clings to denial as her last defense. Because in a world like this, fate doesn't chase. It waits. +18 | Violence | Sexual Content (Mild to Erotic)

"Then what is it?" he asks, leaning in, his beautiful blue eyes peering into mine, his hair sliding into his eyes. I reach forward, sliding his hair behind his ear with my fingers, and Ash's feelings overflow into mine, and I lean too far forward and graze my lips against his. Before I can get Ash under control, his lips are on mine and I'm running my hands through his hair. His cedar and pine scent overwhelms me as I undo his belt and yank down his pants, and he whips up my dress, and I've gone from good girl to man number two in seconds. I'm so wet for him, he slides his cock into me with ease. I gasp as he fills me to the brim. He's larger than Sebastian, and he just starts slamming into me. Rocking the whole car as I scream out his name. Twenty minutes later we're sitting beside each other in a daze, my hair is all over, my makeup is a mess, my lips are swollen, and his tux is wrinkled. "I think I'm one of your mates, Ivy," he says Ivy came to Vegas to escape a cheating fiancé and reclaim her freedom. Instead, she signs a contract with Romilius Knox, powerful, controlled, and dangerously addictive. Bound by a brutal prenup and a charm that suppresses her wolf, Ivy becomes his secret. A live in submissive hidden from the world and from the dragon bride he is still expected to marry. But there is one problem no contract can control. Her wolf does not just have one mate. She has many, And every time she finds another mate, the world around her grows more dangerous. Romilius does not choose women like Ivy. She is not polished. Not political. Not part of his carefully constructed image. And yet she is the one his dragon cannot ignore. In a world of wolves, dragons, and contracts written in blood, desire is not the only threat. When a wolf is meant for more than one mate, kingdoms burn. Slow burn 🔥 Dark, power-driven intimacy Not a harem story

"I, Marcus Blackthorn, reject you as my mate." Those words shattered me three months ago. In front of everyone. Because I couldn't shift. Because I was "defective." I ran. I survived. I became something none of them could have imagined. Now I'm Luna Ghost. Undefeated. Untouchable. I just met my true mate, Kael Nightshade, the Prime Alpha who makes other Alphas submit. He doesn't know I'm the rejected Ashwood daughter. He just knows I'm his. He doesn't share. My old pack is calling. They need me now that I'm powerful. Marcus is on his knees. He says rejecting me was his biggest mistake. My family wants me back. On their terms. I'm done being theirs. I have my own pack now. My own power. A mate who would burn the world down for me. They wanted me weak. They're about to learn what a mistake that was. Because the girl they rejected? She's about to become their Queen. 🐺👑 MOON'S REJECTED QUEEN 👑🐺

He lives by rules. She breaks them just by existing. Atlas Priest Adams is the president of the Saints of Retribution MC-a brotherhood of former soldiers who hunt the worst monsters hiding in plain sight. He believes in control, silence, and distance. No titles. No promises. No babies. Attachments get people killed. Dr. Indigo Blue Thorne isn't looking for danger. After a brutal night in the ER, she finds solace in a bar-and in a man who promises nothing beyond one night. She agrees to his rules because she doesn't want forever. Neither of them is telling the truth. What starts as a no-strings arrangement turns into something deeper, even as Priest insists Blue is temporary. Then the past comes roaring back. When his brother's widow arrives at the clubhouse pregnant and desperate, Priest's silence and half-truths destroy everything Blue thought she understood. So she disappears. Months later, fate drags them back together in an ER bay-where Priest sees the woman he lost... and the child she's carrying. Now Priest must face the consequences of the rules he hid behind, the words he never said, and the woman he never claimed. As secrets unravel and danger closes in, he'll have to decide whether love is a weakness- -or the one thing worth bleeding for. PRIEST is a dark, emotional MC romance about control, miscommunication, and the cost of loving halfway-featuring a hardened hero, a strong heroine, betrayal, redemption, and a hard-won happily ever after.

Obsidian wakes me up and gives me breakfast in bed. "I have a surprise for you," he says. "If you can go the whole day wearing this, then I'll let you do whatever you want to me tonight." He grins mischievously. "Whatever it is, I'm in," I sing. "Spread your legs," he says. "Well, I thought you would never ask." I smirk. I open my legs, and he slides a cold metal bead device inside me. His touch alone sets me on edge, and I immediately want more of him. He shows me a tiny device in his hand, then presses a button. Suddenly my insides start vibrating, and a sharp wave of pleasure crashes through me, stealing my breath. When I climax, he smiles like he's very pleased with himself. "You will wear this all day and do all the things you normally do without a complaint," he says. "Then you'll join me for lunch and a candlelit dinner tonight." I reach for the device, and he swats my hand away. "I control the device," he smirks Amelia was never meant to be loved. She was meant to be given. Born cursed and branded to restrain the demon wolf inside her, Amelia is offered as a bride to the most feared Alpha alive Obsidian. What no one tells her is that this fate was chosen long ago. Before Obsidian ruled. Before Amelia understood what she was. Obsidian's mother chose her knowing the truth: Amelia's blood does not bind to one fate easily. It carries power that attracts dangerous, unequal bonds-capable of securing the Obsidian legacy or tearing it apart. Trapped in a castle full of enemies, desired for what she can give and feared for what she might awaken, Amelia must survive an Alpha who doesn't know whether to claim her... control her... or destroy the threat she represents. This is not a story of power, possession, and survival. Slow burn 🔥 Dark, power-driven intimacy 😬 Submissive-raised FMC. Dominant MMC who has never loved-only possessed.

Both had troubled pasts. Both were broken. But when he does something that gets her hurt so badly that she was left with deep wounds and a scared look in her eyes, is there anyway for him to fix the damage done to her? Especially as he was sure he was so broken that he didn't think she should be with him?

"Matteo, can I ask you a question?" Lilly asked, looking up at him. "That was a question." he joked. She giggled, "I mean a different question, just something that I'm curious about." He nodded, "What is your question then?" "Why do you call me 'flower'? Does it mean something?" she asked. Matteo smiled, "Flowers are my favorite plants. They're beautiful and bright, the prettiest things I've ever seen that brings me comfort. When I look at them, I feel all my problems disappearing, that's the reason I like to take such good care of my garden. And you, Lilly, are just as precious to me as those flowers." ~***~ Lilly Knight wasn't know for anything special, she was a normal waitress at a small cafe close by her house. Though she was childish at times, please found her to be kind hearted and adorable. But one thing that was bothering her, she never had anyone there for her except for her best friend. But one accidentally phone call would soon change all of that for her... Matteo Morelli was the Don of the Italian Mafia, cold-hearted but sometimes nice only when he felt like it. He was feared by most, though he was lonely and money was never enough to make him happy. The last thing he would've expected was to call the wrong person and get somehow still want her as his own just by hearing her sweet voice. ~***~

Cleo Winters has learned to survive by staying quiet. At school, she's invisible, bullied and ignored. At home, she tiptoes around her mother's sharp moods and cruel words, never knowing when kindness will turn into punishment. But when her mother announces a sudden move to London to marry a wealthy businessman named Eric Westwood, Cleo's silent life is shattered. Thrown into a family she's never met, surrounded by strangers who live in luxury while she carries scars no one can see, Cleo must navigate a new house, a new country, and a new set of rules.