Jessie Hearthstone, he's cute, shy and innocent, who can melt everyone's heart by the look of his hazel green eyes. But life never give anything free, the price for his beauty is a sickness. Jessie is weaker than normal people, he has slight anxiety social disorder, trust issue and can easily get hyperventilation but worst of all his mentally can collapse again at any time since his mother's death. What will Jessie do when he start to know he is being stalked? A stalker that has power in his hand and a dangerous aura which no one can compare... This story is rated R

Izzy has always struggled with a restless mind. Submission became her haven. But after a life-changing attack, she's left struggling to find her way, awash in a sea of emotions threatening to pull her under. Her salvation comes in the form of her boss, Jonathan, who sees her struggling and refuses to let her go under. What happens when lines are crossed and resolve crumbles? Will Izzy take his hand and heal, once again finding her way back to sweet submission? Or will she refuse him and continue her downward spiral...

❝Feeling a little needy?❞ Jimin kissed her, and she grabbed his shoulders for stability, breathing heavily as she watched him lower her pants. ❝Oh, honey, I'm feeling a little needy, too. I want to taste you, hear those pretty moans when you feel good, see you laying on my bed in nothing but your panties, but I'll just take those off, won't I? Push them to the side and see how pretty you are?❞ Faeryn Petal works at HYBE and grabs the attention of BTS. When she doesn't have a place to stay, they take it upon themselves to take her home with them. At their home, Faeryn becomes close with them in ways she never thought she would be, but she's afraid of what it means - of what it has meant to be close to someone, especially when the last and first man in her life hurt her and is still a threat to her safety. She's struggling, but she's trying, and really, isn't that what living is? *Explicit Sexual Content and Adult Themes*

Xander White: 26 years old, male, owner of BDSM sex clubs, bisexual, master dominant, sadist, black hair, broad shoulders, six packs, contracted to Leon as his submissive. Leon King: 24 year old, male, head of Paediatrics department in TM Hospital, bisexual, daddy dominant and a submissive, masochist, lean body, contracted to Xander. Celeste Wynter: 24 years old, Paediatrician in TM Hospital, transferred here recently, submissive, masochist, looking for a dominant, blonde hair up to waist, slim body. "On your knees now." Xander's angry dominant voice rings throughout the room and with a small "yes master" Celeste goes to take her place across Leon who is already in position. Xander moves across the room picking up something and stands in front of Celeste. "Tell me what mistakes did you make Celeste" Xander asks her his voice and calm which sends a wave of wetness between her legs. "I came late master, I-I also made eye c-contact with master, and t-t-talked back to master" she stammered in order to answer her master who she knew was very angry right about now. "Is that acceptable my fox hmmm?" "No master" "It means you should be punished yes or no?" "Y-y-yes master" "30 lashes, 15 for talking back and 15 for being late and not being allowed to cum for 3 days seems reasonable does is not Leon?" "Yes master" This is a BDSM story, 18+ if you hate it leave the story 😊🥰

Like any other teenager, I wanted a damn break from school. Well, a murder on campus gave me that break. Sadly (for me, mostly) the murder had to do with my new... "friend": a homicidal, obsessive, cunning, and possessive stalker with an irritating sense of humor. How did I stumble onto the stalker of all stalkers? no. damn. clue. What I do know is that they text me obsessively, kill people around me, and threaten my friends and family if I throw away my phone or tell the cops. Well, they cover the categories of insane, murderous, and annoying, so I'm already screwed. But that doesn't mean I'm going down without a fight.