❀ 𝙰 𝚏𝚎𝚖-𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎 ❀ I took a shaky breath to prepare myself to beg my wife to fuck me. "Please... p-please, mommy... I.. I want to... to be fuck.. fucked... please r-ruin me, mommy..." I whimpered, trying not to focus on how desperate I was sounding. Ashley lifted my head with her finger under my chin. "Aw, look at how pathetic you look right now, kneeling in front of me naked." •°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°• Alex Evergreen has just turned 20 and his father's business is slowly failing. He's what someone would call soft which his father disapproves of. Ashley Solace is the co-owner of her family business and is the owner of her own separate business. She's fucking rich. Her family name is known for the most powerful businessmen and women. The two are forced to marry each other to help improve both of their family business. Although Ashley believes that she doesn't need Alex. Where Alex just wants to be friends. Started: January 25th 2024 Finished: December 8th 2024 (Not my photos)

"Alekses, why are you doing this," Xhenia cried as she pulled on her chain. Why is she acting as if I'm not here? Alekses ignored her and continued working. "Answer me, Alekses!" Alekses once again ignored her. "Alekses, please answer me." With a sigh, Alekses pushed away from her desk and directed her view to the chained mouse. "What is it, Whiskers?" "I'm not a pet," Xhenia shouted. Alekses raised her eyebrows at Xhenia and began clearing the middle of her desk. When she was done, Alekses stood and walked over to her mouse. She looked down at her before she crouched and gripped her chin. "You're right. You're not just a pet. You're my pet."

In a world where power is traded in silence and loyalty is never free, Lucia Moretti-heir to a ruthless empire-expects control, not complication. But beneath the machinery of crime she commands, a hidden product called Song is unraveling her carefully built order... and leading her straight to a captive merman no one was meant to find. Neris has spent years in chains, his blood harvested for something that bends minds and builds addiction. Freedom was never part of his story-until a bond he doesn't understand ties him to the one person who should have been his greatest threat. What begins as extraction becomes proximity. What begins as a rescue becomes something neither of them can name without risk. In a world where monsters wear human faces and survival demands distance, the one thing they can't escape... is each other.

"Will it kill you to back the fuck up?" I snapped. "Yes, princess," he whispered sweetly against my ear, voice full of that sick affection. "It would. I would drop dead right here if I couldn't be next to you." "My lucky day," I muttered sarcastically.

He was born to consume people. She was born to protect them. When a cursed Wendigo finds the one person capable of silencing his endless hunger, the two embark on an impossible journey to rewrite a fate that has claimed countless lives before them. A dark fantasy romance about monsters, healing, and finding home in the last place either of them expected.

Elleanor (Ellie) Patricks is an anxious girl who struggles with her mental health and uses age regression as a healthy way to cope. Unfortunately, she does not not live in a safe environment to use this coping mechanism, meaning she spends a lot of her time anxious, upset or in a state of panic. All she wants is someone to love her and keep her safe. Abigail and Jessica Spencer are a married couple who have been searching for the missing piece in their lives. They love each other more than anything but have been wanting someone to love and take care of, someone who needs them. When Abby and Jess meet Ellie for the first time it feels as if everything falls right into place. The three women have their struggles but they worked through them together and their lives are filled with nothing but love.

ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ our ᴀʟʟ, Serenity. Serenity has always been a quiet child, even as she grew up. Knowing that she had someone to look out for her and always be there made her feel good. She remained close to Saint, whom she trusted would never leave her side, even if she had some issues. However, everything changed when she met Sincere at a club and started to develop strong feelings and an attachment to him. How will this relationship unfold, and how will Saint and Sincere react to this change? ⎯⎯⎯⟡ POLY ⟡⎯⎯⎯

Beneath velvet drapes and candlelight, Lilith Voss - ancient, wealthy, insatiable - feeds on the city's desire one trembling body at a time. Her club is her den. Her prey always leaves wanting more. Kael never meant to be chosen. A broke lynx shifter hiding more than just claws, he signs her contract for hush money and mercy for his sick mother. He never expects her to taste what no one's tasted in centuries - the raw, forbidden heat of an omega. Now she can't stop feeding. He can't stop crawling back. He wants her inside him. She wants him under her forever. But there are other predators waiting for a crack in Lilith's hold - demons who'd bleed him dry just for one soft taste. He's the sweetest thing Lilith has ever hunted. And she'll ruin anyone who tries to take him from her.

Pretty When She Listens Some girls chase dreams. Eleanor got chased by a fantasy. What happens when opportunity arrives... dressed in dominance, dripping with curiosity, and wrapped in possessiveness? Where Mommy and Daddy stop being innocent titles... and become commands whispered into trembling ears. Where small meets powerful- Where shy meets seductive- Where pretty little things in pink skirts and oversized tees get seen, stripped down, and reconstructed. Eleanor Grace Whitlock was invisible. A quiet 5'1" design student who stuttered when people said her name. But then they walked in-Céleste Romanov-Voss and Irina Voss-Romanov. One is a French goddess dipped in silk and sin. The other? A Russian storm in a tailored suit. Behind Eleanors eyes is a freak waiting to be bitten. Beneath their poise is a hunger thats waited too long. And between them all? A fire that says: From Hi, Mrs. and Mrs. to Yes, Mommy. Yes, Daddy. Shes not ready. They dont care. Anyone who looked at her or even breaths in their little girl's way they are dead