Sometimes, home isn't a place-it's a person. Amara Lune has built her life on movement-between jobs, between dreams, between people who never stay long enough to matter. At twenty, she knows how to survive. How to smile when she's exhausted. How to make everything look lighter than it feels. What she doesn't know... is how to let anyone see what's underneath. Isadora Laurent has spent years perfecting stillness. At forty-two, her world is controlled, structured, and carefully untouched by anything she cannot manage. Success came easily. Control came naturally. And love-love became something she learned to live without. When their worlds collide, it isn't dramatic. It isn't instant. It's quiet. A conversation that lingers a little too long. A presence that becomes difficult to ignore. A connection neither of them planned... and neither of them knows how to handle. Because Amara doesn't stay. And Isadora doesn't let people in. But somewhere between distance and closeness, between restraint and longing, something begins to shift. And for the first time in a long time- they both find themselves wondering what it might mean... to finally feel at home.

She wasn't looking for salvation- just survival. But when Dani steps into Amadora Quintero's world, survival begins to look a lot like surrender. This is a story of restraint stretched thin, humiliation turned intimate, and desire that bites only to lick the wound. -♥*♥- Dani is a traveler turned reluctant nanny after her world is upended. Drifting from place to place her whole life, she's learned to survive off scraps of kindness and the lessons strangers leave behind. But when she takes a job in the home of Amadora Quintero, a sharp-tongued prosecutor and single mother with a daughter as fiery as she is, Dani finds herself in uncharted territory. Amadora has built her career on control: in the courtroom, in her home, and within herself. But since Dani's arrival, restraint has begun to feel less like strength and more like a chain she's itching to break. Dani isn't sure if she's stepping into safety or surrender, and Amadora isn't sure if she wants to protect the girl... or ruin her. (Full Synopsis + warnings inside)

She was a simple commoner who was looked down upon for being a halfblood. They were the queens of her kingdom, cruel, sadistic, bloodthirsty, savage, and feared by all. They could make even the gods themselves tremble in their presence. And she will have to work for them as their maid. It is well known that the maids in the castle don't survive long. One mistake could cost Astra her head, even the tiniest one. And being in the same room with even one of the Queen, will that risk rises rather dramatically. Luckily, Astra isn't a normal girl which draws the attention of the demon queens who become rather interested in her. Very interested.

❝𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑰 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆.❞ __________________ Esmeralda doesn't just steal your freedom . She takes your breath, your mind...𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴. Ashleen knows she should hate her. But what's the fun in that?

Just as Annabeth's hands reached to grab the back of her jacket, Sonya pivoted smoothly, one arm coiling around Annabeth's waist like a whip. There was a sharp gasp-Annabeth's-and then her spine slammed against the edge of the bar, the breath knocked clean from her chest. Sonya's forearm pressed hard across her collarbone, pinning her in place with infuriating ease. "If you wanted my attention, sugar, all you had to do was ask," Sonya murmured, her voice sultry and rough, lips inches from Annabeth's. "Get off me," Annabeth snarled, squirming beneath her hold. Sonya arched a brow, leaning in even closer until her body molded against the younger woman's-thigh to thigh, hip to hip. "You're feistier than the girls next door," she whispered against the shell of Annabeth's ear, her breath hot. "Careful now, Anna. I've always had a thing for resistance." Annabeth jerked against her, face twisting in rage. "Let. Me. Go. You stink of whiskey and whores," she spat, kicking against Sonya's shin. Sonya didn't flinch. "Say please," she drawled, her voice silk and steel, utterly unbothered. "Manners go a long way in this town." "Never," Annabeth hissed.

✔️Fantasy-Romance || WomanxWoman || Ti finds a magical flute and enters the realm of the Queen of the Night. She becomes her concubine unwittingly drawn into a whirlwind of events that test her strength and courage Nota bene: some chapters will feature mature content! The cover belongs to ©treepipit No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without written permission of the publisher. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved © treepipit 2019-2026

Wlw poly Aura has moved to a brand new country escaping from her troubled past. She's just trying to make ends meet. That is until, she comes across a job advertisement for a full time maids position at one the best Tech companies in the city. The four sexy CEOs take quite a liking to Aura but can they all keep their relationship professional? And can Aura out run her past forever? Dark romance. Trigger warnings.

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"Jade please I'm begging you stop this it was a harmless joke" she said as she backed away from me "well I'm about to show you just how harmless I can be" I said as her back hit the wall and I trapped her by placing my hands on either side of her head, time to show this brat a thing or two about respect.