When her father dies, gentle omega Celeste is left in the care of his longtime friend-Alpha Kael, a man known more for his command than his comfort. But Celeste is no ordinary change. She hides a fragile world inside her-a Little heart aching for safety, patience, and love. Kael never expected guardianship to awaken a side of him he never knew: protective, tender... and deeply drawn to the soft girl who begins to trust him with each whispered need. As their bond deepens and boundaries blur, Kael must decide-will he protect her like a guardian, or love her like a mate? A soft, slow-burn Daddy/little romance set in a world of instincts, healing, and heart-deep connection.

Rosalind Hart Power has a voice. Low. Controlled. Velvet wrapped steel. And when it called my name, I answered... without hesitation. I only came to Infernum for a job. Just a few hours of bookkeeping, buried in the quiet corners of a club that pulsed with secrets. But nothing here is quiet for long. Lucian Black. Zane Romano. Xander Wolfe. Kade Riven. Men who command the room like the world owes them worship. Their gazes pinned me, branded me like a promise and a threat wrapped in silk. "You don't run from us, little Rose," Lucian whispered, brushing his thumb against my lip. "You kneel." I should've been terrified. But instead... I trembled. Not with fear. With need. Because there's something terrifyingly beautiful about surrendering to men who could destroy you. Something addictive about being seen, truly seen by eyes that strip away your defenses. They didn't ask for my heart. They claimed it. Silently. Completely. And I think... A part of me always wanted to be claimed. © 2025 by S. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without permission of the author.

"Look at how pretty she looks bent over my lap, all desperate for her mates. Isn't that right pretty little Omega? You want all your mates to take care of you, fix that ache in your core that only your mates can mend." The needy whine that escapes my mouth has all the men in the room groan with desperation. "Please King just touch her, my d*ck can't wait any longer." King doesn't wait any longer bringing his big hand down right to where I desperately want it. "How does she feel? Her scent is driving my Alpha wild, I need to touch her - to taste her." King shares a heated look with the four other men in the room, "She is just what we needed." *** Growing up in a rundown small town the broken Omega Faye has never dared to dream outside of what she knows. A chance run in with an Alpha at the gas station she works in, sets her on the course for the Omega Academy where she is reunited with her only friend who also happens to be an Omega. A rare male Omega who fought tooth and nail to protect her when they were younger - but now he is claiming she is his and getting kicked out of the academy permanently... Years later, when Faye graduates she is thrown back into her world with no pack or prospects. With no other options she must go back home to the only place she has ever known. But fate has a funny way of working and Faye once again meets her childhood best friend and supposed Omega mate, Cade. Only this time he comes along with a pack full of scary, dominating and beautiful motorcycle gang men who are also claiming she is theirs. But how could anyone want a broken omega like her when they already have one who happens to be her longtime childhood friend, not to mention its forbidden - but time is running out and with her heat on the way she is running out of options... Why-Choose MMFMMM Omegaverse Biker Romance **MATURE CONTENT**

Rage is the residential psycho of the club. Tormented by his own demons he lives in pain and agony, a constant state of rage. Everyone knows him as the Hellhound of the Riders of Tyr , known for his cruelty and the joy he gets from causing pain. To others and to himself. Loyal to his King and the club he craves for the liberation death will bring him. Till he meets Iris. Iris has escaped Hell and lives out on the streets till she surprises everyone and becomes a mechanic for the Riders. Afraid of her own shadow, plagued by the terrifying memories she never feels safe. Until she meets Rage.

Delaney Linwood was the sweetest thing to show up at Sugar Coated, the Sinclair pack's bougie ice cream and pastry parlor. With pack 'dynamics' semantics looming over her head, Delaney shoved ideas of pack life out of her mind since betas were rarely easy additions. The Sinclair pack omega had different ideas though, what with a very tempting heat on the horizon --one that only Delaney could solve. And what an omega wants -- an omega gets. Whether it was the brains, the booty, or the beta, the Sinclair pack was dead set on Delaney being on the menu, whether she believed it or not. *** This is my take on omegaverse content since I cannot for the life of me get it out of my head. I do intend this to be a RH, poly story with MM content, so do go into it with that in mind. Also just for clarity this is not a shifter story. There are no werewolves in the Sweet Petersverse.

Oblivious (adj.) not aware or concerned about what is happening around one To be loved is to be seen. Dual PoV Elora Daisy Owens Is a ray of sunshine or atleast she try's to be. Believing in silver linings and happy endings, she just wants someone to ramble to, spend time with. She just wants a friend. Elijah Killian Parker Is a total grump. bored stares and hard glares are all he has to offer. Being new to the school he plans to stay away from anyone and everything. Believing nobody really wants him for him. Of course Elijah's plan to be left alone goes down the drain when Elora is asked to give him a tour of the school.

Isabella had never really fit into the mold that her family was forcing her in. Luckily, she finds a place that accepts her as she is. However, she didn't expect it to be among a bunch of rowdy bikers. *** Isabella knew how her life would go - even if she didn't like it. Since the day she was born she had been shaped and squished into the role of the perfect high-society trophy girl. But the shoe never really fit. She was too curious, too clumsy, too nice. When she intercepts a flying coffee cup for a complete stranger, little did she know she would soon be staying with the city's infamous motorcycle club. And it seems the rowdy men have little intention of letting her go any time soon. Especially not their large, protective enforcer. And that is alright with Isabella. Home is where the heart is and she's lost hers in the Steel Rebels' club house. **** This is the first part of Isabella's and Knux's story and will be completed with "Hammer & Anvil (Steel Rebels MC #2)". ***** Fictive location. Mature scenes. Strong language. Past abuse (Trigger warnings in chapters)/PTSD. Violence. D/s (mainly bedroom, gentledom/sweetsub, light ddlg). Relates to "Neighbor cottage" but can be read independently. Word count: about 200 000 Original cover picture: https://unsplash.com/photos/DdPvyjLOeyA - Edit by noige22 Completed May 2023

Selah is lost in her heat - suffering through it alone for the first time in 15 years. She thought she locked the door to her safe room...

Clove Tali innocent. In his eyes. Oliver Wolf a savior. In her eyes - - - - ⚠️WARNING 17+⚠️ ⚠️MATURE CONTENT AND SELF LOATHING⚠️ ⚠️VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED⚠️ Clove left to fend for herself with her baby brother. Consumed by a physco. In the head space of a monster. A quiet innocent girl left with fear. Left with nothing but holds so much love. Oliver left with a state. Left with billions. Left with hunger and hate. Left to save his little sheep. To save her fear. To save her. Funny the one causing fear to others is the one to save his girl. - - - - - He spreads his large hand into my skirt and I squeeze my eyes shut. I start to breathe really heavy. "No, little sheep. No me hagas castigarte. Look at me baby." He leans down to my ear. "Look at daddy while he places his hand on your flower and makes you faint from all the pleasure your pussy is receiving, si?" He says painfully stroking my princess parts. "My little toy, hm?" He says stroking, harder now. Feeling my wet panties against my flower. As he lets me explore this tingle I can never explain. ⚠️WARNING 17+⚠️ ⚠️MATURE CONTENT AND SELF LOATHING⚠️ this has so many flippin parts bc when i wrote this and was lazy so i wrote a lot of chapters with little words lol ******* #1 in "soft"//10.1K #1 in "naive"//1.7K #1 in "innocent"//13.5K #1 in "submit"//3.9K #1 in "cute" //178K #1 in "goodgirl"//29.4K #1 in "stephenjames" //1.4K #1 in "daddy's girl" //5K #1 in "daddydom"//3.1K #1 in "daddyslittlegirl"//156 #2 in "possessive"//5.5K #2 in "love"//1.71K