Smut Warning 🤫🔥 _____________ I quickly snapped out of the trance he put me in before placing me knife at the side of his neck. "Alessandro if your lips touch mine I'll cut throat after breaking every single bone in your body" I said as his lips were almost touching mine. A smirk formed on his lips and he looked away from my lips and into my eyes. "Can we stop pretending like you don't want my c**k buried deep inside you that you'll forget the face of the first person you killed" he whispered "Just give in amore " he said ________________________________________________ Rosabella Moulin is an assassin Alessandro Romano is a ruthless mafia (Book cover by @_navyblueee_)

DARK ROMANCE... Being held within the huge walls of the castle. To feel the last string of sanity slipping out of your figures like soft sand. To be haunted by the past and present. To witness what kind of a monster you were and what kind of a monster you created. Sasha who thought surrendering herself to the monster would only ease her distress ended up falling into a pit with no way out. That pit was called love. She vandalized herself in order to love him until the very man who she was in love with, the very man who forced himself over her in every possible way decided to step back as if he didn't rejoice decades of his immortal life obsessing over her. WARNING! This book contains non consensual relationship, a toxic male lead and lots of gore.

DARK ROMANCE!!! "Tsk." "See, what your disobedience did." He rasped in a mocking tone. His head tilted to the left as he peered down at her with a smirk so malicious, that one would immediately know that he was the cause of the disaster around her. Sasha scooted back in horror and turned around, she stood up on her trembling legs, and just as she took a few steps to get away from the monster behind her, she ended up facing him. He was pale, he had red eyes and he was everything but a gentleman. Only if that one unfortunate night, she didn't help him, hell wouldn't have cocooned her in its embrace. ********* Sasha Walton known as the kindest princess among the kingdoms was a twenty-two years old sunshine of her kingdom that once bloomed in glory. Every other person admired her because of her kind and friendly nature. With her kindness came her bravery...but with her kindness she ended up falling in the claws of a merciless beast who wasn't even a human to begin with. Ragnar, a king no one had ever seen but was feared by the whole world. He lurked in the shadows of the night and feasted on his enemies. He was known as the cruelest king and on one fortunate night, he came across someone so opposite to his world. He was intrigued and obsessed with her. He yearns to possess her, claim her, and captivate her in every possible way he can because little Sasha belongs to him. WARNING! This story contains a non-consensual relationship, a toxic male lead, and a lot of gore. 18+

Yasmine had made a mistake. A costly, dire mistake. She'd whispered a plea in the darkness to a passing knight - save me from the dragon, and I will do anything you want - but she'd never imagined this outcome. It had been a shot in the dark, a final hurrah sort of thing, her last hope in escaping the tyrant clutches of the crimson drake who had kept her prisoner in a tall, inaccessible tower in the depths of a dark, mysterious forest. It was a tale as old as time, the Princess, held captive by some monstrous, ravenous beast that could only be bested by the greatest of heroes. Back then, Yas had believed that anything was preferable to the dragon and her captivity. Her daydreams had been of dashing heroes on beautiful white stallions come to sweep her off into the sunset, maybe claim her hand, and her kingdom, with a quick, romantic marriage. She'd been naïve. Humans, at their core, are selfish and covetous, and she should have known that if she gave her word, someone would eventually come to collect. Not out of the goodness of their hearts, no, she had been in the tower far too long for it to be that. They came for the payment. They came for her. Warning: Instances of non-consent and reluctance within the story, as well as graphic depictions of sex, violence, and gore. Mature audiences only.

"Get on your knees and suck, princess." *** Damien Sovetsky knows her and he wants her. He wants to own her, claim her and dominate her. Every word pronounced from her soft pink mouth belongs to him. He owns her. He wants to be the very air she breathes. Her - the little Italian princess. His princess. Seeing her locked up in her little castle is not enough for him. He wants to make her cry, scream, and above all, beg. He's the beast and she's his princess.

"You are mine now", He whispered. Suddenly, it felt like I was in the movies. My breath was short. I felt my heart drop. There was a light breeze. I mean, I could literally see him in slow motion. That's when all the sounds in the world became insignificant to me, all i could hear was him accepting me. "..just mine" Six weeks ago, I was being bullied by the cheerleaders, ignored by my friends, hated by my school and extremely under - rated by my parents. All it took me- one fat ass lie, a few connections and the world's youngest billionaire. Six weeks later, the entire world thinks that the billionaire wants me? #24 IN ROMANCE! Thank you so much! I #2 in #Billionaire #1 in #millionaire

"We're trying to fit an eternity into a limited amount of time." "Let's make a dynasty that will last for a thousand years, then." - In the year 1942 young witch Victoria Greengrass first sets foot in Hogwarts after her mother had fallen victim to a tragic accident. It is there she encounters Tom Riddle, who would soon become the most dangerous Dark Wizard of all time, but back then seemed to all the world a student like any other. Some might hope she could be Riddle's redemption, but they don't know that in Victoria dwells a darkness rivaling his - though the darkness hasn't quite won yet. - "In time we must all pick a side."

"You know Aamir, I am not capable of being a good wife. You know that I won't be able to perform duties of a wife than why you keep sending marriage proposal to my father. Please stop all this." Tears start flowing from her eyes but there is no relief from his side. "I'll be your husband in few days. Prepare yourself for it. " Finality in his voice gave shivers to her. She falls on the floor and hide her face between her knees. Aamir sheikh, heir of Sheikh corporation there is nothing in the world which he can't buy. He is rich, good looking and charming to the extent that women throw themselves on his feet. His charm work everyone except one woman . The one he love refuses him again and again. Aamna Rahman Ali is a closed personality who mind her own business. She is least interested in male attention accidentally grab attention of rude, dominating and annoying Aamir.

Life isn't easy if you're a hacker. Especially when you're the best in the world. Emery already had a rough life growing up and to be honest it gets worse when she catches Enzo Moretti attention.

A young student in her senior year of high school becomes the target of her perverted married teacher. *Not a loving relationship* His steady footsteps got closer to the bathroom as my breathing became harder. I tried with all my might to slow down my breathes which thankfully worked. "I know you're in here baby. Come out so we can talk about this. That restraining order wasn't going to do shit to stop me from wanting to be with you. You can't do this to us." He confessed this as he got closer to my hiding spot. Then the sound of a door opened. Kinda crappy, but give it a try. Warning: this story is not for everyone, there will be violence, stalking and other things that could illicit some response. Tread lightly with this story