He's been waiting five centuries for a mate. She's spent three centuries convinced she's the only one of her kind. Khalan is the apex of Lycan evolution and he's done with destiny. After five hundred years he's been waiting for the moon goddess to lift her curse. This year's Blood Moon Ball is his final act of defiance. He's closing the door on legend and moving on without a Queen. Avery is a ghost in the high-end art world. A world-renowned anonymous artist, she has spent three hundred years hiding her immortality after a horrific accident claimed her family. She has no idea she was adopted, or that she's a Lycan. She just knows she doesn't age, she doesn't die, and she's utterly alone. But when an invitation arrives bearing a crest Avery hasn't seen in a century, her solitude shatters. Desperate for answers, she steps out of the shadows and into the spotlight. She isn't looking for a fated mate, she's looking for her own kind. The Alpha is ready to give up. The Artist is just arriving. And the Moon Goddess is finally done playing games.

He came for the debt. He stayed to claim her soul. Viktor Volkov rules Moscow's underworld with an iron fist and ice in his veins. As pakhan of the most feared Bratva syndicate, he's used to people paying what they owe - in blood, money, or broken bones. When Viola Isley's brother Liam steals two million rubles and disappears like the spineless coward he is, Viktor doesn't waste time chasing a ghost. He goes straight for what's left behind: her. Viola never signed up for her brother's mistakes. She's just trying to survive - long shifts at the café, cramped apartment in a crumbling Soviet block, nights alone with nothing but her thoughts and the endless Moscow snow. She doesn't know that for weeks, a predator has been watching her every move. Tracking her phone. Hacking her laptop camera. Sitting in the shadows outside her window while she showers, while she sleeps, while she touches herself and whispers into the dark like she's begging for someone to hear. And Viktor hears everything. He knows the exact way she takes her coffee (black, two sugars). He knows the route she takes on the metro every morning at 7:15 sharp. He knows the soft little gasps she makes when she comes on Thursdays, fingers buried deep, back arched against the bathroom tiles. He's memorized it all, jerked off to it in the back of his Maybach more times than he can count, and now the obsession has burned away whatever patience he had left.....

She wanted to die. He refused to let her go. Emilia Monroe is a broken dancer with nothing left to live for. Dante Mancini is a cold, obsessive mafia don who refuses to let her slip through his fingers. He saves her life-only to cage her in his estate, in his bedroom, and eventually, in his heart. She's soft where he's sharp, fragile where he's cruel. But some cages feel safer than freedom... and some love stories begin with captivity. Dark. Addictive. Unforgettable. This is a love story twisted by pain and healed by obsession.

She walked down the aisle covered in the blood of her lover. She stood in the pool of his blood and recited the same vows she had recited to another. Chiara Barbieri's life is shattered the day her childhood love is killed, and she is forced into a marriage with the ruthless Massimo Guerra-brilliant, feared, and unstoppable. Trapped between terror and fascination, she watches as he rises from mafia prodigy to a force that could change Italy itself. Amid betrayal, ambition, and whispers of power, Chiara must navigate a world where love can be deadly, and loyalty can cost everything. A story of ambition, obsession, and the dangerous ties that bind. "Let me say this once and for all, you could run a million miles and die a million deaths, but I will go through hell and beyond to bring you back to were you belong, with me. I will stand at the gates of hell, hands wide open and take you home. So if it takes butchering your family, threatening you, locking you up, tying you up or fucking you into submission, I would do it. You are not allowed to kill yourself because your mind, your soul and your body belongs to me and you do not kill what isn't yours to begin with", My heart raced with each word that he uttered. Who was this man? Who was he to have the audacity to shake up my insides the way he does? How did he find me? Why did he find me and why does he want me? "You are mine Chiara.", he declared CROWN OF ASHES: DAMNATION IN BLOOD AND DESIRE🔥 NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THE PHOTOS USED IN THIS BOOK.

She grew up in the woods, the last survivor of a family hiding from the apocalypse and the supernatural creatures. Then, after an obviously well thought-out attempt to trade for more rations while disguised as an old granny, a werewolf, an incubi, and a fae found her. Now, she is theirs. Book 1 COMPLETE on Patreon. Weekly updates on Wattpad, Inkitt, and Royal Roads (soon!)

"P-please," I whined, my core tightening as cramps ripped through me. His hand gripped my neck even tighter, and he tilted his head disapprovingly. "Please, Sir," I corrected. "Good girl," he said, the approval washing over me. "You are well-informed on how to act. Prove it." ~~~~~ Acquiescence: the acceptance of something without protest. ~~~~~ Charity Ellis is an omega, but hasn't been one for long. Most omegas present on their eighteenth birthday, but she presented on her 23rd birthday. When her parents sell her to Halo, the hottest nightclub in town, she thinks her life is over - that she'll never find a pack to love her and will die of a broken heart. Until Halo's owners meet her and realize she's their mate. Xander Reign - the hitman. Ruthless, daring, decisive. Zade Orion - the face. Polished, charming, assertive. Marcel Vallius - head of security. Secretive, untrusting, cold. Matthias Cresson - second-in-command. Methodical, articulate, demanding. Atticus Hartwick - the boss. Calculating, quiet, unforgiving. Will Charity allow herself to be a part of their lives, or will her new life consume her entire being, leaving her in the dust? Will she gift them with acquiescence? ~~~~~ A reverse harem omegaverse romance. Updates 1-2x a week.

⚠︎ warning ⚠︎ ✦ this story explores some triggering kink dynamics ✦ ⟢ r*pe ( cnc ) ⟢ breeding ⟢ primal play ( cat n mouse ) ⟢ degradation ⟢ praise kink ⟢ bdsm ⟢ edge play ⟢ c*m play ⟢ somno ( sleep play ) ⟢ public play ⟢ knife play ⟢ free-use ⟢ gaslighting / manipulation ⟢ spit play ⟢ breath play ⟢ branding ⟢ mirror play ⟢ body appreciation ⟢ obsession / possession ⟢ service kink ⟢ mdom ( soft/rough ) ⟢ fsub ⟢ daddy kink *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ

Warning ⚠️ Incest A very dark romance Sadist masochist Older man Many male lead Love triangle Virgin Big Age gap Light BDSM Step-daughter X step-dad Step brother Daddy issue Controlling! Taboo Abandonment issue Attachment issue Freaky Immature FL Celina Valentina had everything money could buy-designer clothes, private tutors, an army of servants-yet behind her manicured smile was a girl twisted by privilege and neglect. She was spoiled rotten but lonely. To the public, Alexandrovich was the epitome of refinement-a billionaire tycoon with a golden tongue and a genius for empire-building. But behind closed doors, he ruled a darker kingdom. The truth? He was one of the most feared figures in the Russian underworld. A kingpin cloaked in Savile Row suits, trafficking in blood, weapons, and secrets. If there was money in it, he had a hand in it. And he didn't hesitate to kill. No big money is clean Celina's mother, Emma, had learned that too late. After three years of walking on glass, she fled in the night-terrified after Alexandrovich discovered her lies. She abandoned her daughter to save her life. Now she is 19 and alone in the labyrinth of his mansion, Celina lives under the iron grip of her stepfather's rules. Yet as the years pass, fear gives way to fascination. She watches him from the shadows-his power, his control, the way the world bends around him. And something dangerous stirs inside her a desire she hade for him. What happens when the devil becomes the only man you crave? THE STORY HAS MANY PLOT TWISTS SOOOO DONT BE TOO SURPRISED!!!! Guys, I'm still editing it!!

She's light in their darkness. Wildflowers among wolves. And they'll burn the world before they let her slip away.

This is best read after Zolan Book 3 (The King) *** I'm the descendant of Queen Dee and King Vadnar. My family and I have lived our whole lives on an isolated island. After years of staring at the horizon, I decide to leave. My curiosity leads me to a military camp, where I'm forced to enlist as an Entertainer. I try to lay low. But with The Captain's dark, hungry gaze following me, trouble is bound to find me.