"You don't look guilty," he murmurs, stepping in close. "That's because I'm not," I whisper back. His fingers brush my jaw, too rough to be kind. "No. You're worse than guilty." "Then what am I?" He smiles, cruel and gorgeous. "Unrepentant. And I like that. I want to see what it takes to make you beg for forgiveness." I smile back, just as cruel. "You'll die waiting." ----------------------------- Four boys. One lie. No forgiveness. I lied on the stand. Not by mistake. Not under pressure. I did it on purpose, and I did it for something I wanted more than justice. A billionaire went to prison. The world moved on. I disappeared. Now I'm back. Enrolled at the same elite university his son and his best friends attend. I thought I could stay quiet. I thought if I kept my head down, the past would stay buried. I was wrong. They remember me. They know what I did. And they want revenge served cold, cruel, and up close. So they drag me into their world of power, privilege, and manipulation. They move me into their house. Watch me. Corner me. Study me like I'm just another secret to uncover. But I've kept darker things hidden than they can imagine. And the more they try to break me, the more they start to fracture. Because obsession works both ways. And none of us are walking away clean. A dark, slow-burn reverse harem where enemies blur into lovers and lies are foreplay. No MM. No forgiveness. Just control, chaos, and the girl who never planned to survive, only to win.

Dove Quinn is a orphan sweet innocent girl who was everything they weren't. A porcelain doll with blue eyes and a heart too pure for the world she was about to be dragged into, she still believed in love stories, unaware that hers had already been written in blood and obsession. They'd been watching her for a year. Three shadows lurking in the silence. The Santoro triplets- Blaze, Cain and Silas. A Mafia royalty. Billionaire tyrants who ruled the underworld with cold hands and colder hearts. No one crossed them. No one questioned them. And no one, ever, touched what belonged to them. And Dove? She was theirs. Always had been. She just didn't know it yet. For a year, they watched her innocence bloom, tracked her every dimpled smile, every routine, every friend she barely had. They stalked, waited, and were obsessed and waited till she turned eighteen then they took her.... In their world, love came in chains and kisses tasted like control. They didn't want her fear, they wanted her surrender. Slowly. Completely. And they would have it. Because Dove was the only soft thing they'd ever touch without breaking. But that didn't mean they wouldn't bend her. Over and over again. Until her innocence wore their names.

" Crawl to me. " " Kneel by my side. " He commands as I near him. " How many cocks have you sucked? " He inquires, his voice is low and rough, edged with something unfiltered. The question throws me off guard. " Can you suck? " He demands, the desire for something sinister is something he no longer tries to hide. " No. " I mutter, looking down. " Eyes on me, Bambi. " He is quick to correct. " You've never sucked a dick, Bambi? " " No one's used these pretty lips..." He mutters more to himself, with a look of satisfaction plastered all over his face. " All for me. " He whispers in a breathy voice. " You don't know how to suck? " He asks, yet again. " No. " I reply, hoping that he'd leave me after finding out how inexperienced I am. " Good, because I want you to choke on it instead! " With that said, he forces my mouth wide open on his hard dick. ___________________ He was made to kill. She was never meant to be seen. When Silas Rossy takes over the mafia empire, he's ready to hunt down the man who raised him like a weapon and then fled: Alejandro, the only father he ever knew... and the one who destroyed him. But vengeance comes with a twist. Arabella is the girl Silas watched from afar, Innocent. Untouchable. Until she turns out to be Alejandro's daughter. Now, she's the key to drawing the devil out of hiding and the very girl Silas vowed never to taint. But all of that is going to change very soon...because he's out for revenge! This Book Is A Dark Romance.

Rated, MA 18+ "Any questions kitten?" "Uhm no I understood everything.." I let conversation fall to silence. "That's it for the hard limits section, we see you chose cherry as a safe word and the color system, perfect for us angel. Let's tell you alittle bit about us now" Jake knodded towards Xavier as he cleared his throat. "I'm Xavier Blackheart. I'm 18, a Leo. I play rugby for the school. I'm a brat tamer dom mainly" he smiled as my mind flashed the image of my test results saying brat 90%. "I'm Jake Rose, I'm also 18. A Gemini. I'm a daddy dom/ caregiver. I love video gaming. I also smoke weed" he winked. "I'm Cain Romano, 18. I don't know my zodiac but I think it's Sagittarius. I do MMA and boxing competitively for the school. I'm a sadist dom mostly but I have a small daddy dom side on the occasion" "I'm Winter Winchester, I'm 17 for another 3 months. I'm also a Gemini, uhm that's kinda it. They say I'm a brat and a "little"" I air quoted the little. I don't believe them. ------- A New Heiress There are no trigger warnings throughout the book besides here: this book contains: dark themes, dark romance, violence, BDSM, kinks, polyamory, cptsd, domestic violence survivor and sexual assault survivor, depression, slight mentions of self harm, marijuana use, Death, and possibly more.

BEFORE YOU READ: This is a slowburn and some things may not make sense since the book is only half edited, but it will be when I'm done with the book. -------------------------- Her life has always been a battlefield... shaped by a violent father, marked by loss, and destroyed again by a boyfriend who treated her like a possession. She's learned to survive by staying small and unseen. But the day the school is plastered with naked photos of her, she becomes impossible to ignore. And the first to notice are the last men anyone would want watching: The Devils. Four teachers. Four kings of a hidden mafia network. Four predators with iron reputations and blood on their hands. When she breaks down at school, they're the ones who catch her. They tell themselves it's responsibility, nothing more. But the deeper they delve into her life, the harder it becomes to pretend they don't care. She awakens something in them... something protective, possessive, and dangerously close to tender. What starts with a rescue becomes the beginning of a bond that threatens their rules... and her already fragile world.

"No matter what amore, you are 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈." Amelie Dea led a rather average life: had a few friends, parents were divorced, regular high school student. But it all changed when she caught the eyes of the Morello twins. Armani and Xavier Morello were the opposite: ruthless and heartless, owned many businesses, feared across the globe but most of all they were the leaders of the most feared mafia in the world. They never wanted a wife or love, they didn't believe in it. But even the devils have a heart for their angel . I'm not credible for any images used

ׂ╰┈➤ "That's it pocket, move your hips on him" Leroy hummed in my ear as I moved my hips back and forth on Xanders lap, suppressing my moans in the dark room. ~ "You wouldn't want the boss to hear, huh love?" Ariens accent was deep as he rubbed his hand up and down my thigh, in a teasing motion. " bloody hell, darling. You're soaked already.." he hummed before... --------------------------- Polly pollard was sentenced to scarlet asylum by court, she thinks she'll hate it but turns out to love it when she gets the attention of the two barest and dangerous boys in there and one of the guards. Xander Williams is the softer type but is a level black murderer, who found interest in little pollard, Leroy is the hard type and only really likes two people-Polly and Xander. He's fond of sum but likes them. And Arien Maddox the office guard who fell in love with Polly the moment he laid eyes on her. ___________________________

"You'd be ours." "Yours?" "Yes, both of ours. It's two or none, gattina. You can't have only one." Valentina says, slowly walking towards her with a ghostly smirk on her face. "But something tells me you wouldn't want just one of us, one isn't enough." Shivers crawled up her spine, only enhancing when Marco ran his hands around her waist. "So, what'll it be, bambina?" -- In order to keep her mother and sister safe, as well as hiding from a past she'd rather forget, 'Scarlet Diavolo' as she and others call herself begins a life of crime and secrets. Becoming an Assassin, she un-wantingly catches the eyes of two mafia leaders, which might hold more trouble than good. Knowing they were missing a piece long before they were married, Don Marco and Donna Valentina Salvatore rule the Italian Mafia like a King and Queen ruled a kingdom. But a problem had been troubling their family for years now, and after finding what they deemed their missing piece, she seemed to be the perfect help. #1 insecurities 10/3/22 (not even published yet lol) #1 nerves 9/13/23

SMUT WARNING!! : This book isn't sweet romance. It's filthy, raw and unapologetically dark. Expect: *Three brothers who don't know the meaning of gentle.* *A heroine who moans even when she swears she won't.* *Fingers, tongues, and cocks where she least expects them.* ~~~♠~~~ "Spread wider, Angel," Zane growled against my ear, his fingers ruthless between my thighs. Ziven's c*ck shoved deep down my throat, hot, thick and massive. "Right there. Open up and take it like the filthy tease you've been." And behind me, Zarek drove into me deeper, pounding and claiming every inch. "Feel that? Dripping wet. Doesn't matter how hard I pound-she'll still take more. She's fucking built for it. Our cocks." I begged desperately- clenching, gushing, and trembling through every thrust and claim. I never thought I'd crave this- three brothers who claimed me, ruined me, and made me beg for more. But I do. God, I do. My name is Zayla Everly Hollis. I died the night I married Lugard Blade. He broke me and killed me. But fate brought me back. Given a second chance, I ran. Straight into the arms of the three most powerful men in Chicago. THE MADDOX BROTHERS. Ziven. Commanding, brilliant, and dangerous with a keyboard. Zarek. Cold, ruthless, and sharp as glass. Zane. Charming, wicked, and heartbreak in human form. They offered me safety. Then they became my obsession. Now they're my only protection from the monster I once called husband. But with three billionaires wanting one broken girl, hearts will shatter. And when the past comes knocking... I'll have to choose between revenge-and the triplets who made me feel alive again.

"They used to be my bast friends, all we used to do was hanging out, laughing, tell funny stories to each other. but it's all gone now." Jasmine Bram, 20 year old girl, from a very small town, getting kidnapped by the people who she never thought will take her freedom away. Kade and Jordan Hyde, 22 year old twins, used to be Jasmine's best friends, her happiness in a depressing times, became ruthless, heartless and merciless. ............................................................................ This is my first story , I hope you'll like it, please comment and vote!! (also, English isn't my language so please forgive me if there are some mistakes ) this story contains an abusive content so reading at your own risk. let me know if you want me to put a TW at the beginning of those chapters.