Kinsley Wright didn't come from money, but her friendship with Mafia princess, Adriana Romano, flung her into a lavish world that was luxurious and intimidating all wrapped into one. When she gains the attention of wealthy mafia bad boys, Dane Moretti and Tyson Santoro, her world is knocked off it's axis and seems to stop turning all together. As her feelings grow for both deliciously dangerous men, Kinsley feels forced to choose between them, but what if she doesn't have to? What if they are ready and willing to share her...to make her theirs?

All it took was one moment for everything to change. One moment and three dangerous men who emanated equal parts pleasure and pain. Following her father's disappearance, Madelyn Adams takes her travels to New York in pursuit of an unlikely yet desperately needed lead. However, when she soon finds herself witness to murder, everything becomes so much more complex. A "gunshot to the head" was what she relayed to responding officers, yet after a suspiciously brief investigation, results concluded not a single trace of evidence to support the committing of any crime, let alone one as messy as the casualty Madelyn described. No blood, no fingerprints. It was almost as though it never happened. Almost. If it weren't for the lingering memory of that low voice in her ear or the caress of his gloved hands on her body, she would've thought she'd hallucinated. Taken together, that should have been the most complicated part, but it wasn't. Instead, it was the three dangerous men who covered it up and caught interest in her in the process. ____ "I don't know how long it's going to take you to realize this sweetheart, but you belong to us." He says, yanking my head back so that his intense eyes meet mine. "You're ours to fuck, ours to love, and ours to claim in any way we want, isn't that right Madelyn?" "Mmm, yes Sir." "Well it seems to me like you need a reminder." He growls into my ear, before flipping my body to face him. "Now be a good girl and spread your legs. I want to taste what a needy little mess my words have made you." ____ Theirs to Claim is a full length, reverse harem novel with material that may be difficult for some readers. This book ends on a cliffhanger and is recommended for 18+.

"From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," his voice unsympathetic and cold, causing a shiver down her spine. Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down. He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes. "Understood?" Her throat was parched and her mouth was dry. Her tongue felt heavy in her mouth. The seam of her lips was cracked and pasted with each other and she couldn't find enough courage in herself to say anything using her tongue, so she just nodded and casted down her eyes again. He raised her chin more now with his forefinger and thumb, indicating her to look in his eyes and she did so. "Understood?" He asked again and raised both his eyebrows, warning her. "Yy....ye..ss" she croaked out. Her eyes were widened with fear and hands were fisting the bedsheet. Her cheeks were imprinted with red finger marks. "Good. Now take of your clothes and fulfill your duty" he ordered. She only pleaded him with her eyes. Clearly, she didn't want her wedding night to turn out like this.

"This room will hold your highest pleasure... and your deepest pain. I'm going to bring you to the edge-until you're shaking, screaming, begging with a voice you can barely use. I'll hurt you in ways that make your body rebel and crave it all at once. I'll beat you. Bruise you. Etch my ownership into your skin. Do you know why?" he asked, voice like velvet-wrapped steel. "Because I own you, Lahni. Every inch of you. Your moans, your tears, your pleasure, your pain-they all belong to me. You're my toy to break apart and rebuild how I see fit." I moaned without meaning to-my pussy pulsed, my skin flushed hot. His dominance soaked into me like heat into bone. And just like that, my will surrendered, piece by trembling piece.

Rebel is what Her Highness calls me. If my group knew what I've been up to, they would call me a traitor. If you asked me, I would say, Anarchist. I must ensure my plan continues without any more problems. It's too late to have a change of heart now. Well, that's until I met them. Mysterious and free-spirited with an attraction as great as the moon and sun. They make me remember a simpler time when all I cared for was living life. For some reason, I can't shake the feeling of dread and doom. *~*~*~*~*~* "What's your name, temptress, " a deep voice said. The air becomes heavy and thick with a spicy scent and a hint of lime. An accent I didn't expect to hear for a while. "Rose," I said without turning around. "Where are your masters," he said in my ear. I turned to see a pair of deep blue, glowing eyes that threaten to swallow me whole. His coarse hair was pulled into a small top knot. "A warrior does not answer to those who do not prove their strength greater than their own," I counter quoting something from their scripture. "Well, bold little warrior," he takes my cigarette and takes a long pull. "I think my strength will split you in two," he continued, extending the cigarette back with the filter inches from my lips. I reached to take it, but he pulled it back. "With your mouth," he said. My thighs slowly press back together tight. My lower lip begins to sting from the biting pressure. My tongue moistens my lips; the instruments slowly fade into the background of my heart's pounding. My hair falls forward as I lean closer to him, my lips spread and wrap slowly around the tip. I gazed up at his eyes as he released it; a light rumble escaped.

Acacia is not your typical werewolf. Being deaf and kidnapped at the age of eight, she endured torture and pain that would have killed her if she were human. When a fight breaks out between the men that took her and another band of rogues, this allows her to escape, but will she be able to get away in time? Will she learn to deal with the new world around her and the fact that the scariest Alpha known to the werewolf kingdom is her mate or will her world continue to spiral out of control? --------------------------------------------------- WARNING This book contains adult language and scenes - including sexually explicit scenes, trauma, strong language, physical, sexual and verbal abuse - which may be considered offensive and cause trigger reactions to some readers. This story is meant for a mature audience as defined by the age of consent permitted on Wattpad. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. --------------------------------------------------- Copyright © 2018 Allamy14. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced, scanned, distributed or used in any manner whatsoever including printed and electronic format without the express written permission of the author. Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author's rights. --------------------------------------------------- #3 in Werewolf - 3rd April 2024 #10 in Romance - 14th February 2022 #7 in Love - 19th May 2023

If you behave I will reward you, but if you misbehave I will punish you. For my pleasure!" He purred the last part seemly to himself. I nodded my head, as my voice fails me. I look at Mia, with such love and sadness. "Yes, Master!" He corrected. "Y- Yes, Master," I say softly. "Good pets." He says tilting my face up. {EXPLICIT CONTENT} You are being warned that this story is erotic. You should be 18+, are so they say. I don't mind just don't be surprised when certain scenes come up. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED ^_^ √√√ ~This story is heading toward a {BDSM}, so this is just a fair warning! I'll put a reminder at the top of those charters~ © All Copyrights Reserved™ @TairBlossoms

~Book One~ "Don't lie to us," Mr. Lincoln muttered, his voice filled with frustration as he grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him, "Are you alright?" I swallowed forcefully, staying quiet as I looked at him. "Are you alright?" He asked with more force, the heat of his breath barely touching my lips as his grip around my jaw moved to my throat. It was like my brain forgot how to speak as I stared him in the eyes. A grin flickered onto his lips, his grip loosening around my neck. My heart was stampeding as I felt Mr. Hayes stand up from behind me, his body heat piercing mine as he let go of my wrist. "Are you alright?" He whispered into my ear, his hands gripping my waist as I stood frozen. Lunar Floid - Main Character, Homosexual, Human, Submissive, Bottom Book One - Possession Book Two - Corruption Book Three - Salvation [[ Doesn't need to really be read in any order but it would GREATLY help to understand things ]] RATINGS; #1 for LGBT --- 5/14/21 #1 for BDSM --- 8/10/21 #1 for MLM --- 8/21/21, 8/25-30/21 #1 for WrittenWithPride --- 9/5-7/21, 10/23-28/21 #1 for EatingDisorder --- 11/17/21 WARNINGS; ~ Story contains Mature content such as Rape, BDSM, Etc., etc. ~ Story also contains LGBT content!

Lisa was being harassed one night at an event. She quickly sat down at a table with a gentleman that gave her a sense of security. Little did she know she sat down at the Mafia King Owen Blackbourne. Once he saved her from the creep she quickly left after feeling embarrassed about the whole thing, but he was intrigued with tiny woman that had so sense of who he or his brothers were. He had to know more about her but would she want to know him or his brothers once she found out the truth about them? This is yet another CL Stone Blackbourne Toma fan fiction story.

1 woman, 4 men. They all have thick skin, never letting anyone get too close to cause pain.... Until Riley. This is essentially a Reverse Harem Mafia Dark Romance book. ***18+ TRIGGER WARNINGS: abuse, blood, mentions of self harm,