Elodie Castle she had a secret every year on the 13th of January every junior across the continent receives a letter. the most important letter of their life. the thing determining: where you live. Who you live with what laws you have to follow the way you act the places you can go and how the world treats you. your classification. dominant submissive owner pet caregiver little and there's only one Elodie wanted. Dom but she doesn't get it she gets little but nobody else needs to know

You've been classified. Red. White. Blue. Pink. Dominant. Submissive. Caregiver. Little. Everyone fits. Everyone plays their part- except her. Talia Hale enters the Harmony System as a statistical impossibility. Sixty-four percent Little, thirty-six percent Submissive- a dual-signature so rare the system hasn't recorded one in years. Too soft for a standard Dominant, too volatile for a standard Caregiver. Too much and not enough for anyone the academy has ever trained. A mismatch. A rule-breaker. An exception. Until him. Rowan Rhys- the academy's most feared instructor, dual-classified Dominant and Caregiver. Red and Blue. Precision carved into a man. Cold as silence, controlled as a pulse held beneath a thumb. Untouchable. Unshakable. Unmatched. Until her. "I'd kill gods for you," he tells her one night. "And kneel in the same breath." She doesn't know what to call the way he looks at her. He doesn't know what to do with the way she needs him. And still, they reach for each other.

All Lane is trying to do is survive in a world that's already failed her. After a childhood spent bouncing between homes, each one a new set of rules, families, and troubles of their own, the 23-year-old is left with her own scars and baggage. By no means living a rich life, but one that is at least all her own, she was trying. She really was. A steady job, a place to lay her head, and a beater that took her from Point A to Point B were the small things she'd fought for. They were hers, and she intended to keep them that way. But of course, as the saying goes, "Men plan, God laughs." On an ordinary Thursday night was when her world was flipped upside down. She'd just clocked out, stepping into the cool, dusky evening, when the sound of shuffling footsteps and muffled voices from the alley caught her attention. But all it took was a glance. The moment she saw what was happening, her heart stopped. A man on the ground. Another man standing over him. A glint of a knife in his hand. Blood pooling on the concrete. And then he looked up. Lane froze. And then she ran. It wasn't supposed to be her problem. She wasn't supposed to get involved. But the moment those eyes caught hers, her world shifted. And the life that she fought so hard for was about to be turned on its head. And she'll have to do more than keep quiet to make it out alive.

18+ 🔥 "Stop fighting," he murmurs, his lips barely grazing mine. "Be a good girl for me." All she wanted was to escape her toxic home life. Instead, she's stolen away in the night by a man as dangerous as he is devastatingly irresistible. ~ Author's Note: This version has been revised to comply with platform guidelines. Content Advisory: This story contains dark, graphic, and mature themes, including violence, psychological manipulation, and sexual content. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

The cool night air stung her cheeks as she stumbled through the deserted alley, her heart racing with panic. The echoes of her footsteps bounced off the walls, but no matter how fast she ran, the shadows behind her seemed to close in. "Keep running, doll" a low, sinister voice called out from the darkness, sending a shiver down her spine. "You can't escape me." She halted, her breath ragged, fear rooting her in place. Her mind screamed at her to keep going, but her legs wouldn't move. And then she saw him-emerging from the shadows, his tall frame dominating the space, his cold eyes locked onto hers. "W-Why are you doing this?" she stammered, backing away slowly, her body trembling. His lips curved into a dark, amused smile. "Because you're mine, doll" His voice was calm, terrifyingly so. "And no one takes what belongs to me." Crystal is a 20-year-old, breathtakingly beautiful college student with a bright future ahead of her. Innocent, determined, and full of life, she never expected her world to be torn apart by a man like Dimitri. Dimitri Volkov is 26, a dangerously powerful mafia boss who controls everything in his path. Cold, ruthless, and obsessed, he's used to getting what he wants-no matter the cost. And now, what he wants is Crystal. Two worlds collide in a twisted game of power, fear, and obsession. Starting: 22 Oct , 2024 End : 31 Oct , 2024

Arias farther is abusive and raped her when she was young. since she never earned the family name, all she ever wanted was to be loved and cared for like she cares for others. But her life takes a dramatic turn when she's put in a auction to be sold. Little does she know the most powerful and dangerous mafia man Mr Moretti will but her. Will she have time to fall in love when she's on the hunt for her farther or will he help to. MATURE SCENES

"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.

Silent chains An Obedient Girl. A Dangerous Man. A Silence Too Loud to Ignore. Aarya has never spoken a word. A twenty one year old Born mute and forbidden by her cruel family to learn sign language, her life has always been quiet - not peaceful, but silenced. Hidden away in an attic, unloved and abused while her stepsister is pampered like royalty, Aarya's only survival tool is obedience. She never questions, never resists... until one night, fate places her in the wrong place at the worst time. She witnesses a brutal murder committed by the city's most feared mafia boss, Luca De Rossi - a twenty eight year old man known for leaving no witnesses alive. But when he finds her cowering in fear, trembling and tear-streaked, he spares her life. Barely. A story of forced proximity, power and vulnerability, slow-burning connection, and a girl who can't speak... but says everything without words. ---

Her life was supposedly complete until she met them. They unlocked a side of her she never knew she had. They fixed her world while she fixed theirs ~~~~~~ He tightly wraps his arms around me in a way of almost securing myself to him so I wouldn't disappear which personally I think is very silly of da-Theo because I would never leave him but you know whatever frosts his cookie's I relax into his embrace and start to drift off listening to the soothing sounds of the wind and Theo's last words of "Goodnight princess, daddy's here" My eyes widen Does he know what I am and did he just call himself daddy?... Most impressive ranking~ #1 in beginner out of 1000+ #3 in beginner out of 1000+ #2 in little one out of 533+🍼 #18 in watty awards out of 1000+🐚🏆

Story Rankings: #1 Caregiver #2 Nonsexual #2 GentleRomance #3 Small #10 FallingInLove #18 Daddydom #119 Protective #167 Healing #767 Drama She's spent her whole life pretending to be tougher, colder, and stronger than she really is-because nobody ever stayed long enough to handle the soft parts of her. He notices them instantly. Elias Hayes is steady, patient, quietly dominant, and dangerously good at reading the emotions she tries to hide. One gentle command, one look, one "good girl," and suddenly the walls she's carried for years feel too heavy to hold up. He doesn't want her perfect. He wants her honest. He wants her small, safe, and his. But letting someone in-letting someone care-is the one thing she swore she'd never do again. In a slow-burning, tender DDLG romance filled with soft rules, warm discipline, emotional healing, and a dynamic built entirely on trust and consent, she learns that being taken care of isn't weakness... It's the bravest thing she's ever done.