‼️Longer chapters‼️ Why Choose When You Have Three Already Coming in a Set? Starr Sloane has spent six years being relentlessly fine. After a car crash stole her entire family at eighteen, she learned to smile through grief, pour coffee with steady hands, and keep the hollow place in her chest hidden behind freckles and optimism. Her mother named her Starr because she was supposed to shine bright-even in the dark. So she did. Until she didn't. One drunken night, one bad decision, and one sidewalk later, she wakes up in the backseat of a stranger's car. The stranger has a scar that runs like silver lightning down his face, tattoos of black roses climbing his neck, and eyes that look at her like she's already something he's decided to keep. His name is Blaine. He doesn't come alone. Emerson-wicked smile, pierced, dangerous charm. Preston-quiet storm, sharp words, sharper hands. Three men. One unbreakable set. They say she's theirs now. They say they've been waiting for someone exactly like her to fall into the middle of their closed circle. Starr doesn't know how to belong to anyone-let alone three dangerous, obsessive men who live in shadows and deal in blood. She doesn't know how to let herself be wanted without waiting for the moment it all disappears. But they're patient. They're relentless. And when rival hands finally reach for her-when they bruise her, film her, try to break her-they show exactly what happens when you touch what belongs to them. Through trauma, through tears, through slow mornings and desperate nights, Starr learns something she thought she'd forgotten: She doesn't have to shine alone anymore. She can be held. She can be loved. She can be whole. Even if her light flickers. Even if the dark tries to take her again. Because this time, three men have decided the entire city can burn before they let her fall. Why choose... when the set already chose you?

"Get on your knees baby" she told him, Travis felt like all the butterflies disappeared from earth and decided to all live in his stomach because he could feel the flutter as Astrid gave him the command. "Good boy" she praised, and the praise was doing something to him, he wanted to obey her even more, he wanted her to tell him what to do. And he didn't say anything, Astrid hasn't given him orders to speak yet. Travis can hear Cody's breathing from beside him and he didn't dare look at his best friend, he knew he should feel humiliated that his best friend was standing right there while he let a stranger give him orders but the pleasure wasn't letting him feel that so called embarrassment, in some twisted way, he was enjoying it, a dark part of him wishes Cody would degrade him right now for how he was acting. "Your friend is every obedient is he not" she said between pants as she slowly worked her fingers in and out of her, she looked like she was on cloud nine, Travis eyes trailed from her face to her exposed neck, down to her almost exposed breasts down to her the heat between her legs. He wanted a taste every part of her. Travis heard Cody swallow his saliva as he watched the scene in front of them. "Yes, I did not take him to be such an obedient one" his voice was deep and it sent shivers down Travis's spine. "Crawl to me baby boy, come to mummy" -- Astrid Foster is a Dominatrix, she finds it hard to find men who actually belong to the same lifestyle as she. She gets invited to a party with her best by friends and stumbles upon two best friends Travis Harper and Cody Pierce at the party. She thought they were just normal guys who she would just have a smoke with at the party, but things turn out differently as she finds herself in the middle of a submissive and Dominant, her dream threesome.

"Why do you want me?" "You want to know why I want you?" He exhales, like he's been holding this in for weeks. "I want you because I don't date for fun. I don't do temporary. I want you because when I think about marriage, your face is the only one there. I want you because if I ever have kids, I want them to have you as their mother. I want you because you're the love of my life." A beat. "And I want you because everything in me settles when you're with me."

One night in Vegas was a mistake. Ten months later, it's the only thing keeping them alive. Dr. Victoria "Tori" Paisley is a woman of logic and medicine, but she made one very illogical move: she got blackout drunk in Vegas and woke up married to a stranger. That stranger is Donte Reed, a cold-hearted billionaire with a reputation as an arrogant "dick" and a brother who has already leaked their "happily ever after" to the press to save the family's corporate image. Tori doesn't want Donte's money-she just needs to save her seven-year-old sister, Esme, who is fighting a rare childhood lung tumor. When Donte offers to pay for Esme's life-saving surgery in exchange for Tori staying married to him for eighteen months, she has no choice but to sign her life away to a man she can't stand. But as the "sham" marriage continues, the walls between them begin to crumble. Behind Donte's icy exterior is a man who would give up a kidney to save the woman he's accidentally fallen in love with. Just as Tori realizes she's carrying his child and is ready to admit her own feelings, a shadow from Donte's past strikes with lethal intent. After a near-fatal "accident" leaves Tori with a fractured skull and a missing memory, Donte is forced to play a dangerous game. To lure out the psycho ex-lovers who want Tori dead, he must do the one thing that might destroy her forever: make her believe he's back to his old, cheating ways. In a war of love, lies, and obsession, can Donte protect his family without losing the only woman who truly owns his heart?

꧁༺ ⚠︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ⚠︎༻꧂ this story contains: ♡ explicit sex scenes ♡ age gap relationship (17 years apart) ♡ daddy title kink ♡ vulgar language ♡ mafia & organized crime ♡ premonitions + spirituality read responsibly, babes ♡ ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ Damianos doesn't do love. He barely does attachment. Successful, disciplined, and carved from the darker parts of the world he runs, romance isn't even a blip on his radar... until he crosses paths with a girl who shouldn't matter. Azuri - green‑amber eyes, soft voice, and a life she's finally getting together - isn't looking for trouble. But trouble arrives anyway, wrapped in a tailored suit and answering to the name of her best friend's uncle. He's older. He's dangerous. He's everything she should avoid. And yet... she wants him. Badly. In ways she can't explain and shouldn't admit. He wasn't supposed to notice her. She wasn't supposed to want him. But some connections don't ask permission - they just pull. And once they collide, neither of them walks away untouched.

When 𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬, 22, drops out of college after her father is sentenced to prison for a crime he swears he didn't commit, her life collapses fast...eviction notices, unpaid tuition, a mother barely holding it together. Then 𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐭 𝐕𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐧 appears. Late 40s. Private wealth. No digital footprint. He offers her a monthly allowance for companionship only. No sex. No exclusivity clause. No explanations. What unsettles Kailani isn't the money. It's how little she needs to explain herself because he already knows.

Zoila inherited her autism from her mothe-and a longing for the gentle, steady love her parents share. But loud crowds, sudden noises, and unpredictable days make the world feel overwhelming. Then she meets Ezra, a quiet, patient boy who understands her in ways no one else ever has.

He came for a hiding place. He stayed for the cook. Serenity Davidson has no time for strays. She's too busy running the best soul food catering business in Greensboro and keeping her heart in the Dudley neighborhood. As a proud Dudley High alum, Serenity knows how to handle the heat but she isn't prepared for the starving, half-dead man collapsed on her front porch. She does what she does best: she feeds him. He says his name is Kevin. He says he's an unemployed factory worker with "bad asthma." He is lying. He is Lorenzo Moretti, the ruthless Don of the Sicilian Mafia, battered and hiding in plain sight. He intended to heal, exact his revenge, and disappear. But after weeks of Serenity's soul food, her warm bed, and her sharp tongue, Lorenzo realizes he has a new addiction. He's not just going to take back his empire. He's taking the cook with him.

With spending her young adult life working to pay off her debt as an escort at a private brothel, Venus has lost her zest for life. But when two men came with the intention to buy her, everything changes.

Just a girl NOT trying to find love. "Oh wow." Patrick and Dontay said at the same time, getting up walking into the kitchen. Kelsey soon followed with big eyes and a smile, while Zakai watched Amiri's facial expressions morph. He slowly slid close to Amiri behind Zakori's back, catching about five seconds of Zakori laying on her side thrashing a small purple dildo, covered in cum, into her greedy pussy. He also saw the black rose toy she had pressed against her clit. She was oiled to perfection but what took the cake was the glimpse of the green plug she had inserted in her butt. The timer set on Kelsey's phone went off making Zakori quickly jack her phone from Amiri. She then realized Zakai had also saw something because he was now behind her instead of on side of her. They both looked at her shocked. "Oh you be tearing that lil muhfucka up, huh?" Zakai said with dazed eyes, head tilted. She quickly grabbed his lips and pinched them together. "Speak nothing of this." She said looking between the two, embarrassed.