WARNING‼️This book contains abstruse topics such as Dark Love, Toxicity, Abuse, Violence etc if you are not comfortable with the above please feel free to swipe past this book. A man with a drive for blood gets lost in the eyes of a woman with a simple life. Their foreign but not so different worlds come clashing together when he claims her as his. He just can't seem to stay away or get her out of his mind. He couldn't say it was driving him insane because he already lacked in that department. He didn't care what it would take, he wanted her and he would have her.

W H I T E O U T ❅ The contract was simple: Two weeks. Two hundred grand. Don't fall in love. For 𝑱𝒐𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆, it's a desperate bid to survive her debt. For 𝑯𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓, the cold heir to a billion-dollar empire, it's just business. Play the adoring girlfriend for his family's winter retreat, take the money, and leave. Then a blizzard hits. Stranded entirely alone in a remote mountain estate, the icy boundaries between them melt into a bruising, suffocating heat. But when the snow clears and the contract expires, Joelle quickly learns a terrifying truth: Hadrian Sinclair doesn't let go of what's his. The phone lines are cut. The snowplow is sabotaged. The doors are locked. The blizzard is over, but Joelle's nightmare is just beginning. Because the only thing more dangerous than a man with a frozen heart, is the monster that wakes up when it thaws. ❅ "The contract has expired, Hadrian. The roads are clear. Let me go." His pale eyes dropped to my lips, his thumb tracing the pulse racing at my throat. "What roads, Joelle? It's still snowing. We're snowed in. We'll be snowed in forever."

Animals in the African Jungle are turning up dead day by day and not due to survival of the fittest. They have acquired a rare disease perplexing the most experienced zoologist. Jahne Roberts is tired of lives being lost due to rare diseases including the lives of animals. She decides to accept a position on a expedition as the lead zoologist to help figure out what's going on with the jungle animals in Cameroon. This isn't Jahnes first exhibition but it is far more interesting than any others thanks to one named King of the Jungle.

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.....

Winter had to face facts. She and Austin were never meant to be. Especially when she found herself cheating back with the worst possible choice. His own brother. Dallas. But when she found herself pregnant, she really thought that the baby would make his lying, cheating, toxic ways disappear. It didn't. And she found herself a single mother. Though she was doing just fine for the first few months, she wasn't expecting Dallas to walk into the diner that she worked at demanding answers that she wasn't equipped to answer. It's time to find out, though. Who's the baby's daddy? Why did she ghost him after their night together? And will she be his?

"I fuck for pleasure, and nothing more. But looking at her in all her beauty and naivety, I immediately wanted something more, something different. Something intimate."- Cain Silvera Cain and Olivia are complete opposites; she's a dorky and innocent college student who's looking to lose her virginity. Despite her strong-willed nature and intellectual promise, her lack of experience with romance and sex has made her deeply insecure of herself. On the other hand, Cain is a CEO of a powerful law firm by day and an experienced adult film star at night, sleeping with women solely for pleasure. He's disciplined, calculated and intelligent. When he meets Olivia, the captivating 20-year-old intern, all his defences crumble, and he finds himself appealing to a side of himself he thought was long gone. Follow these two on a journey of self-identity, sexual freedom and humour.

Imani took the job for one reason. Money. Her father's gambling debts are swallowing everything her family owns, and the only job willing to pay enough to save their home happens to be inside the mansion of the most dangerous man in the city-a Russian Bratva king whose name is spoken in whispers. So Imani follows three simple rules. Keep her head down. Do her job. And never look the men of the house in the eyes. For months, it has worked. Until the day she is sent to clean the forbidden top floor. A careless mistake. A drunk mafia soldier. One gunshot that echoes through the study. The man who crossed the line drops dead behind her. And when Imani finally looks up... she meets the cold gaze of the man who pulled the trigger. Roman Volkov. The master of the mansion. The most feared man in the Russian Bratva. A man who notices everything. Except this time, he isn't looking at the body on the floor. He's watching her. Imani wants nothing more than to remain invisible, collect her paycheck, and keep her family from losing their home. But Roman Volkov has just found the only woman in his house who doesn't fear him enough. And once the Bratva king decides he wants something... Walking away is no longer an option

*****Curve Appreciation***** TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of emotional abuse, physical abuse, and toxicity. "You have no idea what you're doing to me, Dahlia... and I intend to show you, inch by delicious inch." His hand was still gripping my waist, his fingers digging into the softness of my side the part of me I usually tried to hide. The part I thought men ignored. But he held it like it turned him on. Like my body curvy, plush was made for his hands. He pulled me in, brushing his belt buckle, my thighs pressed against his like they belonged there. I couldn't breathe. I didn't want to breathe. My mind screamed "this is dangerous" because it was. He was danger dressed in a thousand dollar suit. He was power and violence wrapped in silk words and sharp eyes. And still, my body didn't care. It lit up under his touch. ⚠️IMPORTANT NOTICE: If you are reading/saw this story anywhere else, please report it and let me know. The book can only be found on Wattpad. Also, any unauthorized copying, reproduction, distribution, or use of this book in any form will result in legal action. 🥰 HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 newwriter #3 wmbw #5 dark #6 ceo #11 18andup #35 obsession #17 bwwm #66 mafia #1 curvy #7 daddyissues #7 intense #3 Italian #14 danger #2 interracial #75 darkromance #34 toxic #116 drama #50 mafia #61 possessive

Nevaeh was just a brilliant, ambitious bakery owner when Dylan Moretti, the ruthless CEO and shadow King of the city, bought her entire digital consulting firm. Now, she's the Vice President of his billion-dollar media empire and his reluctant captive. Dylan gave her the title and the power, but he demanded absolute, public submission-wearing his platinum chain as a leash. Nevaeh uses her corporate genius to survive in his brutal world, but her defiance comes with a price. Every victory in the boardroom is repaid with a fierce, possessive conquest in the bedroom, blurring the lines between surrender and strategy. The game escalates when Nevaeh makes a move that saves Dylan's empire, forcing him to elevate her status from asset to Queen-his Donna. Now, with a massive Star Sapphire engagement ring on her finger, Nevaeh is pulled into the deadly inner circle, where her best friend's loyalty is tested by Dylan's best friend's unexpected attraction. She wanted power, but she may have traded her soul for a crown. ~"You wanted to know your limits. I am the only limit you have."~ ~"I will never tolerate a secret. You will be thoroughly exorcised of the urge to operate outside my knowledge."~ ~"Say your desire. - I need you! Don't stop! I need you! - And I own that need."~ ~ "The tightness of the bodysuit, the heat of her dark skin beneath the sleek fabric, was the ultimate trigger. I claimed her with a fierce, primal need that sealed the blood-bond of our new partnership."~ ~ "You are my sword, my shield, and the single greatest acquisition I have ever made. You have earned the title of Donna."~