Bre has the world wrapped around her voice. A global superstar - untouchable, adored, and reckless. She fights, she sings, she sins. But fame doesn't hide the bloodline she was born into - a dynasty of men who deal in power, silence, and control. When she crosses paths with him at a high-profile event, everything she thought she ruled begins to crumble. Skylar is the kind of man her brothers warn her about - the kind that doesn't just want you. He owns you. Mind. Body. Every breath in between. Now Bre's learning that love, for men like Skylar, isn't gentle - it's an experiment in control. And she's the only one bold enough to test how far he'll go before she breaks

This isn't love. It's fixation. And it feels too good to let go. He doesn't follow rules. He rewrites them in blood. Ara Delane has her life in check - her salon is thriving, her past is sealed, and love isn't on the menu. Then she meets him; a quiet mechanic with hands like sin, eyes like confession, and a voice she feels in her spine. Angel doesn't just flirt. He studies. Watches. Waits. Because Angel isn't like other men. He's already been inside her world. Inside her life. Inside her phone. What sparks between them is immediate. Fast, hungry, addictive. But Angel's obsession runs deeper than attraction. He's not just drawn to Ara. He's fixated. And the people who've hurt her? They start disappearing. What begins as a connection she can't resist turns into a threat she can't escape. Angel is always there, somehow always watching, always one step ahead. And no matter how wrong it feels... She doesn't want him to stop. •••••••••••• Sensation is a dark romance with psychological thriller undertones-where obsession takes the place of courtship, and love walks hand-in-hand with control. It explores themes of dangerous intimacy, stalker-in-plain-sight tension, and morally gray devotion that blurs the line between protector and predator. Perfect for readers who crave romance with teeth, secrets with stakes, and men who don't just fall in love. They invade it.

Zariah Monroe has a sharp tongue, a locked heart, and a life she built on her own terms. She doesn't believe in fate, bloodlines, or men who think they can buy silence with power. Especially not the cold-eyed Italian who starts appearing everywhere she goes - watching, waiting... claiming. Matteo Romano isn't interested in love. He's interested in ownership. Tied by a contract signed before she was born, Zariah becomes the unwilling target of a man who doesn't understand the word "no." A man who thinks her resistance is a game and her rage is foreplay. He's used to women falling at his feet - but she meets him toe-to-toe, fire-for-fire. She wants freedom. He wants her. And he doesn't care how many pieces he has to break to get it. "I won't be your wife." "You already are. You just haven't admitted it yet." This isn't a love story. It's a possession story. Where the lines between obsession and devotion bleed together, and the most dangerous thing a woman can do... is refuse a man who's never been denied. "Every time you run, I follow. Every time you fight, I want you more. Don't you get it, cara mia? You were never going to escape."

Balthazar Wolfe has watched Bianca Kalu for 287 days. The security billionaire mogul who moonlights as an assassin knows things no stranger should know: that she takes her coffee with oat milk and four sugars from the café on Fifth Street. That she's afraid of the dark. That she hates thunderstorms because they remind her of the night she lost her father. He knows that she keeps a rose toy tucked in the middle drawer of her nightstand and only uses it every time her self-serving boyfriend leaves her high and dry. He knows the exact pitch of her moan when she's coming. Bianca Kalu doesn't know his name. Doesn't know he exists. Doesn't know that the cameras hidden in her apartment have been cataloguing her life with obsessive precision. For nine months, she's been his sickness. His obsession. The fever in his blood he can't burn out. When her life implodes, he emerges from the shadows with an offer: he'll rescue her, erase all her debt, rebuild her life from the ground up. But only if she surrenders every last piece of herself into his waiting hands. 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜, 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢-𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐬.

18+ Vodka sloshed over the rim of his glass, dripping down his wrist, forgotten. He said something in Russian, voice harsh and jagged like broken glass. "Что за хуйня это?" "What the fuck is that?" I froze. "What...?" He moved. In two steps, he was in front of me. His hand came fast but i moved back slightly until I stumbled and fell onto the bed. My knees hit the edge i gasped, landing hard. My hands clutched the mattress as I looked up at him, heart hammering. He was a storm in a suit. Hair disheveled. Chest rising fast. And his eyes-those cold, blue eyes-burned with something close to betrayal. His gaze didn't move from the mark on my skin. The one that man at the club left without thinking. The one I was too drunk to stop. I felt it now. A small, bruised patch near my collarbone. A warning in flesh. He leaned in, so close I could smell the vodka on his breath. "Я предупреждал тебя, девочка." "I warned you, little girl." His voice was low and brutal. He yanked the belt from around his waist in one sharp pull, the leather hissing through the loops like a threat i couldn't stop my tears i couldn't stop thinking about the inevitable punishment I was facing. His other hand tugged the last button of his shirt open, baring the hard lines of his chest. He didn't look away from me once. I couldn't move. He looked down at me with a calm so deadly it scared me more than his rage. Then, calmly said: "Take off the jumper" "Or I'll rip it off myself"

--- She was just a shy Nigerian university student... until she became his obsession. When an innocent young woman collides with the dark, dangerous world of a ruthless Mafia king, her life changes forever. He calls her his queen-but is it love, or just possession? Power, passion, and secrets collide in this addictive tale of a love that burns between danger and desire. ---

I should've just minded my business I shouldn't have looked into his eyes Now he knows it's me And he won't stop until he has me

Mikolaj's eyes glinted from across the sterile airport room, smoke curling lazily from the cigarette in his fingers. "Thought you could leave without me noticing?" His voice was low, teasing, and impossible to ignore. Malayia's pulse spiked, fear and anger tangled in her chest. She wanted to run, to yell, to fight but every nerve in her body froze under his gaze. When Malayia travels to the Balkans for a high-stakes business deal, she expects cold streets, powerful CEOs, and negotiations but not to be trapped, watched, and dominated by a man whose icy bluish-gray eyes see everything she fears to show. Mikolaj doesn't ask. He takes. And from the moment he notices her... she's his. WARNING: This story contains dark themes, obsession, sexual tension, and explicit scenes. Reader discretion is advised.

Book 1 Valen trilogy DARK ROMANCE The Valen empire has risen from the dead. Three lethal brothers navigate to find a queen worthy for each one. Hendrix valen is a man of few words but when he meets the kindhearted fleur his cold heart begins to beat again. His obsession driving him to insanity. His hunger for her driving him to madness.

Antonio Rodriguez laid eyes on Clarina Morales and knew, she was the one. He watched over her from a far . Got to know all there was that concerned her. To his great pleasure, she landed right into his nest. Clarina let him take her to his house. Unaware of the dangerous consequence her decision would bring the next morning, and days to come. ... " you can scream louder than that."