*COMPLETE* [𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓] A Dark Stalker Romance 🔪 ❤︎ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 (Masked Lovers Series #1) I leaned in closer, my masked face inches from hers. ❝You're mine now,❝ I whispered, my voice a sinister hiss. ❝There's no escaping me.❝ - Ghostface My tormentor. My stalker. The one who watches me, who knows my every move before I even make it. The truth? It's never what you think it is. But I didn't realize that not until he decided to show me just how twisted things could really get. I never asked for this, but somehow, I ended up here, bound by his dark, relentless torment. I can't escape it. I can't escape him. Ghostface isn't just a name. He's a presence, a shadow that consumes everything in its path especially me. He thrives on this torment, this twisted arrangement we have. He enjoys watching me fall apart, enjoys seeing me struggle with the fear and desire battling inside me. There's no escape. Not for me. Not for him. He's stolen me, and like any good thief, he won't give me back. He won't let me go. And maybe, just maybe, I don't want him to. Highest Rankings! #1 in serialkiller (3/12/2024) #1 in playlist (4/4/2024) #3 in eroticromance (4/7/2024) #1 in Tormentor (4/16/24) #3 in Psychopath (4/16/24) #2 in maskedman (4/22/24) #3 in explicitcontent (7/16/24)

[COMPLETED] "We both want you." Enzo tells me and I look cautiously at Killian who stares at me with an intense glare. I gulp and look away from the intimidating man. "Both?" I whisper with wide eyes and Enzo smiles, nodding his head. "Do you want that, baby? Two men pleasuring you." He brushes his knuckle against my cheek and then rubs the pad of his thumb along my bottom lip. "Open up for me." I stare at him with wide eyes and then clench my thighs together . What the hell am I getting myself into?! ••• Enzo and Killian are two dominants who have spent years trying to find the perfect submissive. They are just about to give up when they suddenly come across Elodie, a beautiful young woman who has the two dominants wrapped around her finger in an instant. But will Elodie be able to deal with their demands as well as their dark past. #1 in Polyamory 1st June 2021 - 29sept'21 #1 in heartbreak 5th sept 2021 #1 in bdsmrelationship 29 sept 2021 #1 in cute 29 sept 2021

"How Can You Say Those Things and Keep a Straight Face?" All you want is for people to smile. That's the only reason you became a hero in the first place, but there are always people out there that you can't reach. When the boy with the blue, lacklustre eyes reappears; the mysterious ravonette from your childhood, you discover this sad fact. Is it possible to mend such deep, emotional scars? Can you save someone as twisted and warped as he is? Or has he always had such a flawed design? Ranked #1 in #DabixReader 19/10/18 Ranked #1 in #bnhaxreader 4/11/18 Ranked #1 in #myheroacademia 01/03/19 ⚠WARNING⚠ This fic may include: .Mild/strong violence/graphic content .Strong language .Child Abuse (non-sexual) .Drug use .Sexual violence Cover by Condensed_milku

After she talked him out of jumping off the rooftop of the office she works at, he got surprisingly clingy. *Warning! The violence and themes pressed upon in this story is strictly for plot purposes and should not be taken to heart. I try to make it a little comedic despite the circumstances.

(PART 2 OF 3) cover by: rivila_cher I stared at the number, finally realizing my suspicions were correct. Random Number: So, are you sure that we can't get you to come over the house? Me: How many times do I have to repeat myself? I will never, EVER go to that house. No matter what. I rolled my eyes, thinking how they wouldn't respond right away. But to my surprise they answered rather quickly. They sent a picture, with a caption; really? I hesitated. My phone blocks pictures from random numbers until I open them. I pressed the screen, widening my eyes in shock. ~ After escaping the hell the four boys called home, (Y/n) was forced into Therapy when her voice was taken from her. Too scared to even mention the past to anyone. Until one day... They slither their way into her life once more.

He just kept smiling while shaking his head. "After you, Snowflake," he said, sweeping his hand, but I only growled at him, thoroughly unamused by the name. "Call me Snowflake one more time--" I started, my voice low, but he seemed unfazed by it. "Your death threats are getting stale, do you not think, love?" He asked, emphasizing the last word with a raised eyebrow. When she took on the dare, the last thing she expected was to be captured like a wild animal and brought to a grand palace belonging to one of the three Gordon boys. She certainly didn't expect to play the part of a Protector or to constantly question her emotions for a pair of arrogant, blue eyes. (First installment of the Gordon series. Kendall Gordon's story.) Cover designer: maejestic Highest Ranking: #1 WEREWOLF/ #2 RANDOM

**sequel for Stuck In An All Boys Camp** still in the works !!!