Dark Erotica • Fear Kink • Dubious Consent • Psychological Horror Elements They never planned any of this. Not the game. Not the chase. Not the house. Not the stranger. It starts as a normal date night. No talk of limits, no negotiation, no safe words exchanged. Then, out of nowhere, her Dom pulls the car over on a deserted road and tells her to get out. "Run, little mouse. Run." She thinks it's a game. A spicy surprise. A thrill meant to push her boundaries nothing more. But the deeper she runs into the dark forest, the faster fear begins to replace excitement. Something feels wrong. Something is watching. And when she stumbles upon an abandoned house creaking with age and storm winds... she has no choice but to hide inside. Her Dom finds her there dominant, teasing, in control just like always. He pushes her, plays with fear, uses her trembling as part of the scene. But something is off. He's different. Hungry in ways she's never seen before. Cruel in ways they never discussed. And then she realizes they are not alone in the house. What follows is a dark, erotic descent into fear and desire-where humiliation, mind-breaking need, and the presence of an unknown observer twist into something she can't run from... even though she should. This isn't fantasy. This isn't safe. This is what happens when fear becomes foreplay, boundaries are ignored, and trust is pushed past its limit. Run, little mouse. If you still can.

𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐂 ── .✦ 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 ιηтєηтισηѕ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Mature graphic content and non-consensual themes. Discretion advised. *ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ʳᵉᵛⁱᵉʷ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵘˡˡ ˡⁱˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʳⁱᵍᵍᵉʳ ʷᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍˢ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "...𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨..." ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚After five years navigating unexplored space, Charlie and her crew arrive at a planet that promises salvation for post-apocalyptic Earth. But one mistake - one faulty scan that instills a false sense of security - sets her on a journey she can't come back from. Once she steps foot onto this sentient world, her fate is sealed. What begins as a mission of hope quickly becomes an inescapable nightmare. It won't let her wake, and the reptilian inhabitants ​𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Word count: 135,000 #1 in ScienceFiction - 04/13/2025-05/29/2025 All donations to my buymeacoffee link in my bio will be put towards self-publishing physical copies of my books! Thank you to all who donated!

Although she thought she would get an office job, her plans were never stuck behind a computer. Typing her days away wouldn't suit her. Her boss found that out quite fast. No bother though. He had other work for her to do for him. Would you like to find out what he has in store for her? (Started: 7/15/2021- Ended: 9/29/21)

To her kingdom she was simply a princess of no worth, a perfect commodity to use and trade at their will. Behind her back, the deal has been struck and the agreement signed. The worthless princess would save their planet from an impending attack as the new bride and payment for a mysterious prince-an invisible prince. (will contain dark dirty yautja smut) {do not own image btw} This fic has dark and non-consensual themes, if you do not like that please do not read and share your "opinion" with me.

In which an innocent save turns into obsession and desire. How far will the mafia king go to claim what he knows belongs to him? *************** Max walked me down the aisle like an opharn into his arms. Was he tearing up right now like we were some couple in love? "They look so good together." The whispers filled the room with compliments. Hello? Uh Excuse me? Bride in blood here?? Literally. The bride is covered with blood from the rival mafias! Your bride is in blood!! Covered with tear stains as well. Really?? Seriously?? Nothing anyone? What the heck! The minister made us hold hands, and just when I was about to say my vows, the door busted open, and my tears just spilled out with so many emotions. "Zaddy.." ************************* All she wanted was to get patries and some pancakes for herself. She didn't expect to see a huge truck, which barely made a noise to make its way to a guy who didn't even see it. it looked almost as if the driver was driving to him on purpose. She didn't even have time to think about it as her reflexes kicked in. Did she expect her tiny hands to push him away and get hurt instead? No, but here she was in a hospital room and a blank memory. Did she expect that very man she had rescued to be a very dangerous man, a psychopath who now had developed a major obsession with her. Now, everything that was about her drove him mad to a point of no return. Now, all she needs to know is that she shouldn't have done that, not to a man with mental issues like Alvaro Morreri. All he wants is her, and he will stop at nothing to have her. ******************************************* "When innocence is tainted with chaos, it is such a lovely sight bellisima." ******************************************

She was hidden from wolves until six brutal alphas discovered their fated Queen. Now the Wolf Trials force her to spread for them every night - throats marked, body claimed, holes filled and stretched by possessive cocks fighting to breed their Luna. One crown. Six savage mates. They won't stop knotting and ruining her until she's dripping with their cum and screaming who owns her. 🔥 (18+ | Reverse Harem | Knotting | Breeding | Rough Mating )

"That's it, hardening up for daddy. What a good boy." I grunted, moaning and tipping my head back. "Let's pull it out," he mused. "Oh... someone's excited today, isn't he?" "No," I choked. "Liar." He chuckled, pulling his hand up and down my length. I groaned. "We can't." "Shhhh..." he cooed, "no talking. But once you're ready to scream my name, feel free." "Scream your...?" He flicked on a lighter, gently lowering it to my cock. It didn't even touch my skin. I screamed out, "WOLF! WOLF! WAIT! WAIT!" "See?" he said, grinning. "Like that." ~~~~~ We used to be childhood friends, he took care of me, avenged me, protected me. And the day I graduated, I forgot him. And he wasn't happy about that. While I spent my days, not able to recall my childhood friend, while I didn't recognize his face or his voice. He grew insane... and then he started plotting. Plotting to destroy me, to hurt me, to burn me. If there's one thing I should've learned, Don't tempt the punisher. Because he loves to make you scream. ***this is a malexmale romance***

Aerion Targaryen was never meant to bend for anyone. Proud, sharp tongued, and feared by most of the court, he gives the world nothing but steel and dragonfire. But for Daenys Baelor's daughter, Valarr's twin, and the girl with brown hair streaked with silver he is hopelessly, dangerously devoted. From childhood to betrothal to marriage, The Dragon Who Bent follows the story of a prince who says no to everyone except the woman he loves. He would give her anything she asked for, panic at her tears, carry her when she's tired, and burn with jealousy whenever the world looks at her too long. A romantic series full of obsession, tenderness, possessive devotion, and the one woman who could make a dragon prince kneel. "You are my wife," he said. "If something upsets you, then by definition it is not a little thing."

In the early 1400s, Elara is the beloved heart of her village-kind, gentle, and always helping others. But her life is shattered when a cruel vampire abducts and turns her, forcing her into centuries of abuse, violence, and slavery. When the Volturi finally discover her suffering, they rescue the broken young vampire and bring her to Volterra, where an impossible truth is revealed: Elara is the shared mate of Aro, Caius, Marcus, Jane, Alec, Felix, and Demetri. What follows is a centuries-long journey of healing, love, and found family as Elara learns she is no longer a weapon, no longer a prisoner, and no longer alone. Surrounded by unwavering devotion, she slowly rebuilds her life, becoming the heart of the Volturi and a light to every vampire who meets her. A story of survival, recovery, unconditional love, and the gentle girl who transformed the world's most feared coven into a family.

Sloane Cross was born into one of the six elite families. Sharp-tongued, emotionally volatile, and secretly exhausted by the role expected of her, Sloane has no interest in becoming another decorative wife trapped inside a gilded cage. So when her family attempts to marry her off to a man she despises, she proposes an alternative: a strategic marriage to Titus Danforth - an older, vicious, unreadable man from another elite family who has spent years avoiding attachment altogether. As their marriage drifts from tactical alliance into obsession, the line between devotion and destruction begins to blur. Because the terrifying thing isn't that Titus understands the darkest parts of her. It's that he loves her anyway.