"Bastard." She whispered. "Your bastard." He whispered back. ~~~~~~~~★~~~~~~~~ A shy at first girl but wild once you get to know her. Her innocence is nothing but mock. Behind her curious, innocent eyes lie a woman who'll make their knees shake. In more ways than one. When she meets three of the most handsome, devilish, and sinful men to exist, she can't help but wish she could have them all. And that she does. When things hit its peak, she has all three of them wrapped around her finger. Despite them being her dominants. As the past catches up to them, secrets are revealed. Feelings are hurt. And blood is shed. An angel with her wings dipped in blood. • • • WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS VERY MATURE SCENES AND LANGUAGE. IT IS A SOMEWHAT SLOWBURN, BUT THINGS MOVE A BIT QUICKLY. IT WILL ALSO BE A LONG ONE.

(Mature audience only) Book 1 of The Leaden Series The Silence. The most mysterious syndicate shrouded in mystery and feared by all. With their strict code of silence and unyielding loyalty, the members are bound by unbreakable oaths. Life within this brutal society is a blend of opulence and danger, and for one man life just got a little more difficult. Dante Villin, the heartless heir to the Villin legacy. Assigned with completing the tasks to prove his unwavering dedication. As a sacrificial atonement, Valentina Castello is forced to surrender her freedom and become an unwilling pawn in a dangerous game. There are no rules or boundaries to protect her from Dante's whims. As the two become entangled in a complex dance of power, control, and reluctant attraction, Valentina must find a way to survive. In this dangerous new reality, the stakes are high, and both Valentina and Dante must confront their deepest fears and desires. No one is safe. 2025 ONWARDS UPDATES ARE ALL NEW CHAPTERS!!! THIS IS THE REWRITTEN IMPROVED PLOT.

I didn't think my captor would be as maddening as he is captivating. He drags me back to the house I vowed never to return to. He wants answers, and if he needs to, he will rip them out of me. I'm broken down piece by piece by every harsh word and every burning touch. But within the confusion, I can't help but crave him, the way he observes me, the way he controls me. I am consumed by his pain, but also consumed by his presence. I should hate him, Instead I'm falling.

What happens when a group of bikers meet the one, the girl that these men have been waiting for. A love like never before but this love also comes with pain, anger and chaos. Join Angel the girl with a traumatic past and the men of the Hell Disciples MC as they find the love each have always wanted. But the past doesn't always stay where it belongs and for Angel and the guys it's either going to make them or tear them apart forever. This story will have very offensive language, sexual references and attempted rape, violence and just all things dark and messed up so if you are offended by any of this then please DO NOT read this!!!!!

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝; 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼. 𝓛𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓪 moves to London after a horrific breakup with her ex-boyfriend in an attempt to get away from all the reminders of him and move on. She's entirely alone when she arrives there, however a few months after she starts her new job she manages to catch the interest of her four dangerous bosses. 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓪 a sweetheart with a dark side. 𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓯𝓪𝓷𝓸 a mamas boy with an irresistible charm. 𝓜𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓵 an unbothered façade hiding the intense care he feels for those close to him. 𝓚𝓪𝓲 an intimidating man with a soft spot for his pretty new assistant. She falls for each of them, and they each fall for her in return. But everything isn't sunshine and rainbows. When Lilliana catches them doing cruel things to somebody she cares about, she prepares to run. She's entirely set on the plan surrounding her quick escape when her car crashes, and she's pushed into a different type of relationship with her bosses: one where she has to do anything they say, which doesn't only apply to getting coffee and grabbing things from the printer anymore..

"WE NEED TO FUCKING CATCH HIM!" the bastard running behind me, yelled to his partner. It was was the middle of the night, I was running away, not caring about anything but getting myself out of this mess. I turned left and kept running as fast as I could, I've never been in this neighbourhood before. I looked around searching for any escape when I spotted an open window, fuck yeah. It was a bit high but I could manage. I climbed one of the trees close enough to the window and got in, It was a dark room, I looked around and almost choke on my own saliva from the shock. A little girl was sleeping peacefully on her small bed... ♡♡︎♡︎ She was the quiet girl, a nobody. He was the opposite a criminal, a well known one...He saw her just once and couldn't get her out of his mind.

What is the difference between love and want, and obsession and need? Natasha Amery. A sheltered young girl who recently lost her mother. Raising her younger sister, Gia, in hopes to find a better life for the two of them like she promised her mother. She tried her best to escape her abusive father, but the second she turned 18, he sold her to Lorenzo Romano. The most deranged, ruthless man imaginable. Known as the devil on earth. Lorenzo Romano, hands stained crimson red. He had killed more men in his life than everyone in the famiglia combined. He didn't feel emotion. He had killed his brother with his bare hands at just 16. But the moment he laid eyes on her, he felt. He felt emotions he believed weren't real. An overwhelming need to protect her at all costs. She was the only thing that could fix the devil. After vowing to never touch her in order to keep her innocence, his obsession grows stronger. But when Lorenzo's vindictive uncle buys Natasha for him, he does everything to avoid her in hopes to keep her safe and innocent. But when he simply places a mask over his face making her fall into his arms, can he stay away knowing how she truly felt? Their love story was one of death and despair. it was never to happen. love forged in the hands of the devil for an angel. It was like she had broken the devil. TW ~ Topics of: Depression, anxiety, psychosis, abuse, alcohol, drugs, SA, guns, gore, torture, kidnapping, selling, weaponry, CNC, knife play, breath play, virginity, BDSM, gun kink. *This will not be a short or relaxing story!

"I really am sorry." "I know. Now lift your skirt for me," he demands, standing behind my sprawled out figure on his desk, rolling up the sleeves of his button up. I feel my face flush, and I lift my cheek from its position on the solid wood desk to where I knew they were standing, waiting. I lock my wide eyes with pale green ones, knowing Sebastian's my best chance at avoiding punishment. All I receive in return is a slow, smug grin, and then a shrug, telling me I'm all out of luck. I watch as he gets comfortable, leaning against the dark wood walls and sliding his hands in his now slightly creased pant pockets. My eyes flicker over to Nik and Oliver, who moved to take up the leather armchairs at each corner of the desk, each with wicked gleams in their eyes, feasting on my vulnerable position. I shiver as I feel Elijah's cold hand run up the back of my thigh softly, only to pinch the goosebump-covered skin just under the curve of my ass, jolting me into awareness. "You know I don't like waiting, pretty girl," he chides, leaning into me so I can faintly feel his even breaths whisper along my neck. I lift my hands and reach behind me to pull up my fitted skirt so that my panty-clad bottom is hit with the effects of the slightly too-high air conditioning. I shiver in anticipation of Elijah's hard hand, knowing that despite my fear, I'm also more excited than I've ever been. His hand suddenly reaches into the side of my underwear from behind and he slides his fingers through my soaking folds, leisurely stroking my clit. I inhale a sharp gasp of air, electricity flowing through my pussy at his mere touch. "You're such a good cunt for us, aren't you, sweetheart? Are you going to take your punishment like a good girl now?"

Avalyn has always been good at running; it's what she does best. But when fate offers her a chance to break free from the shackles of her past, she doesn't just sprint away, she charges headlong into the unknown, ready to face whatever challenges await. Fueled by an unwavering determination, Avalyn embarks on a relentless pursuit to find and hold those accountable for their misdeeds. Amidst the darkness, she discovers individuals worthy of being saved. With her enigmatic history both pushing her onward and haunting her every move, she remains resolute in her mission to purify the world of those deemed unworthy of existence. Yet, she doesn't tread this path alone; her past demons refuse to let her stray too far. And perhaps, that's just fine. After all, where's the thrill in running if there's no chance of being caught? "Dirt-clouded vision and earth-filled lungs. Every breath devoid of air. Every bone crushed by the weight of the world. My fingers fought to free me, and when I made it to the top, it wasn't relief I felt." !!This is the second book of the duet. Please read Patient A-3 first!! ⚠️ This is a reverse harem and a DARK romance ⚠️ 18+

He gripped my waist flipping our position, my hands quickly gripping the headboard of my bed. My legs straddled his face, my cunt hovering over his mouth. He let out a breath, the cool air made my core clench. "vince this-" I moaned lifting my hips trying to move away. I could feel myself twitching in wanted pleasure. I wanted it so bad, but he- "fucking ride." ... Highest Rankings #1- fiction #1- brothersbestfriend #1- mafiaprincess #1- language #1- mobboss #1- daddyissues #1- daddysgirl #1- spicy #2- fluffandsmut #2- dominant #4- graphiccontent #3- mafiasmut #4- billionaire