One minute, Clara was walking home. The next, she was gone. Kidnapped off the street by three strangers-Ezra, Silas, and Lucian-she wakes up in a mansion too perfect to be real. Every room is tailored to her. Every meal, every hobby, every word-they knew everything. And now they expect her to play along in their twisted version of a family. They wanted her. To them, Clara is the missing piece. The daughter they've been waiting for. The one they've been preparing for. Every room is made for her. Every rule is meant to shape her. And every smile hides something sick. Ezra. Calm, calculating, always three steps ahead. No matter how careful Clara is, he sees through her. Every lie. Every escape attempt. Every flicker of rebellion. Silas is distant and cold, but dangerous in his silence. Silas keeps his distance-but when he looks at her, it's like he sees straight through. And Lucian... Lucian's the gentle one.The one who brings her hot chocolate with extra marshmallows and brushes her hair. The one who says this is all for her own good. Lucian is soft-spoken and kind... almost like he wants her to believe this could be real. But it isn't. They don't want her freedom. They want her obedience. Her love. Her role. They call it family. She calls it a nightmare. But if Clara wants to survive, she might have to play along. Even if it means pretending to love her captors. _________________________________________ Author's Note: This is a story I've been wanting to post and now I've finally done it. I would really appreciate your support by voting on the chapters and by commenting, or just leaving suggestions you would like me to incorporate, I'm more than happy to read your suggestions. •Any pictures seen or used throughout this book is not mine, I used Pinterest to cultivate all my ideas. [All credit must go to the rightful owners] DISCLAIMER: This book is not a dark romance, mafia-related, thriller, it doesn't contain themes associated with those genres.

"You're shaking, Pip." Adam laughed, looking down on me, his eyes hungrily scanning my body. "It's Jude! Don't call me, Pip, when we're fucking." I warned him, groaning out of annoyance because he simply couldn't stop calling me that stupid name. Though, it made him laugh even more. ••• In a world where losing means more than just defeat, some choices can't be undone and some relationships don't survive the fight. Jude Ellington had to learn this lesson the hard way as he suddenly finds himself in the brutal underground scene, having to fight his childhood best friend in front of a crowd, that couldn't care less whether he makes it out alive or dies. His childhood best friend, also known as the King of the underground. And as if that wasn't complicated enough, their increasingly tangled friends-with-benefits relationship makes it even harder to separate emotions from consequences.

"Please let me go." I scream hitting my fists against his back. My hands hit him repeatedly. He drops me down suddenly and for a second I thought he was letting me go. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ ✦ "𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞... 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞." ✦ ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ ⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ Mysteker 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ I scream loudly from frustration I throw everything across the room. The TV smashes. Glass decor shatters. The room becomes a mess. Tears sting my eyes. I scream again. Then I feel his arms around me. Caging me into a hug as I let out a sob of frustration. I'm stuck here. Again. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ Aurora has been stalked for the past 3 months by a man who she drunkingly spent a night with. She has no memory of his face making it harder to find out who he is. Aurora has no clue that her stalker could be someone far or someone so close to her. ♡♡♡ Noah has been fascinated and obsessed with Aurora ever since that night and decides to stalk her after realising she has no memory of him, making it a game for Aurora to find out his actual identity. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡

What will you do when your identity no longer matters because your long lost twin is dead, and now you must become him? When they force you to live inside his skin, wear his clothes, speak his name... and worst of all, pretend to love his HUSBAND like he did? But how long until pretending turns into obsession? How long until the lies turn into need? Would you break his legs just to make sure he can never leave you? Would you drug his tea, just to hear him whisper your name in his sleep? Is that still love... or something far worse? But love doesn't ask for permission. Love doesn't care for boundaries. So the question is WILL YOU care when your obsession starts tasting like love? . . Nico's trembling hands struggled with the massive iron lock. Sweat dripped from his forehead, He looked over his shoulder once, twice, again until the sound of deliberate footsteps echoed from the hallway. "Baby... why are you trying to leave me?" Ethan's voice curled like smoke behind him. "Come here." Nico turned, body frozen, blood cold. "L-Let me go! You........you tricked me! I'll go to the police!" Ethan tilted his head slightly... and then the entire mansion shuddered under the weight of his "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-" Laughter

[Editing] Noah Raine, a spoiled rich boy leaves behind the restless city of New York for a forgotten town steeped in fog, dragged there by his dad in his final year of high school. Bitterness coils in his chest having to leave his friends and the only life he knew behind. His second day in town, while running an errand for his dad, Noah crosses paths with Damien Black - a tall, immaculately dressed man whose presence makes anyone's knees weak. His gaze is sharp, predatory, yet caring. Damien is the Mayor of this town, where the population consists of werewolves. He is a valiant and unyielding leader, an Alpha who brooks no disrespect and claims what he desires without hesitation.

Nico never thought his life could fall apart so completely. One day he was a normal artist...The next, his twin sister was dead... and her fiancé the man she was supposed to marry, turned that grief into something darker, Something that wanted him. Not her anymore him... Ethan didn't care that Nico didn't want this. He didn't care about boundaries, laws, or fear. All that mattered was possession. Every glance, every step Ethan took was a claim Nico's body, his mind, his very soul. And no matter how much Nico resisted, how much he tried to pull away, Ethan only pressed closer. . Nico's legs gave way his body trembling, his spine pressed cold against the unforgiving wall. His voice was raw, desperate "Touch me again and I'll call the cops!" Ethan only laughed . He leaned in so close Nico could feel the heat radiating from him "I love it," Ethan whispered, his lips grazing Nico's ear, "when you act so brave, sweetheart..." Before Nico could react, Ethan smashed his lips onto his.......

"Please... don't. I don't want this," I whispered, trembling. Alex looked at me for a long moment and said softly, "Then why are you hard, Cody?" I wasn't rescued. I was claimed. When Alex stopped me from ending my life, I thought it was mercy. I was wrong. He watches me like I belong to him. And the scariest part? My body doesn't always fight back. Taken is a dark psychological romance about obsession, power, and blurred boundaries. (Content Warning: This story contains dark themes including psychological distress, manipulation, obsession, and mature situations. Reader discretion is advised)

Jungkook's biggest mistake (?) was to open the cell of Prisoner Kim. And Taehyung's biggest regret (?) was to Abduct Officer Jungkook. ... Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locations is purely coincidental. The author and publisher are not responsible for any actions inspired by this book. This book is intended for entertainment purposes only. -toptae -bottomkook ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ -angst -violence -triggering themes -mature content -strong personality -strained relations -dark romance -gore -torture

"I d-don't want this, p-please let me go" she pleaded, trying to hold in moans from Alessandro's touching. Her body was betraying her, but her mind was clear. She wanted this to stop! "I see the pleasure in your eyes, let us make you feel good baby." Cristiano purred as he again went down on her, licking and sucking on her clit. She moaned loudly, but trashed in Alessandro's arms. "N-no, please, mmhh" She didn't manage to finish the sentence as Alessandro moved her head and captured her lips with his. He has been wanting that for months and it was better than he could have ever imagined. She tasted like honey and strawberries, he tried to push past her lips, into her mouth, but she held it closed shut. In the next moment, Cristiano plunged his tongue into her untouched hole. She gasped loudly into Alessandro's mouth, giving him access. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, exploring it. She has never been kissed. This was her first kiss, he stole it from her. Tears gathered in her eyes, as she again tried to resist. ~~ She has nothing. They own the world. After loosing her job and her apartment, Aubrielle Flores is in desperate need of money. When her friend offers her work in her brothers' secluded house, she decides to take the job. All she needs is to save enough money and go to college. Unbeknownst to her, her life will take a dark turn, when she meets the men of the house. ________________________________________ Cristiano and Alessandro Albertelli have worked their entire life to take over the family business. Now they became the most powerful men in the world. Everyone fears them. Everyone listens to them. Everyone obeys them. So what happens when they lay their eyes on the innocent girl?