Lestor and Laura Bryer present their sons with a challenge to gain control of their largest company; marry the daughter of an old friend. It had to be a real romance and a proper marriage - no infidelity, no lying, and no games. But this was no ordinary girl. Celeste Rivers was a certified genius. With an IQ over 200, the 22-year-old already had two Masters and a PhD. in completely different fields, and was seeking a third Masters in another field as well. You could say she was rather different from what might be considered normal. Especially when it came to sex. The brothers learned that there was a chance more than one of them could win, and the inheritance would be divided appropriately for the shift in circumstances. But could three brothers, ranging from 32-40, stand to share the same woman? But the challenge gets complicated when someone from her past shows up, declaring his love and throwing a wrench into their plans. Not everything is all that it seems, though, and trouble may be brewing.

𝟏𝟖+ ''𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐥𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞.'' They came to destroy her father, but they didn't expect his daughter to be the one who ended him. Fifteen years ago, the Delmar twins were framed for a murder they didn't commit. They rotted in prison, fueled by one promise: to take everything from the man who ruined them. Including his precious daughter. Eloise believes she's crazy. She lives in a quiet town, baking bread and trying to ignore the ghost of her dead father standing in the corner of her room. She thinks she's safe until Damian and Qayin move in across the street. One is ice, the other is raging fire. They stalk her, they terrifying her and they want to make her pay for her father's sins. But when the police reopen the investigation into her father's death, the truth comes out. Eloise didn't just survive the monster, she killed him. Now, the hunters become the protectors. With the police close, the three of them must go and hide together. But hate turns into a dangerous, consuming obsession. Can she trust the monsters who wanted to break her? Or will they be the ones to finally set her free? Or maybe she is their little monster. 🖤Dark Romance 🖤Why Choose 🖤Stalker Romance 🖤Twins 🖤Touch Her and Die 🖤Trauma & Healing 🖤Murderess FMC 🖤Forced Proximity 🖤Revenge to Lovers 🖤Who did this to you?

In the wake of an unthinkable tragedy that claimed the lives of both her parents, Rayne found herself thrown into the cold, harsh world of an orphanage. For months, she clung to the hope of finding a new family to call her own, she had a slither of hope that she had a second chance at life. When the day finally came that she was chosen for adoption, Rayne's heart bloomed. Her new family showered her with love and affection, granting her every wish and providing unwavering support. The bond she formed with her step-brother was instant and unbreakable, the two becoming inseparable from the moment they met. However, there was something different about her brother, a peculiar air of mystery that clung to him. He was a man of few words, fiercely protective of Rayne, and at times, seemingly consumed by his own thoughts. Rayne adored her brother, but his constant presence left her feeling stifled. It almost felt like he didn't want her to live, and the only way he was happy is if she was close to him. Rayne was a beacon of innocence and beauty, her intelligence as captivating as her eyes. Yet, beneath the surface of her brother's deafening silence, lurked a dangerous and volatile nature. His unpredictability and possessiveness were whispered warnings to those who dared cross his path, for they knew that to harm Rayne would mean facing the wrath of a man who would stop at nothing to protect her. He didn't want her with anyone else, he made it clear on the very first day he saw her. She was his. ___ 🏆 #1 Maturethemes 🏆 #1 Stepbrother 🏆 #1 Jealously 🏆 #5 Stepsister 🏆 #21 Dark Romance ___ DARK ROMANCE MATURE/EXPLICIT CONTENT

"What are you staring at?" I ask. He cocks his head to the side inquisitively. "When is the last time you were punished?" Scoffing, I stand up, gathering my books. "I don't think that's any of your business." I say as I sling my bag over my shoulder. He tries to stop me from leaving, but I ignore his quiet calls of my name. I can feel eyes on us as he follows me out of the library. "Are you going to answer my question?" "I just did." I spit, spinning around to face him. "My punishments are none of your business." A slow smirk spreads across his face then. He steps closer to me, closer than he's ever been. So close I can feel his nose brush against mine briefly. He eyes me intimidatingly and chuckles under his breath. "I'm about to make it my business." ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚⋆ ˚｡⋆ Wren Walsh is in her sophomore year of college at Alverson University. From the outside, her life looks pretty alright. Everything is all figured out for her. She's going to finish school, marry her boyfriend, Parker, and raise their children while he works his way up the corporate ladder at her father's law firm. Except Parker isn't as affectionate as he used to be, and Wren isn't sure if the whole stay-at-home-wife life is right for her. When she starts to feel like maybe she wants out, she isn't sure how to go about it. Until she meets Alexander Banks, local drug dealer and older brother of her classmate, who is the complete opposite of everything she's ever known. Lex turns Wren's entire world upside down, showing her a new way of life she didn't think possible. And when things finally start to hit the fan, she can't decide whether he's the escape she's been longing for... ...or a dirty secret to be kept. ⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ ᵎᵎ MIND THE TAGS. THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR ALL READERS. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

Uriella thought she had mastered control-over her life, her heart, her choices. Then came Davion St. James: magnetic, possessive, and impossible to resist. He refuses to let her go, even when passion and danger blur the line between desire and obsession. But just when she thinks she understands him, her past crashes back. Marcelo-the man who left her shattered-returns, reigniting a fire she thought was dead. Now Uriella is caught between two men, buried secrets, and a dangerous game of loyalty, love, and temptation.

Vivienne Cary moved to Amsterdam for peace - a quiet life, a clean slate, and the freedom to exist without questions. Then she sees something she shouldn't. Havoc was never meant to let her live. Control and precision are his language, and mistakes aren't part of his world. But Vivienne becomes one anyway. Crush is sent to watch her - loyal, steady, and bound to Havoc by a connection deeper than duty. What starts as protection turns into something neither man expected, and Vivienne slowly realizes she isn't just caught between them. She's stepping into a bond that already exists. Heads up! This story includes mxm, mxmxf, and mxfxm pairings and dynamics. If you're not comfortable with these types of relationships, this might not be the story for you-feel free to skip.

𝐂𝐄𝐂𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐀 I learned to survive before I ever learned to love. Men want me. Fear me. Worship me. I'm the woman they can't tame, the one who walks away first. But then there's 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐫 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧. A devil in a custom suit. My enemy. My obsession. My biggest mistake. He doesn't just touch-he claims. Doesn't just fuck-he ruins. And when I let him in? He tears through my walls like they were never there. I should run. I should destroy him before he destroys me. But the problem is-I don't think I want to be saved. 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐑 She's a walking sin wrapped in danger. A woman built for breaking hearts, for leaving men on their knees. But not me. Never me. Because Cecylia Kawinski isn't just a challenge. She's a fucking addiction. Soft lips. Sharp tongue. A body made for worship-and war. She fights me like she wants to win, but baby, I don't lose. Not in the boardroom. Not in the streets. And definitely not in my bed. She thinks she can play me. Thinks she can walk away untouched. But Cecylia? She was mine before she even knew it. _ 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙣, 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨. 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴. 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯.

Ivory has never relied on anybody-anything. Not even her own mother. The same mother who forced her into a life she never deserved. But there's no backing out now. The assassin's life is all she's ever known, ever since childhood. Her mother made sure of that. Trouble finds Ivory like a vine-wrapping, twisting, never letting go. Spreading like a virus. Trouble finds her most when she discovers she's the bastard child of the Italian Mafia Don. When she meets him and his family-his wife and five sons-she realizes her life is no longer hers to control. And she hates that. It only worsens when her knight in shining armor reveals himself to be the devil in sheep's clothing. Satan himself, if you will. A new country. A new household. A new family. New friends gained, old ones lost. A thirst for revenge. How is she supposed to cope? Especially when stormy eyes follow her everywhere. But that's not quite what scares her. What terrifies her is the way he watches-not with the same disdain he gives everyone else, but with interest. With wonder. For her and her alone. You know what they all say; curiosity kills the cat. But satisfaction brought it back.

𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐚𝐦. . . . There are things you're taught not to do. Rules you're told to follow. People you're meant to forget. Flora never planned to end up here, but after one too many mistakes, her life dives for rock bottom. Now, she's trapped in a world she doesn't understand, haunted by a past she can't outrun. And at the center of it all stands the boy she'd sworn to forget. What once was fate, fractures into an illusion and twist into something dangerously evil. They were kids together. Friends together. 𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵. She's new. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵. She's fresh meat. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. What happens when they reunite? Secrets unfold. Chaos runs free. And the line between love and ruin sharpens into a thin blade, as history proves to repeat itself in its cruelest form. A girl. A boy. And a mad house that feeds on sin. There's no place to hide here. You can run, but you'll never get away. "𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘉𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘢𝘮. 𝘞𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺." 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲