"For hours, they worshipped me-four sets of hands, four mouths, four bodies dedicated entirely to my pleasure. They took turns, overlapped, coordinated with the kind of precision that came from centuries of brotherhood and complete trust in each other." Ezren made me scream. Kael made me beg. Riven made me laugh even through the pleasure. And Soren made me feel cherished even in the midst of overwhelming sensation. Kissed by My Four Brothers ⚠️ 18+ MATURE CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ Explicit sexual content | Graphic violence | Dark themes 🔥 Reverse Harem | ⚔️ Dark Fantasy | 🌶️ Extremely Explicit Lavana Valeria thought her four adoptive brothers were just overprotective billionaires. She had no idea they were ancient demons-or that she's destined to become the Judge of Hell. When the truth comes out, everything changes. The bond between them isn't brotherly-it's primal, possessive, and passionate. As Lavana awakens to her powers, she discovers her purpose: hunting monsters the justice system failed to punish and delivering them to eternal damnation. Four demons. One judge. Brutal justice. ⚠️ Contains: Reverse harem, graphic sexual content, BDSM elements, vigilante justice, supernatural violence, morally gray characters 📖 Note: EXTREMELY LONG chapters (15k-25k words). Perfect for binge-reading! If you want dark, passionate, and unapologetically intense-welcome to hell. 🔥

Octavia has only ever known pain. Locked away in her parents' basement her whole life, fed scraps, and forced to endure constant physical abuse, survival was her only goal. But when she's thrown into a secret boarding school and crosses paths with the mysterious Barlow brothers, Octavia's world begins to shift. Her curiosity might finally bring her freedom... or cost her far more than heartbreak. ⚠️ Trigger warning: This story contains themes of abuse, self-harm, and suicide. #1 in "boarding school" 20/01/2026 #1 in "slow burn" 5/02/2026 #2 in "first person" 20/01/2026 #2 in "truth or dare" 21/01/2026

I have two rules for surviving college, Stay out of his way. Don't let him see you. But Massimo Bianchi doesn't follow rules-he makes them. The heir to the Bianchi Empire, a man with a dark past and a reputation that chills the blood, Massimo doesn't play nice. And for some reason, he's decided I'm his favourite game. He's ruthless, arrogant, and impossible to ignore, even if I try. I should stay away. I should hate him. But the more I try to escape him, the deeper he pulls me into his dangerous world. The more I hate him, the more he seduces me with his cold smile, his calculating gaze, and his twisted games. I'm not supposed to want him. I'm supposed to keep my distance, keep my secrets, keep my heart locked away. But when the devil himself comes knocking, there's no escape. Not from him. Not from the desire that burns through my every nerve. And the worst part? I think he knows it.

BEFORE YOU READ: This is a slowburn and some things may not make sense since the book is only half edited, but it will be when I'm done with the book. -------------------------- Her life has always been a battlefield... shaped by a violent father, marked by loss, and destroyed again by a boyfriend who treated her like a possession. She's learned to survive by staying small and unseen. But the day the school is plastered with naked photos of her, she becomes impossible to ignore. And the first to notice are the last men anyone would want watching: The Devils. Four teachers. Four kings of a hidden mafia network. Four predators with iron reputations and blood on their hands. When she breaks down at school, they're the ones who catch her. They tell themselves it's responsibility, nothing more. But the deeper they delve into her life, the harder it becomes to pretend they don't care. She awakens something in them... something protective, possessive, and dangerously close to tender. What starts with a rescue becomes the beginning of a bond that threatens their rules... and her already fragile world.

Original Taken Down at 84k reads | Ongoing | Eleanor Bound, True Coleman and Evan Reed | MMF ~ "Scream all you want, darling, no one's going to hear you but us." Evan sneers, his voice deep and hungry and it makes me shiver. ~ Tags: Cnc, Dubcon, Primal Play, Weapon Play, BDSM elements, Roleplay: Kidnapping, Captor X Captive, Cucking, Orgasm denial/torture, Polyamory, etc ~ OG Stats #1 in CNC #1 in Dubcon #1 in MLM #1 in Knifeplay #1 in Gunplay

At Hogwarts, six Slytherin boys reign supreme-powerful, respected, and adored. Their names carry weight far beyond the castle walls, and every girl dreams of being the one they pursue. But despite the endless attention and flings they remain unattached, waiting for the one who truly belongs to them. Beverly Walton never wanted to be the center of attention. Raised in isolation by overprotective parents, her sheltered upbringing left her naive to the harsh realities of the world. Hogwarts is overwhelming, and her shy, quiet nature quickly makes her a target. Bullied and ostracized by her peers, she longs for someone to see the real her-the girl yearning for love, friendship, and freedom. When the six Slytherins begin to take an unexpected interest in her, the school erupts in chaos. The boys' attention paints an even bigger target on her back, but Darcy can't help being drawn to the way they make her feel seen for the first time in her life. As she learns to navigate the complexities of love, trust, and self-worth, Beverly must decide if she's strong enough to embrace the connection she never expected-or if her sheltered heart will break under the weight of the wizarding world's scrutiny.

Faith Anderson. An innocent girl, who grew with the love of her Dad and her elder brother. Since, her mother died while giving birth to her, she has become the world to her dad and brother. Romano brothers. A cruel, vicious Mafia, disguised as successful businessman to the world. They are , in short the psychopaths. What happens when their gaze fell on the innocent Faith. Will they change for her or will they become her worst nightmare ever? • • • " P-please ... Please l-leave him, please... I beg y-you..." Faith cried, thrashing in Lucian's arms. " You motherfucker, don't do this to her. Leave him. " Chris yelled at the trio. His friend was at the verge of loosing his life. " Shh, baby, why are you taking his side? Huh? " He gripped her hair tightly. " Do you feel anything for him? Huh! Tell me. " Lucian seethed looking at her. " FUCKING ANSWER HIM. " Azron hollered kicking the tied person in his stomach. Panic was bubbling inside Faith and she couldn't able to say anything. " Answer me or your brother will pay the price along with him, kitten. " Zanvil said taking a sharp knife and grazing the tip at Chris's neck, so slightly, that it drew some blood out. Seeing this much of blood infront of her, Faith felt her head spinning. Her struggles becoming weak. " ANSWER ME GOD-DAMN-IT. " Lucian pulled her head up with her hair. " N-No..." She managed to let out a whimper and collapsed on Lucian. She was barely conscious. " Oh, baby, I knew it. It's okay, Lucian don't hurt her. " Zanvil left Chris and walked towards her. Lucian kissed her lips briefly while Zanvil caressed her hair. " But, this guy made us insecure. He has to pay little one. He'll be punished. " Azron scowled, taking a cleaver in his hands. " DON'T DO THIS TO HER. PLEASE. " Chris pleaded the trio for her sister and his friend. He knew his friend is going to die tonight. He also knew he couldn't do anything. But it was too late. ••• © Copyright reserved.

"Just let me take care of you," Alexander says as his hand moves across my thigh, his legs holding me in place on the couch. "I can't, it's too much-" I go to move his hand, but another set of hands stop mine. The rings and veins make it obvious who it is. "Enzo, please," I whine quietly. "Be a good girl and sit still. You need a release, baby. Do you want us to make you cum, or Vince?" It was then that I look over to the armchair in the corner, a silent set of eyes sweeping along my body before raising to my eyes. Vince. _________________________________ Ellie Taylor was strong. A 20-year-old college student with two full time jobs and being forced to take care of her younger brother, Eddie, it was fair to say that she was exhausted. She needed someone to take care of her, but would she let anyone in long enough to take control? The A.V.E Brothers. Not actually brothers, but business partners and friends. Alexander Marcello, the professor. Enzo Romano, the CEO. Vince Grey, the Bodyguard. They were bored of their easy and lonely lifestyle, and needed to have a challenge; something new. They craved control. Would they be able to keep someone around long enough to relinquish their control?

He's cold and cruel. She's sweet and selfless. They're hardly a match made in heaven. After all, the devil doesn't belong with an angel. But fate seems to choose otherwise.

"Fuck," he breathed. "You're always so wet." Alecio slammed two fingers deep, thumb crushing my clit, fucking me hard and fast until my thighs shook. Emeric's control finally snapped, eyes molten as he locked his gaze on my pierced nipples. Seven's mouth found my neck, biting in perfect rhythm with Alecio on the other side. "Imagine my cock splitting you open while Seven fucks your mouth," Alecio growled against my skin, "and Emeric decides which hole we ruin next." ----------------------------- Five boys. One lie. No forgiveness. I lied on the stand. Not by mistake. Not under pressure. I did it on purpose, and I did it for something I wanted more than justice. A billionaire went to prison. The world moved on. I disappeared. Now I'm back. Enrolled at the same elite university his son and his best friends attend. I thought I could stay quiet. I thought if I kept my head down, the past would stay buried. I was wrong. They remember me. They know what I did. And they want revenge served cold, cruel, and up close. So they drag me into their world of power, privilege, and manipulation. They move me into their house. Watch me. Corner me. Study me like I'm just another secret to uncover. But I've kept darker things hidden than they can imagine. And the more they try to break me, the more they start to fracture. Because obsession works both ways. And none of us are walking away clean. A dark, slow-burn reverse harem where enemies blur into lovers and lies are foreplay.