"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

Reaching his hand out, he grasped my chin, forcing me to look up at him. "You look so pretty kneeling next to my cock." He lazily smiled. His eyes were dark with lust. My heart skipped a beat at his approval. It was as if my thoughts and emotions were dependent on him. He was in control. That's the moment I knew I was in trouble. 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Raven is a fairy who has always felt out of place in all her nineteen years. While the other fairies have colorful hair and pale skin, Raven has dark hair and olive skin. Often being teased for her appearance among the other fairy folk, she keeps to herself. Living in a cottage hidden by the forest. That is until she ventures out one day and is caught by demons and forced into their world. Adrik is a demon of royal blood. At thirty-two he's outlived his will to find his mate, giving up on the idea altogether. Until he finds a certain fairy caught in his web, who changes his life forever. Adrik's kingdom is at stake, innocent demon blood being spilled. He'll do anything to save his people. Legend says that if you catch a fairy, they can grant you a wish... Attention: This book will have daily updates! Add it to your library and stay tuned! Disclaimer: This story has a submissive female lead and a dominant male love interest. ⚠️ This story contains mature themes ⚠️ This story contains bdsm related content ⚠️ This story contains a 13 year age gap About 5 chapters left to write! Weekly updates!

"𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑙𝑙. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒." ━━━━⋅~εïз~⋅━━━━ ______𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 a mafia boss leader falls for the girl dressed as a bunny. Freya Knight is the youngest daughter of the famous business man and former mafia leader. Unlike her olders sisters she had no interest in her father's work and luxuries. After getting denied by her father to work , she decides to work secretly in many small places. Her sole purpose is to help the children suffering from cancer. But one unfortunate night changes her fate forever. She witnesses something she wasn't supposed to. Her single wrong turn leads her directly into the den of a cruel monster who soon becomes obsessed with her. ━━━━⋅~εïз~⋅━━━━ ______𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: The story contains dark scenes which include kidnapping and forced relationship. These type of scenes may be triggering to many people so I don't recommend them to read it. 𝖠𝗅𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀//Ⓒ︎𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖿𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝙰 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕

Fifi DeLana is an innocent girl with an overprotective brother and friends. She is beautiful and pure, she's like an angel sent from heaven. Blake King is the opposite. Once he was forced to leave his angel Fifi as a child, he grew up to be merciless and cruel in order to eventually take over as the Mafia Boss. What will happen when Blake moves back into Fifi life years later to claim her? Will Blake destroy her or give her everything she ever wanted?

Victoria Smith had always been a shy girl, as no one really cared about her. She felt like she had no one in the world (well, except for her cat). One night, she finds that maybe that loneliness was about to end. "What are you doing out here all by yourself?" -Please-, take a look at the TAGS before reading. This is a DDLG story.

"I kneel for no one, I submit to nobody, but for you, my love I shall" __ The king of devil's and his little angel Will they be broken apart or will love conquer all? __ ( unedited ) - making changes and slow updates. Sorry :(

"you shouldn't forgive the devil so easily"

He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." He melts at the sound of her angelic voice and says his next words carefully, softly. "Hi sweetheart." She tilts her head to the side as he unknowingly stares at her with a certain longing. "Who are you?" "I'm Seth. What's your name?" He questions, taking a step into her room. She grins, causing two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks. "Daisy." ~ In which Seth Andrews, who is usually quiet and brooding, becomes captivated by his best friends little sister, Daisy Miller, who believes everyone has at least a little good in them.

She looked so adorable yelling at a man twice her size. Villain lifted her up and Kaia wrapped her legs around his waist. She cutely yawned and laid her head on Villain's chest. Kaia almost fell asleep, letting him take care of her. He lathered her hair in shampoo, skillfully using one hand. The other strong arm held Kaia up firmly. After properly conditioning her hair, he returned her to the shower floor. The petite girl grabbed onto Villain's biceps, almost falling. He made quick work of rubbing soap all over her small frame. It took every ounce of control in him, to not push her up against the shower wall and slip into her heat. When Kaia was completely clean and the soap was washed off, Villain held the shower door open. His tiny girl was tired, and he didn't want her to wait up for him. After giving Villain a sleepy smile, she left him to clean himself. She felt bad when the corner of her eye caught Villain turning the water cold. ♡♡♡♡♡ Mama says he'll have his way with me. Papa says he'll kill me. Only I know how he loves me in his own, twisted way. I'm the cancer taking over her body. I'm the nicotine, addictive and poisonous. I'm the villain. ♡♡♡♡♡ "Why do you want them to call you Villain? You're my hero." DISCLAIMER: THE MALE MC PRESENTS SOME TOXIC BEHAVIOR *CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, AND SEXUAL CONTENT*

"Luci I wanted to-" "Don't f*cking call me that," Lucifer interrupted, speaking in a monotonous voice, whilst staring intently at the marbled floor beneath his feat. "It suits you though!" Dior defended in a giggly tone, but his expression did not change. "I said don't f*cking call me that." "You can even give me a silly nickname if you'd like," she proposed. Silence "Eh, you'll learn to love me one day." Little did she know, he already did. ------------------------------------------------ After the kidnapping and torturing of Dior Delilah Hamilton, the only daughter of the biggest mob boss in New York, Dante Hamilton, her father had no choice but to hire a full-time bodyguard for her, otherwise known as : Lucifer Alistair. Dior Delilah Hamilton Despite how the world has treated her, the contagious smile on her face never faltered. Bringing joy to those around her was her addiction, and the innocent aura surrounding her can never go unnoticed. With 3 older brothers, and a mafia man for a father, she was protected beyond belief. Or so they thought... Lucifer Alistair. His name itself causes the strongest of men to shiver in their boots. And boy did he live up to his name. He'd been let down all his life and learnt to never expect anything from anyone, because everyone will leave you in the end. His mind was set. He was to be a lone wolf til his last breath. Broken, misunderstood, heartless, soulless even, Lucifer could not be fixed. That was until Dior slithered her way into his shattered heart, and vowed to make it whole again. ---------------------------------- I don't own any pictures used in this story All rights reserved, do not copy my work