Captorcaptive Stories

Mariah Shures is a nice girl with a spitfire personality and a talent for bad luck. One normal day, she walked into Walmart for her usual once-every-two-weeks shopping trip. She turned into the feminine products aisle and slammed straight into a man she definitely wasn't forgetting anytime soon. He was dreamy. Doe-brown eyes. Slicked-back, almost-black hair. Perfect eyebrows. Lashes that should be illegal. A jawline carved by petty, vengeful angels. And those lips. Those full, pink, absolutely bite-able lips. God, she wanted to taste them. "Taste them? Pfft-more like swallow them." That was her brilliant internal contribution to the universe. Totally normal. Not unhinged at all. He was breathtaking-like a marble statue with working legs... and a gun barely concealed as he reached out a hand to help her up. "Ah hell. Not this again." Because yep-fun fact-Mariah's parents made a deal with a drug lord. In exchange for seven years of unlimited drugs and cleared debts, they offered... their only daughter. Parents of the century, truly. So she's been running. Literally running. And That Guy-the one from aisle five five seconds ago-yeah, he's still chasing her. Will she escape this lunatic? Or has her luck finally run out?

"Please... let me go!" Her desperate plea echoed through the unforgiving woods, but the creature before her - chilling graceful, lethally intent-only smiled. "You can't escape from me, my love," his voice, a velvet caress of danger, whispered against her ear, leaving her trembling. Trapped in a perilous world of shadows and forbidden power, Amanda is a prisoner to his will and a terrifying, undeniable pull. He is everything she should fear, yet her heart refuses to obey. Will her survival mean resisting the vampire who claims her or surrendering to a love more deadly than any foe? In a world steeped in dark secrets and chilling desires, love is the deadliest game. Dive into the shadows and claim -A Dust of Love today.

Evelyn "Lyn" Graves, a rogue art restorer with a traumatic past, steals a cursed painting (The Crimson Lady) from the Vexis crime dynasty, unaware it's tied to her mother's murder. Damien Vexis, the heir to the empire, captures her-but instead of killing her, he offers a twisted deal: one year as his captive, or her entire found family dies. As Lyn navigates Damien's gilded underworld, their toxic attraction ignites. She discovers his fractured psyche (a mix of cruelty and unexpected tenderness), while he becomes obsessed with her defiance. But when Lyn uncovers Damien's connection to her mother's death, their fragile trust shatters, leading to a violent climax where love and vengeance collide.