Adam (Rated R)
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~He remained in darkness, just to keep her in the light, She chose darkness to bring him to light~
A love story that fated to cross paths, but tragically faltered.
"And if I do go against you? Wed to another man, carry his child in the upcoming years?"
My nerves strike with fear at a lowly growl emanating in the room. An uneasy silence that turns the room cold.
"Than little fox. You would have sealed his fate" a thick chuckle made me swallow, shifting to maintain the liquid in between my legs from rumbling baritone. "I will see to it his head is mounted on the wall outside of the stone, there You will be forced to look at it. While taking me inside you from behind."
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A Kiss that Burns everything
He didn't just touch her - he unmade her. He came out of nowhere. No past. No mercy. No reason for how her body burns under his gaze. Every dream leaves her aching. Every brush of restraint has her silently begging. He keeps pulling back, like he's fighting some inner beast. But she knows - he's starving, and she's already half-claimed. She doesn't know what he is. Only that she wants him. Even if it destroys her. Because he's hiding something. Something that could tear her apart the moment he stops resisting
𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑
"Afraid of me? Why are you so afraid, princess?" He placed his hand on the wall next to her head, effectively trapping her between his body and the cold stone. "I'm not afraid of you," she lied, her voice steady despite the tremble in her hands. "I'm not afraid of anything." He chuckled darkly. "You should be." His lips barely brushed against hers in a tantalizingly soft touch. She froze on the spot, her legs refusing to move. He took advantage of her daze, closing the remaining gap and crushing his lips against hers.Concluida
CONVINCE THE DEVIL
She thought she could escape the darkness. But when fate bound her to him-the man they call the Devil-she learned that some chains are made of desire, not steel. He is powerful, dangerous, and untouchable. Yet beneath his ruthless mask hides a past carved with scars and secrets. Drawn into his world, she must decide if loving him will be her greatest sin-or her only salvation. In a battle between temptation and redemption, how far will she go to convince the Devil he's worthy of love
His Ruthless Temptation
I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.Concluida
Caged By Him
"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?Concluida
In To The Demon's Arms
Bound by a childhood contract, Csarie is forced into a future she never chose-marriage to the dangerously captivating Claude, heir to a powerful empire. What begins as duty spirals into obsession, betrayal, and a dark game of control where love and power collide. As secrets unravel and blood stains the path to authority, Csarie must decide: tame the devil she married-or become one herself. But when passion ignites and hearts begin to soften, the real question emerges... can a monster learn to love, or will it destroy everything she's fought to protect? One choice. One fate. One dangerously irresistible love story.Concluida
Wicked Games
Elora finds herself drawn to a mysterious man who seems to always be one step ahead, she quickly realizes that she's part of a twisted game-one that he controls, but one that she can't seem to walk away from. As their encounters escalate, she is torn between the overwhelming fear he instills in her and the undeniable pull of desire that she can't ignore. Each moment spent with him leaves her questioning where the game ends and her own will begins. The more she tries to escape, the deeper she falls into his world, where the boundaries between fear and attraction are increasingly blurred. With every look, every touch, she finds herself trapped in a high-stakes game of cat and mouse-one that she's not sure she even wants to escape. Does she fear him, or does she want him? Maybe both. The only thing she knows for sure is that she's playing... and there's no way out. Trigger Warnings: Psychological manipulation, obsession, power dynamics, and non-consensual behavior. Reader discretion is advised.
The Devil's Bargain - Gabriel And Eliza | Book 3
It can be read as a standalone! Preview: The moon hung heavy in the night sky, casting shadows across the deserted street. Gabriel's eyes locked onto Eliza's, their intensity undeniable. His voice was a whisper, a dangerous growl. "You have no idea what I'm capable of." Eliza met his gaze, her heart racing. "I know exactly what you are," she whispered back, her body trembling, but her voice steady. A dark smile curled on Gabriel's lips. "Then you should know, love, the choice you made isn't something you can escape from." Eliza's breath hitched, her desire for him battling the fear that crept into her chest. "I'm not afraid of you." "You should be," he murmured, his lips grazing her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. "Because when I'm done with you, you won't recognize yourself." Her pulse quickened as his fingers brushed against her neck, pulling her closer. "The game has already begun, Eliza," he said, his voice dripping with menace. "And you're already mine." She wanted to push him away, but something deep inside her knew she never would. The danger, the passion-it was too much. She was already lost to him.Concluida
Sharpest Edge Of Sword
He:My loyalty is not measured in borders or crowns, but in the breath of the one I vowed to keep safe. Let the world burn if it challenges that vow. Her:Love isn't letting go, my love. It's tightening the grip until there is nothing left for the world to steal. She:My love is the single, warm star I would never let fade, yet I shall trade that light for the Adhira's peace. I am that very shield-I sacrifice myself so that before the Emperor's soul gets a single scratch, my blood may forever color the vast Yemú red. Him:I don't seek a victory in this world; I seek only to isolate the miracle of you. If I cannot wall off my Goddess from Adhira's lies, then every wall must fall. I would choose shared stillness over a lifetime apart, ensuring our altar of two is consecrated where your father's memory can never trespass. "One lifetime is never enough for the loves so great, they must break the world to finally be set free, only to anchor the same souls to a new shore." ────𐙚✧₊⁺☽⋆.˚₊✩♡︎✩₊˚.⋆☾⁺₊✧𐙚────Concluida
Escape
Lilith's world has always been quiet - a place where she blends into the background, unnoticed and unseen. But that fragile peace shatters the moment someone begins watching her. Small signs, whispers from the past, things only she would recognize. A presence lurking just beyond the edges of her everyday life. When a stranger appears, claiming a connection she can't remember, the line between safety and danger blurs. He's patient, cunning, and obsessed - convinced that their bond was forged long ago and that she belongs to him. But Lilith doesn't know the truth yet. As shadows close in and memories refuse to stay buried, she must fight to escape the grip of a nightmare she never saw coming. Because some things from the past refuse to stay hidden forever.Concluida
He didn't just touch her - he unmade her. He came out of nowhere. No past. No mercy. No reason for how her body burns under his gaze. Every dream leaves her aching. Every brush of restraint has her silently begging. He keeps pulling back, like he's fighting some inner beast. But she knows - he's starving, and she's already half-claimed. She doesn't know what he is. Only that she wants him. Even if it destroys her. Because he's hiding something. Something that could tear her apart the moment he stops resisting
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