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MY MASTERS
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits—or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown—possibly blond—hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.

My Best Friend's Brother
“Crawl to me, Jo,” his voice was a low, dangerous command. I crossed my arms, glaring at him, trying to ignore the pulse of my blood and the heat pooling between my legs. “Make me,” I shot back. His smirk was the only warning I got. I knew I was in deep trouble. --- Joan Madison has always despised Aaron Thompson, her best friend's arrogant, insufferable brother. The feeling was mutual—until it wasn't. A vacation meant to be a getaway with her friend Rhoda takes a sharp turn when Joan finds herself tangled in a steamy, reckless encounter with the one man she swore she’d never want. What should’ve been a fleeting mistake becomes something far more dangerous as Aaron refuses to let her go—and his hunger for her only deepens. Jo’s trapped between desire and defiance, but one thing is clear: this game they’ve started could burn them both.

Married To The Russian Mafia Boss
“You taste so fucking good, baby”, Nikolai groans roughly, “So fucking good,” and then he drags his arousal against my centre, forcing me to feel every inch of him. Fuck, he was big. Like really big. I'm talking Antarctic blue whale big. “Feel what you do to me, Solnyshko” he growls roughly against the sensitive planes of my neck. I feel his teeth graze my neck, and a ragged breath escapes me. “You drive me crazy, every time I see you, I can’t fucking think straight. Is this what you want? For me to lose my goddamn mind.” *** Sold by her father to save himself, Ava is forced to walk down the aisle towards a future she never wanted. Just when she thinks her fate is sealed and the universe is against her, An unexpected stranger walks into the ceremony claiming her as his. Nikolai Volkov is the enigmatic head of the Russian Mafia. A figure shrouded in mystery and power and a person not to be messed with. To him Ava is the key he needs to uncover the tragedy that claimed the life of his brother. When Ava finds herself head first in the middle of two mafia families she must decide if she can trust the man who sets fire to her soul with just a single touch or if she's willing to continue being a pawn in a much bigger chessboard.

I Paid A Mafia Boss For Our Night
Waking up from the craziest night of her life in a hotel room, Sienna Corsetti left what she thought was enough for the previous night's service and headed home with a racing heart. She believed that was the end of her encounter with Antonio Luciano. However, as soon as she arrived home, she discovered that everything in her life had changed dramatically...

Claimed By The Ruthless Alpha
Feared by many but seen by few, Alpha Dominic Grimstone is a name whispered with trepidation across the world. His reputation for cruelty is legendary, his ferocity and that of his pack the stuff of nightmares. Stories of those who have crossed his path and met their end at his hands are countless. Katarina Nightshade, the Beta's daughter, has led a life of simplicity within her pack. But as the Moon Ball approaches—a gathering of every pack in the United States—an overwhelming sense of dread begins to consume her. What will happen when Katarina is thrust into the arms of the most feared and ruthless Alpha known to mankind? Will she be the one to defy his cruel nature, or will she fall victim to the same fate that has befallen so many before her?

Want Her In My Bed
"Is there a reason why I shouldn't fuck your brains out right now?" he ask and I shudder. "Nnn... Nooo! I don't have a reason," I stutter. "Good! I am about to forget you are my princess and fuck you like a slut," he promises as he fucks me. "I am a slut, only for you," I murmur. ******* I have always had a crush on my dad's best friend but Jack never saw me as a woman and rather he always referred to me as a child and treated me just like one. Just that, something was off in the way he looked at me and spoke to me from time to time. I could feel the need in his voice and fire in his eyes. So when my parents had to leave for some days and he was asked to take care of me I knew that was the only chance I will ever get at making my feelings known to him and to know whether or not what I saw was real or if I wasn't hallucinating. The first few nights were tough and he kept off saying I was off limits to him, but what if I am not and he is only trying to send me away because of the lady I saw him kissing the other night?

Offered to the Triplet Alphas
"You can't be weak, wife. You now have three husbands to please. Tonight's the night we claim you. You can't let a simple wedding tire you, for our nuptial night holds trials far more demanding." Ezra whispered huskily, tucking my hair behind my ear. -- "Oh god!” I cried. "Not god, baby. We are your demons," Ezra growled, pounding faster. -- "Call my name, Xanthea,” Asher groaned and a tight flutter erupted in my belly. -- "I can't… I can't take this… anymore…" And then he hit a spot, and he kept hitting it again and again with every thrust. Sparks charged throughout my body like the lightning cracking in the stormy sky again and again until it was too much to hold back, too hard to… resist. *** Xanthea Plath, an illegitimate child of the Alpha of Virgo pack, was an omega and omegas weren't allowed to dream, yet she never stopped dreaming. She wanted to be a doctor just like her mother but the luna of the pack, her stepmother would break her physically and mentally and stop at nothing to crush all her dreams. Xanthea had still found a way though all the abuse her steps put her through. But one day her world came crashing down right before her entrance in a medical college when she found out that she was being offered as a bride to the ruthless triplet alphas also known as the demon lords of the Infernal pack of the underworld. Xanthea had heard the horrifying stories of several suitors who had come before her, all of whom had met a gruesome end. *** Dark reverse harem romance with 18+ explicit content. Readers discretion advised.

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother
Trigger warning!!! Intended for mature readers who enjoy morally complex, slow-burn, possessive, forbidden, dark romance that pushes boundaries. ***EXCERPT*** Blood everywhere. Trembling hands. "No!" My eyes blurred. His lifeless eyes stared back at me, his blood pooling at my feet. The man I loved—dead. Killed by the one person I could never escape - my stepbrother. *** Kasmine's life was never hers to begin with. Kester, her stepbrother, controlled and monitored her every move. At first, it was all sweet and brotherly until it began to turn into an obsession. Kester was the Alpha, and his word was law. No close friends. No boyfriends. No freedom. The only consolation Kasmine had was her twenty-first birthday, which was supposed to change everything. She dreamt of finding her mate, escaping the sickening control of Kester, and finally claiming her own life. But fate had other plans for her. On the night of her birthday, not only was she disappointed that she wasn't mated to the love of her life, but she found out that her mate was none other than him - Her tormentor. Her stepbrother. She'd rather die than be mated to a man whom she had known as her big brother all her life. A man who would do just anything to make sure she was his. But when love turns to obsession, and obsession turns to blood, how far can one girl run before she realizes there is nowhere else to run to?

Alpha Of The North: His Weakness, Her Curse
TRIGGER WARNING!!! This is rated 18+. Alpha Parthe is as dark as described. If you are not into dark romance, please, in the name of everything holy... ***Excerpt*** "My breath just made you quiver," He leaned closer so that I could almost taste his breath, "...Then imagine what my tongue would do." "I warned you not to play with fire if you are afraid of flames," He added, his voice hoarse with need. My plump lips parted in response, "I am not afraid to burn for what I love." I had just stirred something in him that had lay dormant all his life. "Then so be it... Princess." *** She was an angel craving chaos. He was a demon craving peace. She knew he was hell, yet she chose to burn with him. It takes a special kind of woman to handle his darkness and tame his demons. Alpha Parthe comes from a bloodline of cursed Alphas. They are endlessly consumed by the need to track and kill prey and offenders, constantly plagued by the scent of blood. The more they kill, the more they want to kill. It only gets worse on every full moon. What happens when there is no prey to kill? They become a threat to their loved ones. No one mated to an Alpha from the Wild Wolf pack ever lived more than two years. And every Alpha from that lineage dies at thirty-three due to the curse. Parthe, determined to let the curse end in his own lifetime, vowed never to have a mate nor bear a son. But these vows crumble the moment he crosses paths with a girl he considers 'little and insignificant.' The fate of poor Luxuria of the Ash Mountain pack, who was set to marry the love of her life, Beta Kahel, takes a drastic turn when she finds out she was mated to this cursed Alpha, whom she dreaded with all her life. What happens when his curse gradually begins to seep into Luxuria, the one woman who was meant to be his remedy?

TAMING MY MAFIA STEPBROTHER
Cara: There’s not a single man alive that will tell me what to do with my life and with my body but my new stepbrother; the Don of the Italian mafia is determined to change that. I hate him, almost as much as I hate how he makes me feel. One moment, I’m sure I despise his guts, the next, I’m seeking him out like an unholy addiction until I'm not sure where to draw the line between hatred and lust, anger and passion. Luca: My stepsister is the last woman on earth I should want, but with every word that leaves her smart mouth, every glance in her direction, I find myself aching for her like a senseless obsession only she can satiate. I want her so bad I can hardly think when she’s near. With a deadly enemy encroaching on my territory and leaving dead bodies in its wake, the last thing I need is an affair with my stepsister but the relentless lust welling in my abdomen at the sight or thought of her destroys all reason when it comes to her. I want her; on my arm, by my side and in my bed. And I always get what I want, ethics and consequences be damned.

Alpha Stepfather Is My Mate!
“You love the way I touch you, don’t you, kitten? You can’t hide it. Tell me to stop, and I will do that immediately.” I couldn’t say anything; I was a complete wreck of nerves. He inched his face closer, and I arched my back so that it pushed my chest towards him. I couldn’t control myself. I just wanted him to touch me. Needed him to touch me. “Do you still think that this is a mistake?” He asked, his lips curved in a teasing smirk. However, I was far too gone to argue. “I’m not going to touch you until you beg me.” He stepped even closer. “Now, kitten, do you still think that this is a mistake?” *** *** *** **** In one single day, my entire life is turned upside down when Dad is brought back to the pack, lifeless and dead in every way. However, the last thing I would have expected was my mother to show up on our doorstep after thirteen years to take me in. Or maybe not, because nothing else can beat the insane attraction that I feel to this man. This man walking down the stairs and looking every bit like some Greek god of seduction. “Olivia, my husband, André.” Wait… He’s my stepfather?

I'm Yours, Mafia Lord
The story opens to the scene where Jaun's father was making authorities for her to get married to a notorious Mafia in order to secure a peaceful life for her but she declined, reminding him of having a fiance. Her father kicked against it and said he would return every dime from her fiance and he was now her fiance. Jaun looked up at her mother for help but she didn't even come to her aid. Jaun stormed into her room and called her best friend, Bethel to inform her. Bethel was surprised and Nico entered her room consoling Jaun that Dylan, the person she was asked to marry might not be as bad as that. Jaun got a call from her fiance the next day when she was having a meeting from her father with Dylan DiMaggio, the man she was supposed to get married to. She picked the call and got her fiance, blasted her as they sorted things out but Dylan invaded her room, causing her to be distracted. Dylan told her it was better leaving down than having headaches . They bite on each other annoyingly. The wedding came and Dylan came late,they said their loveless vows. As the ceremony came to an end, Jaun decided to leave for home but Dylan was the first to call her back saying she was his wife now and she would only live in his estate, she was adamant at first but then decided to live in his house. By noon, she got a call from her best friend that she was now around. Jaun was very excited that her best friend was back, atleast, she had seen someone to cool with. Bethel decided on a night out and without second thoughts, Jaun accepted. Jaun dressed up to leave quietly but Dylan's huge body on the doorframe made her stop. He questioned her to where she was going to by night. Jaun was annoyed that he treated her like a tool to monitor. She warned him not to cross her line but he only reminded her that he owned her now and was ready to do anything until she understood the rules. He then gave her curfew. The next day, Dylan was just coming back from one of his numerous meetings as he felt an unusual silence in his estate, and one of his guards rushed to him, reporting an issue. There was an intruder in the house and he had gunned down some of his men.

Yes Daddy
"You want daddy to f*ck you, hard and rough then reward you with his c*m, is that it, little slut?!" "Yes, Daddy" * MONALISA I thought I had a problem being aroused. My ex boyfriend broke up with me for being insensitive to his touches and I thought I really had a problem with myself until I met him, Lucius Devine, my late father's best friend. He could make me wet just by staring at me and his slightest touches could make the 'insensitive' me shudder and c*m. Yet, he wanted boundaries, he wanted to be a father figure to me but I didn't want him as a father. I wanted him. I wanted him to be my daddy. I wanted to be his little submissive sl*t and I was going to break his boundaries until I become Daddy's Little Sub.

The Mafia Princess's Arranged Marriage
" You're going to marry Liam Abelli then you're going to spy on him. Get him to trust you and be the good little wife and let him fuck you however he wants, do you understand"? My father said to me with a cold voice. ************** Milene Russo was born into one of the top Mafia families in Chicago. She wants to make her own choices, but in her world, there is no freedom. When Milene was twenty two, her parents decided she would marry Liam "The Vice" Abelli, the oldest son of the head of the New York Mafia, to keep peace between the two groups. Milene is scared to marry a man she hardly knows, especially one like Liam, who earned his nickname “The Savage” by crushing a man’s skull with his hands. Liam is one of the most popular men in New York because of his good looks. Will Milene be able to run away ? Or when Liam's Old fling comes in and tries to sabotage her marriage will she be able to forgive Liam or will she accept her fate and make him fall in love with her then betray him at her father's request?

Sleeping With My Step Uncle
"Christian" Jenna muttered. Meanwhile, Christian's eyes scanned Jenna's way of dressing, which was too short. "What are you doing here Jenna?!" Christian shouted as he pulled the girl closer to his body. "I'm selling my pussy, Christian" Jenna answered casually. "I'm not kidding Jenna, ANSWER!!" Christian snapped angrily "What are you doing in a hotel at midnight like this, Baby?" Christian asked while grabbing Jenna's chin to look into her eyes, but Jenna brushed Christian's hand away and turned her face away. "If you don't answer, I___" "Okay... I answered! I came here to look for someone who could fuck me, because you rejected me on the grounds that you were my step-uncle, are you satisfied?" Jenna answered even her voice sounded bolder. "Okay, if that's what you want, let's go home and I'll fuck you until you can't walk," Christian said, immediately pulling Jenna. ________________________ Jenna Annastasia, she is a naughty girl who always makes her step-uncle, Christian Alexander overwhelmed. How come? Jenna always teases her uncle all the time, sometimes Jenna doesn't even wear a bra or panties just to tease Christian. Until finally Christian lost control and took Jenna's virginity.

Married To The Arrogant CEO
"I want a divorce Noah", I said to him. My heart beating and knees weak. I was scared of how he would react. 'He should be happy right? I mean I am giving him a way out of the bondage of a marriage', I said to myself. Noah expression darkened and I could see his jaw tighten. He stood up and took slow steady steps towards me with both hands in his pocket. I immediately got scared and moved backwards. Noah Wellesley isn't the abusive type but he hates me to the bone, I wasn't sure what he is capable of. "Wh-what are you doing?", I asked, still moving backwards. Before approaching him for the request of divorce, I promised to be strong and not to let him intimidate me but... he is Noah Wellesley, the only man I have loved, and maybe still love. "What did you say?", He growled and I flinched. "I want to end this sham of a marriage, shouldn't you be happy?!", I suddenly found the courage to speak back. "And what makes you think I would be happy if we divorce?" He uttered and my brows furrowed. What did he mean by that? I stopped moving and he soon caught up to me, his eyes dancing on my lips and I saw the hidden feelings in his eyes. 'Why is he like this?' I asked myself.

Dirty little secret(Erotic short stories)
“Daddy! Please stop” I begged him as he pounded into my hot dripping pussy. “Hush darling! Take my cock like a good girl!”He growled.

She Belongs to the Mafia King
"Please don't do this. I beg of you." I mustered up the courage to speak these words. My voice is pleading, and my eyes are desperate to get to him. "I can't wait any longer. You don't know how bad I want you; even your tears turn me on." His face came closer to me. I could feel his warm breath on my face, and his words sent a chill down my spine. ☆☆☆ When a dangerous captor sets his sights on a young girl, he knows he needs to have her, even if it means taking her against her will.

My Pretty Little Object
*Warning* This book contains explicit content and it's rated 18+. They can be read as standalone as they are all age-gap romances. Hope y'all are ready for a pleasant ride. xoxo. "Oh, please, sir. Please, fuck me!" I screamed in delirium. The heat from him disappeared for a moment, and I was sad and scared. Where did he go? What had I done wrong now? But he returned, sheathed and ready to plunge into me. "Oh, thank God," I said breathlessly. He chuckled a little; slowly he slid in, adjusting me on the sink, aligning me to his dick. Each thrust sent me further into a manic need to come. Perhaps I was screaming, because his hand covered my mouth. For a brief moment, I was frightened. I was panting so hard it blocked my need to breathe, but then his voice was in my ear. "Come for me, bluebird."

The Lycan King's Substitute Wife
“What is the difference between staying single and being with me? You don’t even treat me like a person. I feel like I’m just a broken toy with no use. What use am I to you? Why won’t you let me go?” *** Hope Vitalis was never meant to get married to the Lycan King, Darius Moratis. However, fate had other plans for her. Having to take the place of her twin sister who disappeared on her wedding day, Hope finds herself in the Moratian Kingdom that is filled with monsters who despise her for simply existing. Alienated by the people she grew up hearing tales about, Hope has to put up with every obstacle that is thrown her way and grow stronger in order to protect herself. But how far can she push through to survive when faced with a cruel husband, a mad witch, and a voice in her head that keeps telling her to lose control and go mad? It’s only a matter of time before Hope realizes that maybe fate was right after all and that she was born to be the wife of the Lycan King and rule the Moratian Kingdom.



