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~~IT IS A COLD DREAD THAT SETTLES UPON THE SOULS, THE REALIZATION THAT THE GREATEST SHADOWS ARE CAST NOT BY DEMONS, BUT BY THE DARKNESS OF OUR OWN POTENTIAL~~ "What happens when an outsider stumbles upon a secret that could unravel an empire? Rakira Cenwulf came from the fringes, an outsider drawn into the Lahorei Empire's gilded cage. She sought opportunity but instead unearthed a terrifying secret: Prince Adam Lucian, the seemingly flawless heir, harbors a demon within. Beauty is a curse; power, a precarious balance. Unbeknownst to Adam, who sees only a desirable newcomer, Rakira witnesses the sin in his touch, the nightmare in his blood as he battles a war raging within himself. For Prince Adam Lucian, they don't know the truth: beneath the flawless facade beats the heart of a demon. His touch is a sin, his desires a threat. Half-human, half-nightmare; and as the shadow of the crown looms, Adam must not only conquer his kingdom but also the war raging within himself. Can a creature born of shadow ever truly command the light, or will his provocative secret consume him and the empire? I can see it... the one you hide."

Kira Mickal is the girl everyone talks about but no one truly knows. Some call her a pornstar. Others say she sleeps with powerful men for favors. But Kira doesn’t explain herself. She doesn't care to. She lives in Monaco, drives supercars, and checks into five-star hotels with men three times her age and leaves with a full bank account and no guilt. Miguel Delmas is a Spanish billionaire with a global empire had one obsession. Kira. He doesn’t believe the rumors. He just wants to know her. Taste her. Break her open and claim her. But he knows throwing money at her won't work because Kira already has everything. So he becomes her bodyguard. He watches her disappear into rooms with other men, hears them call her filthy names but she never confirms or denies what happens behind closed doors. And Miguel? He burns in silence. Until one drunken night, Kira walks into his room. Naked. Teasing. Wild-eyed. She tells him to f*ck her or lose his job. And when he finally does… it changes everything. To the world, Kira uses men for pleasure. But to Miguel… she becomes an addiction he can’t escape. Even if it kills him. 18+ Content Warning This book contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, and strong language intended for adult audiences only. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Dear Reader, My name is Lola, and this isn’t just a book about dating. It’s about living. Yes, there are dates. Hundreds, actually. Some real. Some exaggerated for comedic relief (because trauma is exhausting and humor is free). But behind every swipe, every dinner, every wild story, there’s a woman surviving. A woman unraveling. A woman rebuilding. This is about me, my life, my heartbreaks, my hilarity, my healing. The messy, sacred chaos of it all. You’ll meet exes (some I married, some I should’ve blocked), friends who became family, and red flags I mistook for carnival rides. You’ll also find the truth I spent years avoiding— about love, motherhood, neurodivergence, faith, fear, and finally choosing myself. This isn’t a self-help book, but if it helps, I’m glad. It’s not an advice column, but if it feels like one sometimes, that’s okay too. Think of it more like a long, unfiltered letter from a big sister who’s been through it and wants to make you laugh, cry, and maybe pack a spare car seat... just in case. So settle in. You’re not alone. I’ve got stories to tell. With love, Lola

Aneya was a dumb stupid teenager who never got loved by her family so she tried to find it in people who didn't had love to offer anyways,and this story is about her regrets over the decisions she made in her past. trigger warning ; This book May contain themes of SA, stalking, self harm and Pédóphilia.

He’s gay. She’s a girl. So why does it feel like gravity is pulling them into each other anyway? When Eliana lands a job under fashion icon Luca, she never expects her chaotic new life to include Nicholas/Nicky—gorgeous, untouchable, and openly gay. But nights turn into stolen touches, heated glances, and secrets pressed between bodies that shouldn’t want. Eliana knows she shouldn’t fall for a man whose heart was never meant for her. And Nicky? He’s caught between the life he’s always known and the fire he can’t stay away from. Their love doesn’t make sense. It’s messy. Unlabeled. Addictive. But when every moment together feels like a confession, how long can they pretend it’s not real? Mature Rating so please no 17 and below.

If you ask Olivia Marshall, she would tell you that being a billionaire's wife is not always as it seems, especially when your husband is toxic and abusive. Olivia stays married to her first love, Sebastian Gilbert, through his abuse and infidelity for the sake of their daughter. All that changes when she hooks up with a stranger after discovering her husband's mistress. To her greatest surprise, the stranger is no ordinary man. He is Desmond Wrightwood, a tech billionaire, and her husband's greatest rival. Desmond is charming, a good father figure and most importantly, madly in love with Olivia. What started as a one-night stand slowly blossoms into a love like nothing Olivia had ever experienced before. The new, passion filled relationship prompts Olivia to finally divorce Sebastian. It is clear to Olivia that Desmond loves her and her daughter more than Sebastian ever did. But roses do not come without thorns. Olivia is shattered by a shocking discovery about the man who made her give love a second chance. Her hero, her daughter's new father figure, her Desmond. Olivia is terrible at letting go, but she cannot be with a man she distrusts. Soon, Olivia suffers a great loss, leaving her shattered and depressed. Sebastian returns a changed man, begging for her forgiveness but Desmond refuses to leave her side. Olivia must choose between the man who hurt her for years, and the man who came into her life with deceit. The man she loved first and the man she loved last. To make it worse, she's choosing between brothers.

"Please, I have to go home." That's what I told the man in front of me. I begged him to let me go, but in my heart, I pray he never will.  How crazy is that? How can I feel safer with a stranger I've just met than the man who was supposed to love me until death? Why does he look at me like I'm the most beautiful thing in the world? Does he see the bruises? Is that why he's doing this? I should've never left the house, but I couldn't let him win. Not this time, but I hadn't counted on this. "He'll never hurt you again." I want to believe those words, but I don't know if I can. What if I'm going crazy? What if it's all a dream, and I wake up in the nightmare that's my life? I shouldn't trust him, but gods, why does his voice affect me like this? Why does he smell like lightning storms and heather? "Nefretiri? Do you know what a mate is?" No, he didn't just say that! Life isn't supposed to be this dark. That's what Nefretiri Jordans believed until her world came crumbling down. Her marriage was now a game of slave and master, and she would never win. Not when her husband was cruel enough to bring his mistresses to the house and act like Nefra was nothing more than a servant. She wants to run, but she can't. He'll never let her go, especially not with their new daughter. So, she has no choice but to live in hell and do her best to stay sane. Unfortunately, that line of sanity suddenly breaks when Ricky goes too far, and Nefra makes a stupid choice. After all, it's just a cake. Who cared about that?  Fate has a cruel sense of humor, and Nefra quickly learns that nothing is by chance. So, what started as a painful but necessary trip to the store turned into an unexpected adventure.  After all, she never put mate on her shopping list. Not that it mattered to Ivan. The Alpha of the Sebryanny Kinzhal pack from Colorado who's slowly coming back from a year of hell. All he wanted was to find peace and figure out what he was supposed to do with his life. The moon goddess had an answer, and she set him up to find the one thing he needed to be saved.  So, when Nefra crashed into his truck and he saw her, Ivan knew she was his destiny. Unfortunately for him, she's not on board and seems to belong to someone else. If Ivan wants Nefretiri to be his, he'll need to do more than earn her trust. Dark secrets are waiting to devour both of them, and more than one enemy is watching in the shadows to claim what both unknowingly hold.  Somehow, they must get past their pain to find each other and build something neither believed was possible again. Finally, it's time to put the cards on the table and bet it all. If they win, their lives will be more than either of them could ever dream, but if they lose, the darkness will destroy more than one life.

I made a Vegemite On Toast, his favorite food, hoping it might bring back even a flicker of warmth between us but the silence was suffocating. He didn’t even wish me an happy anniversary or say anything about it, the only sound was that of the utensils against the plates. I kept glancing at him, searching for an expression, anything that can explain the growing wall between us. And then, he finally spoke. “I want a divorce”

what happens when Samantha who was finally moving on from the past but that past decides to meet and ruin her future? Is the Hoodie Guy apart of it all or is he also just a victim like Samantha?

“He was my mentor. My obsession. My brother’s killer—or my only salvation.” Nineteen-year-old Elias Vale never believed in happy endings. Not after his older brother Noah was found dead under mysterious circumstances. In a desperate search for answers, Elias joins a prestigious criminology internship—only to be assigned to Damien Cross: a reclusive ex-detective with a chilling presence and a haunted gaze. Damien is cold, possessive, and far too interested in Elias. But there's something magnetic beneath his fury—something that feels like fate, or doom. As they dive into reopened murder cases that eerily echo Noah’s death, Elias begins to uncover disturbing secrets tying Damien to his family. Every answer draws him closer to the truth—and deeper into Damien’s grip. Because Damien doesn’t just want to protect Elias. He wants to own him. Trapped between obsession and betrayal, love and violence, Elias must decide: is Damien the monster who destroyed his family—or the only one willing to burn the world to protect him? In a world of shadows, how do you survive someone who would rather possess you than lose you?

R-18 CONTENT AVAILABLE. A DARK ROMANCE NOVEL. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! I stood trembling before him with my eyes fixed downward in a mixture of fear and defiance. I knew I had disobeyed his direct order and now I must face the consequences. His chiseled features seemed to harden as he stared at me with his piercing eyes burning with intensity. "You were told to stay in the room," his deep, velvety voice resonated through the dimly lit space, sending shivers down my spine. "You were explicitly instructed not to leave. Yet, you deliberately disobeyed me." My gaze remained fixed on the floor, my heart raced with anticipation. I knew I had crossed a line this time. He began to circle around me, his powerful strides eating up the distance. His broad shoulders and lean waist seemed to radiate an aura of raw power, making my breath hitch in my throat. "You know the rules," he said, his voice dripped with an unsettling calmness. "You know what happens when you disobey me." As he stopped behind me, I felt a shiver run down my spine. His warm breath whispered against my ear, sending goosebumps across my skin. His lips brushed against my earlobe, making my pulse quicken. "You will be punished," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "And you will learn to obey me." Without warning, he spun me around, forcing me to face the large, mirror hanging on the wall. My eyes widened as he grasped my wrists, holding them captive behind my back. His chest pressed against my back as his heat radiated into me. "Look at yourself," he whispered, his breath caressing my ear. "Look at the disobedient girl staring back at you." As I gazed into the mirror, I felt his eyes burning into my soul. His grip on my wrists tightened, and I felt a surge of fear mixed with anticipation. what is this feeling?

Fallen Angel follows Angel, a tough-as-nails detective in the heart of Grimford, a city rotting from the inside out. Corruption and crime run rampant, and Angel’s only mission is to bring down the ruthless gang that runs the streets—the Grims. Alongside her partner David, she’s been chasing them for months, but they always slip through her fingers, thanks to the dirty hands in her own department. When Angel crosses paths with Kai, a dangerously seductive figure with jet-black hair and eyes that see right through her, things take a twisted turn. What starts as an investigation into him and his connection to the Grims soon becomes something far darker. Kai pulls Angel into his world—a world where desire and destruction are two sides of the same coin. As she falls deeper under his spell, Angel starts to unravel. The life she once knew, the code she lived by, everything is at risk. She finds herself torn between the justice she’s always fought for and the darker desires Kai awakens in her. As the lines blur, she must decide how far she’s willing to fall for him—while still trying to uncover the truth behind the gang’s kingpin and bring them to justice. Fallen Angel is a gripping, dark romance that explores how love can twist you, break you, and transform you in ways you never expected.

Sanya Malhotra's life was torn apart when she was forced into a marriage with Aarush Rathore, a man whose heart had turned to stone. Aarush, consumed by hatred and vengeance, blames Sanya for the destruction of his family and the loss of everything he held dear. To him, she is nothing more than a symbol of pain, a reminder of his suffering. But in his cruel grasp, Sanya must find the strength to survive the torment, the cold indifference, and the relentless cruelty that he unleashes upon her. Yet, beneath Aarush’s unyielding anger lies a heartbroken man, unable to let go of a love he lost long ago. As they struggle through their forced marriage, Sanya’s resilience begins to chip away at the walls around his heart. Despite his bitterness, Aarush finds himself drawn to her—her unwavering kindness, her quiet strength, and the depths of her pain. Can love ever truly bloom amidst such hatred? Or will their brokenness tear them apart forever? In a world where love and revenge are tangled in a web of emotional turmoil, their story is one of redemption, regret, and the power of forgiveness. A story of two souls lost in their own darkness, fighting for a light they may never find.

I wrote this fan fiction for my more than a friend Chloe and all my pervy desires…

Nayla Moretti is caught in Damian Bellucci’s dangerous game. After her husband proposed an open marriage, she swore off love entirely. But everything changes the night she walks into Damian’s club. He’s her brother’s best friend. A man cloaked in power and secrets. A man who makes no room for denial. What should’ve been a fleeting distraction spirals into an intoxicating obsession. Damian doesn’t just want her. He wants to own her, body, mind, and soul. And the more Nayla resists, the tighter he pulls. Now, caught between lust and destruction, Nayla must decide, will she surrender to the darkness, or fight for the version of herself she’s no longer sure exists? Because Damian Bellucci never lets go of what’s his.

She returned from the ashes not as a savior, not as a villain, but as something the world doesn’t have a name for. Elariax Velintrae remembers what they tried to erase. The boys who loved her, the school that caged her, the betrayal sewn into every spell. Now, three are drawn to her: the prince, the prodigy, and the ghost of a boy who once swore to protect her. But love won’t save them. It will expose them. And when the final thread tightens, she’ll choose who burns and who breaks the world beside her. She isn’t the villain. She’s the author of the ending.

it is about a lady who was newly wed she shifted to a city with her husband but there is a guy in her new neighbourhood who likes her we will see how that guy will be a big impact on that lady's life

Salvie passes away by a hit by the very people she blackmailed exploited and controlled. She finds herself in a Game of the gods in a universe with a system, in a competition that was randomized based on her personality. Watch with the gods as they entertain us for our amusement. Warning the first few chapters are a bit rough since I had just started writing for the first time. Please Enjoy. The image is not my own and will take down if asked. Support me and my works at www.Patreon.com/Madjic

Money makes the world go round. For Eris Moreau, it's more than just a saying. it's a religion. Born into a world that only ever took from her, she learned the hard way: nothing comes without a price. Every smile, every favor, every second wasted. it all adds up. And Eris refuses to be on the losing end. So when she lands an internship at Gravelle Enterprises, a corporation that smells of wealth and power, she knows exactly what she wants. She's not here to play nice. She's here to climb, to conquer, to claim. But there's one problem. Darian Gravelle. The man in the immaculate suit, the untouchable CEO with a reputation so pristine it could be framed. People whisper his name with respect, with awe. He moves like a king, speaks like a scholar, and watches like a predator. Eris knows better than to trust a man like him. A man who never raises his voice yet silences rooms. A man whose hands are too clean for someone who holds this much power. And when their paths cross, it isn't fate, it's collision. A game of wits, of sharp smiles and sharper words. A dance where every step is a calculated risk, where the wrong move could mean losing more than just money. Because the deeper Eris digs, the more she realizes-Gravelle Enterprises isn't just a company. And Darian Gravelle isn't just a businessman. And some secrets? Some secrets are worth killing for.

It's not all fun and games like the name implies.