
CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON
"You have this beauty that captivates men, don’t you? There were plenty of naked women in this room, but the second you walked in, the men lost control. They wanted a piece of you. They wanted to own you." His fingers trail down my jaw, tilting my chin up. "Not knowing you already belong to me." I swallow hard, my breath caught in my throat. He moves away, settling into a chair with ease. He unbuttons his coat, leans back, and spreads his legs apart like a king, which I guess he is... And then, his voice turns lethal. "From now on, Ariella Costa, you are mine to use. Mine to play with. Mine to do with as I please." The words hit me like a heart attack. "Your body belongs to me. Your mind belongs to me. Your soul belongs to me." He smirks, his dark eyes locking onto mine. "I own you."

Claimed By My Brother's Best Friend
All her life, Brianna Fletcher had been running from dangerous men. But when she got an opportunity to stay with his elder brother after graduation, there she met the most dangerous of them all. Her brother's best friend, a mafia Don. He radiated danger but she couldn't stay away. He knows his best friend's little sister is off limits and yet, he couldn't stop thinking of her. Will they be able to break all rules and find closure in each other's arms? ****************************** "Your pussy is dripping for me, begging for me to use it." His deep voice sent shivers down my spine. He nipped my skin and pulled me up to sink me down his length. “You are going to take every inch of me.” He whispered as he thrusted up. “Fuck, you feel so fucking good. Is this what you wanted, my dick inside you?” He asked, knowing I have been fantasizing about him since the beginning. “Y..yes,” I moaned.

Claimed By My Best Friend's Biker Brother
“Before I decide to fuck that bratty mouth of yours, right here on the sand," He repeated, his voice thick and raspy with desire. “Get in the car, princess.” For twelve years, June has loved her best friend Gavin Powell, a sensational NHL rookie of the season. She’s anchored him through every high and low, keeping her heart under lock and key while he chased the spotlight and toxic women. When Gavin finally breaks up with his high-profile, manipulative girlfriend, June thinks this might finally be her moment to step out of the dark. But June’s life has a darker side, an inherited debt to pay the Knightside Riders, a ruthless biker gang that would go to dangerous lengths to get the money she owed. When the Knightside finally comes to collect, they don't just come for June, they attack while she’s with Gavin, shattering her illusion of safety and leaving Gavin broken and bloodied. That’s when Scott Powell, the president of the Hellfire riders comes in from the shadows. He is the older brother to Gavin and the literal opposite of his ‘golden boy’ persona. He sees right through June and suddenly has this possessive urge to claim her as his. Dragged into a world of leather, biker gangs, blood, and mafia power plays, June finds herself trapped between two brothers. One who is too oblivious to see the treasure right in front of him, and one who sees right through her, craving to possessively claim her as his own. CLAIMED BY MY BEST FRIEND’S BIKER BROTHER would leave you throbbing and craving for more. If you enjoy rides, then hop on and revv into a ride of your life.

The Return of the Despised Wife
For three years, Clara poured her soul into being the perfect wife to the enigmatic and cold billionaire, Alexander Montenegro. She silently endured the cruel humiliations of her mother-in-law and the constant shadow of Valeria, her husband's first love. Clara believed that with patience and devotion, she would eventually win Alexander's heart. But that illusion turned to ashes on the night of a tragic accident. When Alexander was forced to choose whom to save from danger, he did not hesitate to rush to Valeria, leaving his wife behind. In that instant, amidst sirens and pain, Clara's heart did not break; it turned to ice. From a cold hospital bed, she signed the divorce papers and vanished without a trace, taking with her her dignity and a hidden talent. Two years later, fate brings them face to face once again. Clara has returned, but she is no longer the submissive young woman who begged for crumbs of attention. Now she is C. Laurent, an internationally renowned designer—empowered, brilliant, and dazzlingly unattainable. Alexander, tormented by the void she left behind and realizing the mistake he made, discovers that the brilliant mastermind his empire desperately needs to sign a vital contract with is none other than his ex-wife. Obsessed with winning her back, he will soon realize that the new Clara is not willing to back down. The man who was used to having the world bow at his feet will have to face the implacable queen he himself forged, only to discover that forgiveness comes with a very high price: his own pride.

Offered To The Cursed Alpha
“You will never be my Luna.” Those were the first words Isabella heard from her husband. Sold to the ruthless Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack as the price of an alliance, Isabella is nothing more than an unwanted omega—a disposable daughter sacrificed by the very family that should have protected her. Killian Nightbane never wanted this marriage. Five years ago, a woman saved his life when his enemies left him for dead in the dark forest. Believing Maya was his savior, he swore to make her his Luna and has never wavered from that promise. So Isabella is only a duty. A pact. A burden he refuses to claim. Yet… Every time he touches her, something ignites. A spark too dangerous to ignore. A pull too primal to deny. His wolf doesn’t crave war… It craves her. Hungry. Possessive. Unrelenting. The more Killian fights the bond, the stronger it becomes... and the more dangerous his obsession grows. Because some promises are built on lies. Some memories refuse to stay buried. And destiny has a cruel way of choosing the one person you were never meant to reject. When the truth finally comes for the Alpha King, will it already be too late?

Lord Death Is Now Back Home
Five years ago, Chris Shelby was kicked out of his family and ended up in East Coast. Right before he was starving to death, he met the Jefferson family, who, as advised by a fortune teller, took him in and thought he could bring their terribly ill father some good luck. Finally he married their eldest daughter, Esther Jefferson to him, yet he ran away after the wedding and their family became a joke in the city... Five years later, when he finally returned, he was already the Primus of the country with unparalleled power and wealth, yet the first thing he saw was the suffering of his wife and daughter...

Married To My Mafia Stepbrother
I regretted having a one night stand with my boss who turned out to me my stepbrother... I am wealthy. My father died, and he had been involved in the mafia. Years after his death, my mother decides to marry Genevesse, the Godfather of Las Vegas. Before my father died, a year ago, he gave all his property and money to his mistress, Rafaella Deconti. My mother was going through a hard time. All we had left in our name was a penthouse and a car. To survive, I started working in an office as a secretary. Soon, my mother began living the perfect life again. Then she told me she was in love with the Godfather. Basically, the Godfather became my stepfather. My mother had a simple wedding. I had a boss named Leonardo Callavaro. He was a complete pain in the ass, and somehow, he irritated me more than anyone else. One night, I went out with my friends to a nightclub, where I found out my boss was there too. That was also the night I discovered he owned the club. Later, my mother told me she had a great marriage proposal for me. But I didn’t want to marry anyone. My mother knew I was still pure, and in a desperate attempt to ruin the proposal, I ended up sleeping with my boss, Leonardo Callavaro, during a drunken night at the club. A month later, I found out he was my stepbrother. Months later, my mother died in an accident. After her death, Leonardo started haunting me everywhere I went, until one day he offered me a deal I couldn’t refuse: marry him, and he would help me reclaim all my rights from Rafaella Deconti. I wanted what rightfully belonged to me, so I married him, even though I hated him. It was all a great game of mind and it was not that easy.

Alpha's Claimed Mate
Werewolves? Werewolves weren’t real right? Leah Wilson is thrust into a world she didn’t know existed. Moving from her home in Florida and setting up a new life in Texas with her gran things aren’t all what they seem. Throw two witty bestfriends and a hot Alpha male into the mix and watch how it all unfolds. Leah is human but instantly feels a connection to Jake! She doesn’t understand why but knows something doesn’t add up. Follow her journey and watch how her life begins to change in front of her eyes. Jake - arrogant, aggressive, maybe a little bit of an asshole! This story will contain sex scenes and swearing.

Chosen By The Cursed Alpha King
Every woman he touches dies. But I survived. They say Alpha King Maximus is a monster — too big, too brutal, too cursed. His bed is a death sentence, and no woman has ever left it alive. So why did he choose me? The fat, unwanted omega. The one my own pack offered up like trash. One night with the merciless King was supposed to end me. Instead, it ruined me. Now I crave the man who takes without mercy. His touch burns. His voice commands. His body destroys. And I keep going back for more. But Maximus doesn’t do love. He doesn’t do mates. He takes. He owns. And he never stays. Too bad for him…I’m not the weak, pathetic girl they threw away. I’m something far more dangerous —the one woman who can break his curse… or break his kingdom.

The Alpha king's Rejected Mate
Warning: This story containes explicit scenes. Intended for those above 18... ******* Aria Blackwood has spent her life trapped beneath her father’s iron rule. When she is paraded through the glittering halls of the Grand Moon Hall, offered as a prize to unite the powerful Twelve Houses, she believes her fate is sealed. But one forbidden night changes everything. The stranger who steals her breath is no ordinary wolf. Kael Nightborne is the King of werewolves, ruler of Nightfall Keep, and the last man Aria should ever desire. When dawn comes, he turns her away, cold, distant, unreachable. Except Aria carries his child. Hunted by secrets, betrayed by blood, and chased into the dangers of the High Wilds, Aria discovers that her father, Victor Blackwood, is tied to horrors buried deep within the Forsaken Heights, sins that could tear the realm apart. As enemies close in from Ironwill Basin Pack to the shadows of Veilshade Peak, Kael is forced to choose between his crown and the woman fate never intended for him. Love was never part of the plan. Neither was a baby that could change the balance of power forever. When the truth finally comes to light, will Kael protect his hidden family, or will the past claim them both before dawn breaks?

Ruthless Redemption: The Rise of Amelia
Amelia Carter dedicated twenty years of her life to her husband, Richard, building his success while raising their three children. She sacrificed her dreams, her career, and her youth, only to be discarded like yesterday’s trash. On their anniversary, Richard introduced his secretary as the love of his life. Worse, their children sided with him, mocking her before she was thrown out of the home she had built. For eight months, Amelia disappeared. But she didn’t crumble. She rebuilt herself from the ground up, sharpening her mind, regaining her confidence, and forging a new identity, one that no longer lived in anyone’s shadow. Now, she returns as Amelia Vaughn, the formidable CEO of a global empire. And fate has handed her the perfect weapon: Richard’s failing company, desperate for an investor. When her ex-husband and ungrateful children kneel before her, begging for mercy, she only has one answer. Revenge. This time, Amelia isn’t here to forgive. She’s here to make them suffer.

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.

Given in debt to the mafia King
I was never given a choice. My stepbrother’s debt to the Cosa Nostra sealed my fate, and in exchange for his life, I was handed over like property—promised to Sebastian Manchini, the ruthless mafia king of New York. Always dressed in black, he wears death like a crown, yet his face holds the beauty of a Greek god. Sebastian is no ordinary man. He is the kind of power whispered about in the dark—the shadow everyone fears but no one dares to confront. Men tremble at his name. Women crave his touch. And me? He makes my pulse race, my knees weaken… and he is the one man I can never refuse. But power never comes without blood. Chaos rips through New York, loyalties burn to ash, and the king I was forced to marry may very well become the man who destroys me. I thought I had escaped him, slipped free of the chains of his empire. But six months later, he found me—and bound me to his bed, determined I would never run again.What he doesn’t know is the truth I’ve buried in my heart— I fell in love with him the moment I saw him. He is not only the king of this city. He is the king of my heart. And I am not just his wife. I am his queen.

All Yours, Daddies
They were my brother’s best friends. The HawkThorne brothers. Wealthy, ruthless, and filthy enough to make the whole city drop to its knees. I was the good girl once. The perfect wife. Until my husband fucked half my office and shoved me into an open marriage I never asked for. One night at a bar was supposed to be my rebellion, my dirty little secret to make me forget. I never expected to run into them. Six years had made them look harder, darker, and so much fucking hotter. I shouldn’t have let them touch me. Shouldn’t have let them ruin me against a bathroom sink with their filthy mouths and rough hands. Three cocks. One night. No promises. But the eldest HawkThorne pressed a card into my palm before I could slip away. “Call us, Sarah. You’re ours now. To own, to fuck, to break…to love.” I thought I could handle them. Thought I could survive their obsession. Now I’m learning there’s no such thing as just sex with the HawkThorne brothers. They don’t share. They claim. They corrupt. And they’re coming for every last filthy piece of me.

Sexy Behind The Mask
She hides behind ugly suits and fake names. He's done trusting women. When they meet in a masked sex club, neither realizes they've been fighting each other across boardroom tables for eighteen months. At Taylor Industries, she's Joy Smith—the frumpy CFO who drowns her curves in shapeless polyester and wearing a wig. At home, she's the forgotten wife of a cheating lawyer who hasn't touched her in so long she's starting to wonder if she's broken. When she finds hot pink lace panties stuffed in her couch cushions...definitely not hers, it's not heartbreak she feels. It's freedom. Grayson Taylor doesn't do relationships anymore. Not after walking in on his actress fiancée with another woman. Now he channels everything into hostile takeovers and board meetings, especially the ones where his overcautious CFO fights him on every goddamn acquisition. Joy Smith is brilliant, infuriating, and funny when he pushes all her buttons. But Honey is tired of being invisible. Tired of never having felt real pleasure. So, when her best friend gives her the details of The Velvet Room—Manhattan's most exclusive masked club—she promises herself just one night. One night to find out if her husband's right, if she really is frigid, or if she's just never been touched by the right hands. She doesn't expect the masked stranger who claims her the second she walks in. Doesn't expect the chemistry that ignites between them, the way he makes her body sing, or the orgasms that leave her shaking. Doesn't expect him to hand her an email address with one command: "Only me. No one else touches you." By day, Joy and Grayson tear each other apart in conference rooms, fighting over risk assessments and shareholder value. By night, Honey and her mysterious Sir trade increasingly explicit text messages and calls, building toward their next Friday night encounter. She never tells him she's married. She will be divorced soon enough. As Honey's husband escalates from affair to threats, as Grayson's ex-fiancée spirals deeper into pills and revenge, their carefully separated worlds begin to collide. Her divorce gets ugly. His ex gets dangerous. And the truth about who they really are to each other threatens to destroy everything they've built in the dark. When corporate espionage, family secrets, and an unwanted pregnancy blow their lives apart, Honey and Grayson have to decide: Is what they have real enough to survive in the light? Or does it only work when they're wearing masks?

My Boss My Baby Daddy
Roses are red, tequila hits hard, and I danced like I owned the damn night. Now? Everything’s a hot mess. Emily Hart just landed the dream job—personal secretary to the sinfully rich, dangerously fine CEO of Steele Empire. So naturally, she did what any girl with a fat offer letter and a killer dress would do: hit the club, danced like a vixen, and threw back shots until reality blurred and pleasure took the wheel. That’s when he happened. Dominic Steele. Billionaire boss. Ruthless in the boardroom. Untamed in the bedroom. He saw her—hips swaying, lips smirking, black dress clinging like a second skin—and he didn’t ask for a name. He just took. One night. One filthy, breathless, back-arching night. No promises. No names. Just raw heat and moans that echoed past midnight. Until Monday morning happened. Now, the man who made her beg without words is standing behind a glass desk in a tailored suit… And she’s the new secretary who can’t look him in the eye without remembering how he made her scream. She thinks he’s cocky as hell. He thinks she’s the sweetest kind of chaos. But when a missed period makes an unexpected appearance… it’s no longer just business. It’s Daddy, please — with a whole lot of tension, temptation, and trouble in between.

Breed Me, Daddy Alpha
I came for the summer. To spend time with my best friend. Not to get bred by her father. But the second Alpha Damon looked at me, I wasn’t a guest. I was his. To ruin. To knot. To claim. Now my throat’s sore, my belly’s full, and his cum’s still dripping down my thighs while she sleeps down the hall. He doesn’t care if she hears. He wants her to. Because I’m not just his obsession. I’m his omega. His mate. His filthy secret, he’s done hiding. I came innocent. I’m leaving marked. And I’d let him do it all over again. ** WARNING: 90% SEX. 100% SIN. This book is for mature readers only and contains content that is dark, pornographic, and brutally taboo. Triggers & themes include: Extreme age gap, Alpha/omega knotting, Daddy kink, Breeding obsession, Dubious consent, Public sex, Best friend betrayal, Rough claiming, degradation, and raw eroticism If you like soft romance? Run. But if you want to be ruined by a possessive Alpha Daddy who doesn’t give a fuck who hears you scream. Then come take his knot.

Kidnapped and Forced Into Marriage By The Don
“Crawl to me, little kitten…” His voice is low. Merciless. The kind of voice that sinks beneath your skin and coils around your throat like a chain. I came to Italy chasing freedom. A girls’ trip filled with expensive wine, reckless laughter, and golden streets kissed by the sun. I thought I was escaping my old life. Instead, I walked straight into hell. Because one drunken mistake was enough for the Italian mafia to find me. Enough for him to claim me. Alessandro Vercelli — a man carved from violence and power, dressed in charcoal Armani, his tattooed knuckles stained with blood and sin. He did not take me for ransom. He took me for revenge. My father refused his alliance. So Alessandro decided to take the only thing my father could never refuse. Me. By sunrise, I am forced into a marriage sealed with blood and ancient vows whispered beneath candlelight. A crimson-stained ring slides onto my finger like a death sentence. “Now your father belongs to me too.” The palace he keeps me in is beautiful enough to fool the world, but beneath the silk sheets and marble walls lies a cage built for obedience. Armed men guard every doorway. Secrets crawl through the halls like ghosts. And at the center of it all stands Alessandro. Cruel. Possessive. Untouchable. A monster who would burn kingdoms for me while destroying every piece of who I used to be. I hate him. I fear him. But the worst part is the way my body betrays me whenever his dark eyes settle on mine. Every touch feels like ownership. Every promise sounds like a threat. Every night becomes a war between running from him… or surrendering completely. I am Mia Vercelli now. And in Alessandro’s world, love is not gentle. It is obsession. It is brutality. It is devotion sharpened into a weapon. This is the story of how I was stolen by the mafia… and forced to become the wife of the devil who may either ruin me completely or protect me with blood on his hands until my final breath. Because when Alessandro Vercelli chooses you, there is no escape. Only a one-way descent into hell. And now… the devil demands an heir.

SHADES OF WETNESS; A FORBIDDEN EROTICA COLLECTION
SHADES OF WETNESS Step into a world where forbidden desire burns hottest. A grieving son returns home and claims his seductive young stepmother on his father’s desk while the lawyers wait downstairs. A respected professor bends his favorite student over his marital bed and fills her with cum while his wife is away. A billionaire catches his wife riding his best friend’s cock… then joins them, turning her into their shared, dripping toy. A powerful stepdad finally snaps and fucks his teasing 19-year-old stepdaughter while her mother sleeps in the next room. A rockstar pounds his young backup singer on the tour bus as the rest of the band parties just feet away. From risky office quickies and dangerous doctor examinations, to hate-fueled step siblings fucking, secret MILF affairs, and raw public encounters that could destroy everything, these stories don’t hold back. Filthy dirty talk. Dripping creampies. Panties pushed aside. Moans barely muffled. Risk that makes you throb. No gentle romance. Just pure, nasty, addictive sin. Open the book… if you dare. But be warned, once you start, you won’t stop until every hole is filled and every page is soaked. ⚠️WARNING: EXTREMELY EXPLICIT CONTENT⚠️ For mature readers only.⚠️ This collection will soak your panties, harden your cock, and leave you breathless.

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?
