He’s seventeen.She’s twenty.Heir to a billion-dollar empire, Kade Kingston owns everything… except the one thing he wants most. Chelsea Lynch. She scrubs floors at Crawford Elite Royal, but every guy in school whispers about what they’d do to her if they got the chance.Kade doesn’t whisper.He acts. He was supposed to lay low—for six months, heal his injury and stay out of the headlines before the big leagues. Then he sees her.Beautiful. Untouchable.But not for long.She thinks he’s just another spoiled rich kid. She’s wrong. He’s a predator in a school full of wolves, and she’s the only thing he’s hungry for.He’ll ruin anyone who touches her. Break her defenses. And when she begs, he’ll make sure she never forgets who owns her.She’s older. Off-limits.But Kade Kingston doesn’t follow the rules. He makes them. And Chelsea Lynch is about to learn…Some lines are meant to be crossed.**********************NB: “for those that have read *BINDING 13* and love it, just like i do, this is something similar, I just felt like pouring out my idea out here. I really hope you guys love it.”

Not all secrets ruin you. Some ruin you beautifully. Inside these pages, boundaries blur and restraint shatters. Here, desire isn't whispered — it's taken, claimed, and tasted until reason fades. These are stories of adults who should know better… but choose hunger over caution anyway. Age gaps that scorch. Power games that intoxicate. Forbidden chemistry that can’t be denied. From the mysterious man next door with eyes full of promises, to the ruthless mentor who touches without touching—every encounter in this collection explores that dangerous point where want becomes need, and secrecy becomes ecstasy. You know you shouldn’t. You’re going to anyway. Welcome to the place where temptation always wins—and pleasure comes with consequences. Are you brave enough to turn the page? All characters are 18+ | consensual | dark-romance themes Perfect for fans of taboo-adjacent heat, powersuspense, and elite erotic storytelling

When eighteen-year-old Tate Osborne's uncle sells her to pay his debts, she's thrust into a world where werewolves rule and ancient magic binds souls forever. Now she belongs to the ruthless Silverfang twins—Alpha brothers Mathias and Daxon, whose dark hunger both terrifies and ignites something primal within her. Freedom was supposed to be hers at university. Instead, she's become the most dangerous thing of all: the soulbond that could either save two powerful Alphas... or destroy them all.

“He told me to run. I chose to kneel.” Maya has spent years hiding her dark, twisting crush on Silas King…her best friend’s father, a ruthless corporate billionaire twice her age. He is a predator in a suit, cold, calculating, and strictly off-limits.But when a blizzard traps them in his isolated Aspen lodge, the mask slips. Silas hasn’t just been ignoring Maya; he’s been starving for her.Trapped by snow and silence, the boundaries of morality shatter. Silas offers Maya a choice: “leave the room now and save herself, or stay and belong to him forever.” Maya stays. But what starts as a forbidden holiday fling spirals into a dangerous obsession. From the frozen peaks of Aspen to the cutthroat boardrooms of New York, Silas will burn his entire empire to the ground to keep her. Even if it costs him his daughter. Even if it costs him his soul.In this game of ownership, love isn't a fairy tale….it’s a war. ************************************ His mouth was hot, hard, and demanding. His tongue swept into my mouth, tangling with mine, tasting of aged scotch and raw, uncontrolled power. I tasted the violence in him, the pent-up frustration of watching me from afar, and it terrified me. It also set my blood on fire. I whimpered into his mouth, my hands clutching at the crisp white cotton of his shirt. I could feel the heat of his skin beneath the fabric, the hard slabs of muscle flexing as he crushed me against the wine rack. "You have no idea," he growled against my lips, his voice rough and unrecognizable. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this. Wanted you." He bit my lower lip….hard enough to sting, soft enough to send a jolt of wetness straight to my core. "I don't care," I gasped, my head spinning. The oxygen in the room seemed to have vanished, replaced by the heavy scent of arousal and oak. "You will," he promised darkly. "You'll care when you can't look at me without remembering this. When you can't sit across from me at breakfast without feeling my hands on you." He pulled back slightly, just enough to look at me. His chest was heaving, his eyes wild. "Last chance, Maya," he said, his voice raw. "Walk away now, and I'll let you go. I'll hate myself for it, but I'll let you go." I looked at him. Really looked at him. This powerful, dangerous man was giving me one final out. Despite everything….despite the hunger in his eyes, the unmistakable hardness pressed against my stomach….he was offering me a choice. That's when I knew. This wasn't just lust. This was something darker. Deeper. More dangerous than either of us had predicted. "I'm not walking away," I said firmly. "I want this. I want you." He groaned, a sound of pure masculine satisfaction. "Say it again." "I want you, Silas." "Fuck." His hands gripped my waist. "I've wanted this for so long. Wanted to taste every inch of you. And now that you're here... now that you're mine... I'm going to." "What do you mean…." He didn't let me finish. Suddenly, the floor was gone. Silas gripped my waist and lifted me effortlessly, as if I weighed nothing more than a bottle of wine. I gasped, instinctively wrapping my legs around his waist to anchor myself. He walked us backward, turning so his back hit a massive oak barrel in the center of the room. He adjusted me so I was straddling him, my center pressed against the hard ridge of his arousal. The touch was electric. I gasped, my head falling back. The feeling was overwhelming. I could feel every inch of him through the skinny lace of my panties and his trousers. "Silas," I moaned, my hips moving of their own accord, seeking more pressure. "That's it," he murmured, his hands on my ass, guiding my movements. "Take what you need. Show me how much you want this." I was lost. The righteous front I had clung to for years had shattered the moment I closed that door. There was no Chloe. There was no friendship. There was only this….this dark, underground world where Silas King was my god. But as I moved against him, I felt his body tremble. I felt the restraint in his grip. I pulled back to look at him. His eyes were squeezed shut, his jaw clenched so tight I could see the muscle jumping. He looked like a man in pain. "Silas?" I touched his face. "What's wrong?" His eyes opened. The vulnerability in them stole my breath. "If I start," he said roughly, "I won't be able to stop. I need you to understand that, Maya. Once I really touch you... once I taste you... there's no going back." "I don't want to go back," I whispered. He searched my eyes. "You're sure? You're absolutely sure?" "Yes." Something shifted in his expression. The last line of his control snapped. "Then hold on," he growled.

After a blackout one-night stand, Celine discovers she’s pregnant by a stranger she knows nothing about. Three years later, Hunter Reid returns to town. He’s cold, ruthless, and obsessed with perfection. When their paths cross, Hunter finds Celine’s kindness and naivety infuriating—but he can’t ignore the pull he feels toward her, no matter how much he tries to deny it. Celine, confused by his hatred, does her best to steer clear of him, but fate keeps throwing them together. As secrets unbox, she’s faced with a choice: risk her heart for a man whose icy gaze hides dangerous truths, or walk away to protect her child’s future. Can Celine break through Hunter’s walls, or will his past shatter their chance at happiness?

When Allison Greyson first meets car racer Ash Hoover, she ignores any idea of love at first sight. All she wishes is a peaceful summer away from her family, while Ash, on the other hand, seeks nothing more than to indulge in some carefree fun. As their passionate attraction for one another escalates, Ash makes it clear that he is not interested in love, while Allison simply does not have the time for it, fearing a broken heart. They agree to limit their relationship to just sex, hoping to make this summer a pleasurable escape for Ash if only Allison can abide by his set of rules. Don't Fall in love with him. Don't expect something more.