My perfect life shattered the afternoon two videos from a blackmailer landed on my phone. One showed me snorting coke off a credit card in a bar. The other showed a junior lawyer’s face buried between my breasts while his fingers were inside me.The 18 year old boy who sent them didn’t want money. He wanted a blowjob and a fuck. I told myself it was just one night in the back of his van to make the footage disappear. I lied. Five days later I was the one texting him. Four months later I was pregnant. Now we’re in Los Angeles raising our son like the perfect little family. But I still drive north on weekends to fuck the boy who made me a cougar. Until I caught my husband where he shouldn’t be and everything I thought I controlled slipped through my fingers. Turns out the person who has been holding the strings was never me.It was never even Jaxon…..my boy toy.

I was halfway through the hallway to my apartment with my bladder about to explode, when I dumped my entire coffee down the shirt of the hottest guy I’d ever seen. He didn’t yell. He just smiled that slow, dangerous smile and handed my cup back like I’d gifted him a shot. I dragged him inside my apartment to ‘clean him up’…and somehow ended up offering him my shower. And my laundry. And apparently my body. The night was rough, full of moans and promises to ruin me for ruining his shirt.By morning he was gone.Then the apartment weekly meeting happened. Turns out the man who wrecked me last night owns the whole damn place. And now he’s texting about free rent… if I keep being his good girl like last night. God help me, I’m already wet just thinking about saying yes.And three months after that I was staring at a pregnancy test wondering how to explain to the man I was falling in love with that I had accidentally slept with my boss. And the gap between what I believed and what was actually true nearly cost me everything. Secret billionaires who live in their own buildings unknown to their tenants. Work rivals who play dirty and then get played dirtier. A mistaken night that was never what anyone thought it was. Blackmail videos, room service thieves, an ex-wife with too much money and too much time, and a pregnancy that blows every lie in the room wide open. This is the kind of story where every chapter ends and you tell yourself just one more. You already know the vibe. Go ahead.

What happens when your stepbrother looks at you like you’re dinner… and your professor already graded your panties an A+?Yeah. Exactly.Welcome to the kind of mess that makes you delete your search history at 3 a.m. while pretending you’re “just reading for the plot.”Spoiler: If you’re looking for a soft and wholesome romance, this is not it.If you’re looking for “why did I like that?”… welcome.Check out Our Dirty Secrets, a deliciously unhinged compilation where over thirty spicy stories crash into each other like a car wreck you can’t stop staring at… billionaires who sign NDAs with their tongues, alphas who mark before they ask, stepdads who definitely should not be this hot for their daughters, and professors who teach anatomy in ways Google can’t explain. Age gaps? Check. Family ties that should stay tied? Oops. Power plays that end with someone on their knees?This is what you get when Aria decided: “Let’s add werewolves, bikers, billionaires, professors, and a reverse harem that breaks several laws of physics…and morality.”Some parts drags you into everyday sins that start innocent and end in handcuffs… and wands, while some cranks the stakes until empires and clothes hit the floor, and Other parts? When the full moon rises, things get feral, hot, spicy, fated, and filthy.So go ahead.Click it because these stories won’t judge you… but your panties might get wet and your vibrator might start making the vrrrm sound.18+ only.(If you’re blushing just reading this warning, congrats… you’re exactly the target audience. If you’re under 18, close this tab and go touch grass. We’ll still be here when you’re legal and experienced.)Now turn the page… before you chicken out.

I was an omega who lost my parents at a young age. The Alpha of my pack adopted me, but little did I know that Kael, my stepbrother and the true blood heir to the throne, was also my mate. However, when the moon goddess chose me as the crown Alpha of our pack, Kael's desire for power consumed him, and he plotted to kill me. I was forced to flee for my life into the human world, where I trained to become a medical doctor. Ironically, my profession came in handy when I stumbled upon a wounded wolf in the woods. I saved his life, only to discover that he was a Lycan king and, surprisingly, my second chance mate. Our union led us to Isolde, a sorcerer who was also a caretaker to female and child slaves in the werewolf slave trade coven. There, I found out that Isolde was also my female mate, making me realize I was a lesbian. But my life was far from simple. Kael was still trying to kill me, Rolan's wicked uncle was plotting against us to take the throne from Rolan, and to make matters worse, Isolde betrayed me when I needed her the most. Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, I learned that my adopted father, the only family I had left, was dead. I was truly alone, and survival in this wicked political world seemed like an impossible task.

When Anaya is born as an omega to a pureblood alpha and his luna, her parents barely bat an eye as her birth comes with a prophecy from the moon goddess that she will be mated to the future alpha of a neighboring pack, a union which would create mass prosperity. After Anaya loses her parents to a mysterious plague, she realizes that there is a huge target on her back, and the only person willing to help her is Theo—her mate. But even that changes when Anaya is announced to be pregnant when she has never shared an intimate moment with her mate. What happens when Theo turns against Anaya and disappears into thin air after a rogue attack? And what secrets are being hidden by Anaya’s strange pregnancy?

I never thought things would get so out of control in my life. One moment, I was an average Omega in the Shadowmoon Pack, and then I got caught in a dark game of fate planned by- maybe the moon goddess. I was going to be sold like a piece of product, but Kane, the most likely successor to the pack throne, saved me. I had no idea that our relationship was much more than just him saving me from being sold; I was bonded to him by a strong mate bond. I have no other choice but to accept my destiny. This destiny only twists further when I realize that I am mated to not one, but all four, of my Alpha’s sons.. ***** Not only was it difficult to be mated to four biological brothers bound by blood, but my mother's marriage with the Alpha King who happens to be their father also posed a threat to our relationship forcing us to become step-siblings. Amidst all the chaos, I- Zaira soon discovered that the people I trusted the most had dark motives as secrets started to come to light. Also, don’t forget that: THEY WERE MY MATES, ALL FOUR OF THEM. But there can only be one Alpha and one Luna.