“Make a deal with me, little wolf.” His breath slid hot against my ear, voice low and lethal. “You get one chance. Run. Leave my territory. If you make it past the borders before I catch you…” His fingers drifted slowly from the side of my face down the curve of my cleavage, teasing. “I’ll let you go.” My heart stuttered. “But if I catch you first…”His fingers stilled. “…you belong to me. Completely.” My throat tightened. “And I get to do whatever I want with you.” “Deal,” I whispered. Even as the word left my lips, I knew I was making a terrible mistake. But this was the closest I’d ever come to freedom. He pulled back just enough for his molten-gold eyes to burn into mine. A slow, devilish smirk curved his mouth. “Good,” he murmured. “Now run, little wolf.” I didn’t hesitate. I turned and bolted, bare feet slapped against cold marble as I raced down the long corridor, both hands lifting the white silk of my dress so it wouldn’t tangle around my legs. I didn’t look back, I couldn’t. Then his voice followed me, calm, unhurried, and devastatingly clear. “When I catch you, I’m going to take my time. I’m going to strip that dress from your body piece by piece… spread those pretty thighs… and bury myself so deep inside you that you’ll forget how to run. I’m going to fuck every last bit of defiance out of that pretty little body until you’re shaking, until you’re dripping and until the only word you know how to beg is my name.” A violent shiver tore through me. Heat and terror tangled low in my stomach. Accepting this deal had been like signing a contract with the devil. It wasn’t fair. He could outrun me without even trying. Then I heard it, one slow, footstep behind me, then another. He wasn’t rushing because he didn’t need to. He knew I was already running exactly where he wanted me. My heart pounded harder as the footsteps quickened. So did mine. The doors at the end of the corridor came into view, freedom. I was almost there. Then his voice drifted once more, soft and deadly. “Run faster, little wolf.” A pause. A low, dangerous laugh. “The hunt has just begun.” ——— Two years ago, he stole her innocence… then discarded her for his perfect little girlfriend. With her hearts shattered, rage burning through her veins, she vanished into the night, leaving behind nothing but whispers and smoke behind. Rumors claim she burned his pack to ash as a farewell gift. His father, the Alpha King, died in the fire. His kingdom fell and she disappeared. But the Moon Goddess wasn't finished with them. A cruel curse binds him to the very omega he once scorned, twisting his blood, haunting his dreams, and dragging his heart toward the one woman he swore to hate. His punishment, his obsession, his ruin. He hunts her for revenge, for answers, for the wildfire she left burning beneath his skin. She is the curse he cannot escape. The woman he cannot forget. The one person he should hate more than anyone alive. But when he finally finds her…The game changes. He wanted justice. He wanted her broken. He wanted her on her knees, begging for mercy. Instead, the tables turn. The arrogant Alpha who once refused to bow to anyone finds himself kneeling before the omega he destroyed with his head bowed, pride shattered, voice low and begging. Because in a world where Alphas rule and Omegas submit… the proudest Alpha alive would burn kingdoms to ash if it meant getting the woman who humbled him back. But she won't bow. Not to him. Not ever again. She is the blade and his obsession is the target. In this enemies-to-lovers war, there is only one truth neither of them can escape: Someone is going to fall to their knees. And it will never be her. --- ⚠️ WARNING — RATED 18+ Dark. Explicit. Obsessive. Unapologetically intense. This story contains themes of domination, obsession, betrayal, toxic relationships, possessiveness, violence, and forbidden desire. Only for mature readers.

The night I caught my boyfriend cheating on me with my best friend shattered me and if he could betray me with my best friend, then I’d betray him in the most brutal way possible, seducing the one man he swore was off-limits. His uncle.Caesar Dominic Calder. Cold. Ruthless. A notorious playboy billionaire who ruined women for sport. Too powerful to resist. Too dangerous to control. A man whispered about scandals, feared in boardrooms, and fantasized about in bedrooms.I thought it would be just a sweet, simple revenge—a filthy, reckless one-night stand to scorch my ex where it hurt most. But when Ceasar discovered I used him, I didn’t get rage. I didn’t get punished. And he didn’t push me either. Instead, he got me pinned against his office wall, his hand wrapped around my throat, his mouth at my ear, growling, “You want revenge, kitten? I’ll give you revenge. But don’t forget—you’re mine now.”Now I’m torn between destroying my ex…and surrendering to the only man who makes me feel alive. The man I should never want. The man who could ruin me as easily as he ruins everyone else. My ex’s uncle.It took me a while to realize this wasn’t about revenge anymore. It’s about him and me, drowning in his darkness, his touch, and his claim. I crave him every second of my life. I should run. I should fight it. But every time he breaks me, I beg for more.And worst of all? I’m falling for him. My ex’s forbidden uncle.

"You are going to take every fucking inch, length, and fat of my cock base-deep inside you", Logan grabbed hold of her hair and yanked it back so she could look up at him. "You got that?" He questioned her while casting a stern gaze into her eyes. "Yes," Stephanie whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks. His grip on her hair was so tight. She's a virgin, and this isn't how she had imagined her first night to be, especially with her own stepfather.Logan smacked her face and roared fiercely, "Yes, what?" "Yes, Daddy," Stephenie cried out with teary eyes."Good, now get on your fours, legs spread out for Daddy on the bed", Logan commanded sternly then released his grip on her hair, and she complied. ********* It all started when Stephanie's single mother weds a 49-year-old, single hot daddy. Shortly after the wedding, her mother was killed in an accident, and the 19-year-old virgin Stephanie was forced to take over her mother's place as the bride for the night. But then everything changed for the worse the moment her ex-boyfriend appeared in the picture. He took her virginity, and his father fucked her hard until she became addicted to them and couldn't stop requesting more. "Yes, Daddy. I will always be urs, your submissive, and a bitch for being a bad girl for you daddy." Warning! This book contains steamy scene and real dark scene that is strictly recommended for 18+ only.

HIGHLY RATED(18+) Author's warnings: THIS BOOK MAY CONTAIN HIGHLY SEXUAL CONTENT, ABUSE, ILLEGAL ACTIONS AND DEATH. IF YOU CANT WITHSTAND ANY OF THIS MENTIONED ABOVE, KINDLY PASS BECAUSE IT'S NOT FOR THE WEAK. -------- "There are rules binding this contract, Isabella", Leonardo said to me while staring deeply into my eyes . A shivered ran through my whole body when I heard his cold deep voice. I stared back into his sexy green eyes before I spoke confidentially,"And what's that?". I asked. "Rule number one, you don't touch my body whenever I'm being intimate with you". Say's Leonardo. "Rule number two". I turned to look at Matteo who was laying back on his elbow on the bed with no shirt on and I could tell that he was looking totally hot in that position. I gulped in the lump in my throat when my eyes descended on his well detailed abs. "We can do whatever we want with you and you have no right to object". I felt seriously nervous with the way their eyes were scrutinizing my whole body and it took me enough confident to turn to look at Leonardo. "Is that all?". I asked and then, he brought out a pen and offered it to me. "Sign the contract and be ours". Leonardo said to me but that wasn't what just I wanted, I wanted to be more than a SLUT to them. Meet the Domenico brother's, who kills people for a living. A mafia and the world's greatest nightmare. What happens when a contract of submission is offered to the innocent Miss Isabella Laurenza? Would their relationship turns out to be lust or bloody??? Find out, rated 18+

BOOK 2----THE SEX DOCTOR (HIS SUBMISSIVE) (Prologue) I was used by the person I loved so much, I was murdered by my ex boyfriend that I never wanted back, I was humiliated by two men...whom never got punished for their crimes. Everything I wanted in life never came true and do you know why? Because I can never have everything in life but nobody says that I can't have my revenge on people who used me. I am Ann hamburger, a self independent woman and not sex addict, and I am back to get my revenge on everyone who used me. Get ready for a revenge love story of miss Ann hamburger, with a lots of steamy scene.... [Excerpt] “Get her, she has taken my money… she’ll have to give me more than she has taken” Alex said to his guard coldly. No one messes with him and if this harlot had dared to… she has to bear the consequences. When Alex Hudson decides to have a one night stand with a stripper, he ends up getting robbed but he won’t let it slide. He does everything in his power to get her and when she is brought at his feet, he gives her the worst punishment one could ever get. “You love one night stands don’t you?” He asked as he narrowed his hands to her chest. “Well then, you’re going to have them with me, every single day with me as your dominant and you…. As my submissive… “ He told her. She was now trapped with him and now, she is his submissive and him… her dominant.

//DARK ROMANCE//   //CONTAINS EXPLOIT STEAMY CONTENT, PLEASE BE WARNED//   "Please doctor, please fuck me please". Ann begged.   Her hands were handcuff below her knee which made her legs hang up in the air.     Marcus observed her cunt that was splayed wide open for his eyes to feast on. His cock hardened and tried to break free out of his pants but he suppressed his urge as he stared at her wet entrance with lust filled in his eyes.  "Please touch me doctor, please touch me down there doctor it hurts so baaaaaad.....". Ann begged, she tried touching her cunt but the handcuffs around her wrist were avoiding her.  Marcus smirks, he strode to the bed where she was positioned at the edge of the bed and swat down. His face, facing her swollen pussy as he maintains direct eye contact with her dripping wet entrance.  "Ahhhh... doctor touch me...touch me please....". Ann begged as she felt his hot breath fanning her pussy. Her breath quickened and her nipple hardened in reaction. She  was engrossed with so much pleasure that she craved for his fingers to touch her.  "Are you sure you want me to touch you?". Marcus asked in a raspy voice. It made shivers run down her spine. She arched her back and tightly closed her eyes.  "Touch me please...touch me...I want your fingers in my fucking hoe, I want you to fuck me with those thick fingers of yours". Ann screams loud in a shakery voice. Her legs were trembling as she craved for him to unleash his finger into her cunt.  "You asked for this". Marcus said as he slid his two fingers into his mouth, wetting it with his saliva before bringing it out. Using his two fingers, he thwacked her cunt and it made a whacking watering sound.  Ann screamed while she curled her toes with her eyes closed, she tried stretching her hands forth to touch him but the handcuffs were depriving her.  "Please doctor, please fuck me". Ann begged, tears trickling out from the side of her eyes.  He didn't move his hands, he left it on her cunt, he pressed his finger in her cunt and her core split out a  massive white juicy out of her entrance.  Ann clenched her hands into a fist, she moaned louder, opening her mouth wide while gasping for air.   THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING OF THE "SEX DOCTOR"