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Velvet Haven
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The Mafia's Forbidden Heat

The Mafia's Forbidden Heat

AlphaMafiaMxMDark RomanceWerewolfPossessiveRejectLove-Triangle
Love? A fucking enigma that lures you thinking it was romantic and loving. Until you are finally trapped by it. Hurt and stumbling on your feet. Thorne. A mutant. Mine and I don't care how being with me would hurt him. But he was fucking mine even if I had to bind him in my bed!
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Chapter: Ownership
RIN POVIris met someone new six months after Elena's return and this time she was honest from the beginning. His name was Aaron and he was part of a different network community two hours north. When Iris told him about collective consciousness he just nodded and said his family had been bonded for three generations."He understands," Iris said with relief flooding through our connection. "I do not have to explain or hide anything. He just gets it.""That is good," I said while feeling uncertain through my bond with Thorne. Dating within network communities was easier but it also meant limited options. What if Aaron was not right for her but she settled because he understood collective consciousness."You are overthinking," Thorne sent through our private channel. "Let her be happy. We can worry about whether he is right for her if it gets serious."Aaron visited the following weekend and I felt him before I saw him. His network presence was strong and confident. Not intrusive but de
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2025-11-20
Chapter: Network 2
THORNE POVElena returned to the network after forty seven days but she was different. The girl who came back was quieter. More careful with her emotional broadcasts. There was distance in her presence that had not been there before."It was beautiful," she told us when we asked about her experience. "Being alone. Having thoughts that were completely mine. Not worrying about how my emotions affected everyone. For the first time in my life I understood what you all lost when you bonded.""Do you regret coming back," Sera asked and I felt her fear through the network."No. But I understand now why some people choose to stay severed. The peace is seductive. Not having constant input. Not feeling everyone's everything all the time."Iris was sitting as far from Elena as possible while still being in the room. Through the network I felt her hurt and anger. "You left me. You chose being alone over being connected to us.""I chose understanding myself. That is not the same as choosing agains
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2025-11-15
Chapter: Networked.
RIN POVIris turned fifteen and fell in love with a boy who was not networked. His name was Daniel and he had no idea that collective consciousness existed or that the quiet girl in his history class could feel his emotions if she focused hard enough."This is a disaster," Iris said through the network while lying dramatically on her bed. "How do I talk to someone who cannot feel what I am feeling. Words are so inadequate.""Welcome to how most of humanity communicates," Kai said with amusement through the connection. "You use your words and hope they understand.""But I already know he likes me. I can sense it when I am near him. His emotions are so clear. But I cannot tell him I know because then I would have to explain the network."Through our bond Thorne sent concern. "She is going to have to tell him eventually if this continues. She cannot have a relationship built on deception.""She is fifteen. This might last two weeks.""Or it might last longer and then we have bigger probl
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2025-11-14
Chapter: Temporary.
THORNE POVIris's temporary severing lasted four hours and twenty six minutes before she begged us to reconnect her. Dr. Voss had monitored the entire process while Rin and I waited outside the room feeling the absence of her presence in our network like a missing limb."It was horrible," Iris said once she was reconnected and clinging to both of us. "Everything was so quiet. I kept reaching for you and Elena and everyone and there was nothing. Just emptiness.""That is what individual consciousness feels like," I told her gently. "Being alone in your own head.""How did you survive it. How does anyone survive being that lonely.""Because when you grow up that way you do not know anything different. The loneliness is normal."Through our bond I felt her processing this new understanding. She had experienced what we lost when we bonded. Now she knew why we sometimes missed privacy even as we valued connection."I never want to be severed again," she declared. "The network is better. Be
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2025-11-13
Chapter: Network.
RIN POVFive years after we published the network guidelines Iris turned eight and asked the question I had been dreading. "Do you and Papa ever wish you were not bonded."We were sitting by the lake near our permanent home. A small house we had finally bought after years of temporary shelters. Just the three of us and our small network living nearby but not on top of each other."Why would you ask that," I said carefully."Because sometimes through the bond I feel you being sad about it. Both of you. Like you miss something you used to have."She was perceptive in ways that normal eight year olds were not. Growing up networked meant she read emotions with perfect clarity. There was no hiding feelings from her."We do not wish we were not bonded," I said honestly. "But sometimes we miss privacy. Being able to have thoughts that are just our own.""You have private thoughts from me all the time. You and Papa have your special bond channel that I cannot access.""That is different. That
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2025-11-12
Chapter: Information.
THORNE POVMarcus's information led us to three other communities operating like Network Haven. Controlled collectives where central nodes manipulated hundreds of people without their awareness. We spent six months documenting the manipulation and quietly helping people escape.It was exhausting dangerous work that took us away from Iris constantly. Rin and I would coordinate through our bond while physically separated. Him infiltrating one network while I worked on another. Both of us pretending to be interested in joining while actually gathering evidence."I hate this," Rin said through our private bond during one particularly difficult infiltration. "I hate being away from you. I hate leaving Iris with others. I hate that we are still fighting battles we should have walked away from.""Two more networks after this one. Then we are done.""You said that about the last network."He was right. We kept finding more manipulation. More communities that needed exposure. More people trapp
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2025-11-11
Fifty Gold For A Human

Fifty Gold For A Human

DramaSteamyWerewolfAlphaHero/HeroinRuthlessForbidden LoveTwistedSecond Chance
Aradia never imagined selling herself at the Blood Moon Market would bring anything but suffering. Desperate to save her blind sister Emma, she steps onto the auction block ready to sacrifice everything. The mysterious hooded Alpha Xior buys her for an impossible sum; she expects cruelty. Instead, he offers peace. For seventeen years, Xior has been haunted by his parents' murder that made him king at eight. Tormented by nightmares, he searched desperately for a cure. But holding Aradia close makes the nightmares vanish. For the first time since childhood, he sleeps. She becomes his salvation, secret weapon, and obsession. But the past is never buried. As Aradia settles into palace life, truths surface: Xior’s parents led the pack that slaughtered hers and destroyed her village. The Blood Moon Market exists because of his family’s laws. Her sister grows bitter, jealous, and ungrateful. The Moon Goddess’s priestess reveals Aradia as the last descendant of an ancient bloodline destined to balance wolves and humans. She is Xior’s true fated mate, but their bond threatens werewolf society. Rival alphas plot to steal her, his council demands a wolf mate, and a mysterious enemy resurfaces to destroy everything he built. Caught between love and vengeance, duty and desire, Aradia must decide: can she forgive the man whose family destroyed hers? Can she accept a bond making her the most powerful and vulnerable in the realm? When war arrives, will her love for Xior save them, or will the Blood Moon claim its due? In a world where wolves rule and humans suffer, one girl’s sacrifice might change everything. But some bonds are forged in blood, and some secrets are too dangerous to survive.
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Chapter: 9
Aradia's POVDawn crept through the heavy curtains of Xior’s chambers, painting the room in soft golds and pinks. I lay awake, tangled in furs and the heavy weight of his arm across my stomach. My body ached in the most delicious ways—reminders of every kiss, every touch, every breathless moment we’d shared in the dark. Heat rose in my cheeks as memories flooded back: the way he’d whispered my name like a prayer, the raw vulnerability in his eyes when pleasure had torn through him, the way he’d held me afterward as if I might vanish.I turned my head to watch him sleep. Peaceful. Almost boyish without the weight of the crown pressing on his brow. No nightmares. No restless tossing. Just deep, healing rest. Because of me.The realization both humbled and terrified me.I tried to slip from the bed, but his arm tightened instantly. Golden wolf eyes cracked open, still hazy with sleep. “Where do you think you’re going?” His voice was gravel-rough, sending shivers across my bare skin.“E
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2026-07-16
Chapter: 9
ARADIA POVThe afternoon sun beat down on the palace training grounds, turning the air thick and shimmering. I stood at the edge of the shaded colonnade, half-hidden behind a marble pillar, watching Xior spar with Kade. Shirtless. Sweating. Every movement a display of lethal grace that made my mouth go dry despite myself.Xior’s muscles flexed as he dodged a powerful swing, his scarred torso gleaming. The wooden practice swords cracked together like thunder. He moved like the predator he was—fast, unrelenting. When he disarmed Kade with a twist of his wrist and pinned him briefly with a boot to the chest, the watching warriors cheered.My traitor heart skipped. Two nights of being held by him, and now this. The memory of his body pressed against mine in the dark, his quiet plea, refused to leave me.He looked up suddenly, as if sensing my gaze. Those dark eyes locked on mine across the distance. The intensity there stole my breath. He said something to Kade, then strode toward me, ig
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2026-07-15
Chapter: 8
Aradia's POVMorning light spilled through the tall windows like liquid gold, chasing away the last traces of night. I woke slowly, cocooned in warmth that wasn’t my own. Xior’s arm still lay heavy across my waist, his breath steady and deep against the nape of my neck. For a moment, I let myself stay there—trapped in the impossible safety of his embrace. His scent wrapped around me, wild and dark, like pine needles crushed under boots after rain. My body remembered the feel of him from the night before: solid, unyielding, yet strangely gentle.Then reality crashed back. I was a slave. He was an alpha. And whatever this was, it couldn’t last.I shifted carefully, trying to slip free without waking him. His arm tightened instantly, a low growl rumbling in his chest. Not angry. Possessive. My heart stuttered.“Stay,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep. His eyes cracked open, those endless black depths pinning me in place.“I… the servants,” I whispered. Heat flooded my face. What wo
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2026-07-15
Chapter: 7-
Aradia's POV The door clicked shut behind the servant, and the silence that followed felt heavier than the blood moon itself. I stood motionless in the center of the room, afraid that if I moved too quickly, the illusion would shatter. This couldn’t be real. Silk against my skin, the faint scent of lavender still clinging to my hair, the massive bed that looked like it could swallow me whole. A slave didn’t sleep in places like this. Slaves slept on floors, in corners, wherever their masters allowed. I crossed to the window on trembling legs and pushed the heavy curtain aside. The gardens below stretched out like something from a dream—silver paths winding between hedges shaped like wolves and crescent moons, fountains bubbling softly under torchlight. Beyond the palace walls, the capital glittered with thousands of lights. So many people. So much life. And here I was, dressed like a lady, breathing air that smelled of polished wood and fresh flowers instead of smoke and fear.
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2026-07-15
Chapter: 𑣲Strange kindness.
ARADIA POV Maybe he was fattening me to be butchered, when I would be juicy enough to be savoured. Unreasonable thought, but not entirely stupid when I'm in a werewolf pack. I looked around the room for anyone wanting to jump on me or if this was a slaughtering room, because there's absolutely no way he bought me for such a ridiculously high amount to let me live the life of a Lady. In his pack. As a human. Finding nothing, I walked toward the bed, clutching my dress like my life depended on it.My heart pounded as I stood there, unsure whether to sit or keep standing, waiting for someone to wake me from this unbelievable dream.The door sprang open and I jumped, my hands shivering as I turned to see Alpha Xior’s sister Lyra leaning on the door, her free hand turning the lock into place and I swallowed with fear blurring my sight and my throat tightened. I almost passed out when I saw some tricklings of blood on the hem of her dress. “Who are you?" She asked, her vo
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2026-04-01
Chapter: 𑣲Capital.
Aradia's POV"Come in."Xior's voice startled me. I'd been standing outside the tent for what felt like hours, watching the camp come alive around me. Wolves moved between tents, their eyes tracking me with curiosity and suspicion. I kept my head down and tried to be invisible.I pushed through the tent flap. Xior sat on the edge of his bed, fully dressed now in dark leather and furs. Those black eyes found mine immediately."You will be very useful to me," he said.The words sent ice through my veins. Useful. Of course. I was a slave. A tool he'd bought at market. Whatever strange mercy he'd shown last night, this was the reality. I belonged to him now.I bowed my head. "Yes, my lord.""We're leaving for the capital soon. The maids will prepare you." He stood, moving toward the tent entrance. "Dress her in silk," he called to someone outside. "And pack everything. We leave within the hour."Then he was gone.Two older women entered moments later. They looked at me with the same curio
Zuletzt aktualisiert: 2026-03-13
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