Filthy Obsessions. A Filthy Collection Of Forbidden Desires
They said it was just a phase.
A crush.
A mistake she’d forget by morning.
But obsessions don’t fade. They grow.
In Filthy Obsessions, lust doesn’t whisper, it grabs hair, rips buttons, and leaves bruises in its name.
These stories are not sweet. They’re soaked in sin.
A sex therapist who doesn’t use words to fix broken marriages.
A judge who sentences two sisters to submission, then joins them.
A father’s best friend who doesn’t just watch,he waits, dark and patient, until she begs for his cock.
An art professor who sketches her body in secret... then ruins her innocence on the altar.
These men aren’t heroes.
They’re cravings in human form.
And the women who fall for them?
They never recover.
If you’ve ever whispered “Daddy, begged for it, screamed through it, or touched yourself thinking, “What if…”
Filthy Obsessions was written for you.
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Chapter: Chapter 125. Sluttiest ParasiteBonnie Finley slid the last crumpled hundred across the dock to the dude in the hoodie. He pocketed it without blinking and jerked a thumb at the sub.“Get in. Don’t barf. They hate cleaning that shit up at depth.”She grinned, heart already racing. “Not my first rodeo, dude.”The Abyssal looked like a rich man’s toy—sleek, white, mean. Inside it smelled like cold steel, expensive perfume, and pure trouble. Red lights, low bass thumping through the hull, maybe twenty people already half-drunk and horny. Tech guys in open shirts, women in tiny dresses that cost more than her car. Bonnie felt the buzz the second she stepped in. This was exactly the kind of stupid she needed for the story.She grabbed a gin at the bar. The silver-haired bartender winked. “First time? You look like you’re hunting.”“Hunting’s the plan,” Bonnie shot back, sipping slow. “Any recommendations?”The bartender laughed. “See the guy by the bulkhead? Ink on his neck, looks like he eats trouble for breakfast? That
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Chapter: Chapter 124.The Alpha's Pet For ChristmasNoah POV “Cade, wake up! We leave in ten,” Silas’s voice cut through the tent. Noah’s heart jumped—today wasn’t just morning, it was the day everything changed.Cade’s arm was locked around his waist like a steel band, chest pressed to Noah’s back, morning wood digging into his ass like it had a personal vendetta.Noah tried to move.Cade’s arm tightened.“Not again,” Noah groaned, voice still rough from screaming half the night. “Cade, we fucked four times yesterday. My ass is on strike.”Cade nipped his shoulder, right over the fresh bite mark. “Five. I need five.”Noah laughed, couldn’t help it. “You animal.”“Missed you for weeks,” Cade muttered, grinding slow against him. “Gimme one more before we go fight your father-in-law.”Noah rolled over, kissed him soft. “You’re insane.”“And you love it.”They were still kissing, lazy and deep, when Silas’s voice boomed outside the tent.“Lovebirds! Sun’s up. We ride in twenty. Get your asses out here.”Cade flipped the tent flap the bir
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Chapter: Chapter 123.The Alpha's Pet For ChristmasLiv stood frozen in the hallway, ear pressed to the war-room door.Her father’s voice was ice.“We ride at dawn. Full strength. Cade’s gone rogue. The omega’s poisoned him. We take the boy, we take the Relic, we end this before Christmas. No survivors.”Liv’s stomach flipped.She backed away slow, heart hammering so loud she was scared they’d hear it.Cade and Nora had escaped two nights ago.She’d watched them climb out the window.She’d seen the blood trail in the snow.She’d heard the guards screaming.And she hadn’t said a damn word.Because Cade was her brother.And Noah was the closest thing to family Cade had ever had.So she did the only thing she could think of.She walked into the kitchen like nothing was wrong.Aunt Denise was elbow-deep in chili, sweat on her forehead.Aunt Carla was rolling pie crust and singing off-key Christmas carols.Aunt Marla was chopping onions and crying harder than usual.Grandma sat at the table peeling potatoes like she was skinning enemies.Li
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Chapter: Chapter 122.The Alpha's Pet For Christmas Cade was on Noah like he’d been starving for years.He slammed him against the center pole, mouth crashing down, teeth clacking, tongues fighting. Hands everywhere, yanking shirts, ripping seams, nails dragging down skin hard enough to leave red lines.“I thought you were dead,” Cade growled against Noah’s lips, voice cracking. “I thought I lost you.”Noah kissed him harder, biting Cade’s lower lip until he tasted blood.“I’m here,” he gasped. “I’m right fucking here.”Cade’s hands dropped to Noah’s belt, tore it open, shoved his jeans down to his thighs. Noah’s cock sprang free, already leaking, flushed dark and curved up toward his stomach.Cade dropped to his knees without a word.He swallowed Noah to the root in one brutal slide.Noah’s head slammed back against the pole, a broken moan ripping out of him.Cade didn’t tease. He sucked like he was trying to pull Noah’s soul out through his dick, throat working, tongue flicking the slit, one hand cupping Noah’s balls and rolling the
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Chapter: Chapter 121.The Alpha's Pet For ChristmasSilas and Noah were halfway back to camp when Noah felt it—a sharp pull in his chest. A heartbeat that wasn’t his.Cade.He stopped so fast Silas almost crashed into him.“Wait—” Noah whispered, heart hammering. “Is that—Cade?”Silas inhaled, eyes flashing gold. “Someone’s close. Two someones.”Noah’s heart jumped into his throat.And then—a scent hit him. Warm. Familiar. Home.“Oh my god—” he started running.“Noah,” Silas snapped, grabbing his arm. “Stop.”“Let go, he’s right there—”Silas yanked him back against his chest, voice low and sharp in his ear. “Listen to me. Don’t run at him. Don’t give him hope that you’re leaving with him. The Whitlocks are unpredictable. Be smart.”Noah’s throat tightened.“But—he’s my—”“Control your emotions,” Silas said. “Or you’ll get him killed.”Noah swallowed hard, forcing himself to breathe.Then he saw them.Nora—covered in snow. Cade—sleeping, shaking, eyes wild.“Cade!” he shouted.“Noah?” he blinked like he was dreaming. “Noah!”Noahran s
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Chapter: Chapter 120.The Alpha's Pet For Christmas“After we escaped your deadly father, the White Alpha and his hounds, I’m not dying out here because of your terrible tracking.”Nora collapsed against a tree, shaking. I'm the best….. Cade responded but was cut off“Cade, I swear to God, if you say you’re the ‘best tracker’ one more time, I’m pushing you into the snow.”Nora’s voice cracked through the freezing air.Cade stopped, breath shaking in front of him. “I didn’t say I’m the best tracker. I said I’m pretty good.”“You said ‘the best in our whole school,’” Nora shot back. “And we’ve been walking in circles for an hour.”Cade glared at the empty white field like it personally offended him. “Well… Alpha Silas covers his tracks. He probably does that wolf ninja thing—”“Mm-hm.” Nora raised a brow. “And you do the getting-us-lost thing.”Cade wanted to argue, but his leg throbbed again — the same leg that barely survived the lodge collapse. He tried to hide the limp. Didn’t work.Nora noticed.“You should stop,” she said softly.
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Chapter: Chapter 90 . I’ll Chain You If I Have To.Remi POV. "Little hero."Abel's arms were already open. I walked straight into them.He caught me properly. Both arms. The kind of hug that meant someone had been worried and wasn't going to admit it."Still have both hands?" he said into my hair."Count them."He pulled back. Checked. "Two. Good." Then he looked harder. At my face. At my general. State."You're glowing," he said."I'm not—""You absolutely are. That specific kind of glow." He tilted his head. "I wonder whose handiwork that is.""Abel—""My brother works fast. I'll give him that."My face went completely on fire.He is GLOWING too, Parrot noted. Look at his face. He knows EXACTLY what happened and he's delighted."Damon." I turned. Desperate for a subject change. "You look well. Considering Kade said you went missing."Damon looked at me. Almost smiled."Missing in his heart," he said. Quietly. "As I am apparently no longer his."The air changed slightly around Kade.He was looking at the gates. Very intently. At som
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Chapter: Chapter 89 . Softer In The Right PlacesNero POVI got in the boat.It moved. Immediately. The moment my weight shifted to it the whole thing rocked and dipped and the water came very close to the edge on one side.I sat down. Fast.The boatman looked at me. Said nothing.Remi got in after me. The boat barely moved when she stepped in. She sat beside me."See?" she said. "Fine.""Fine," I confirmed.The boatman pushed off.The current took us immediately.I gripped the side.She looked at the bank. At the trees passing. At the water.Then she looked at me.I was looking at the water. At how much of it there was. At the way it moved under us. At the fact that the bottom of it was completely invisible and whatever was down there could be—"Tell me about the army," she said.I looked at her."The recruits. How did you plan to get them?" She was looking at me. Not at the water. trying to distract me."The arena," I said. "Word spread. How far it spread I didn't know until—" The boat lurched. The current shifted. I gripped the s
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Chapter: Chapter 88 . Sleep Well?Nero POV"The curse didn't come last night."Remi said it like she was still surprised by it. Sitting on the edge of the bed pulling her boot on. Hair still messy from sleep. The star blanket half on the floor."No," I said. "It didn't.""Because we—""Yes.""All night.""Yes."She looked up at me. That specific expression. The one that meant she was pleased about something and absolutely was not going to say so out loud."Good," she said."Very," I said.She went back to her boot. Her ears were pink. I watched her fight with the lace for a moment before she got it.The small room was warm. Morning light coming through the east window thin and gold. Everything in here — the carved wolf above the bed, the clay figure on the shelf, the faded star blanket — felt more familiar than it should after one night. Like the room had decided I belonged in it."Nero." She stood up. Looked at me properly. "I need to tell you something. About Olandria. About what grandma said."I put down my jacket.
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Chapter: Chapter 87 . A Storybook Villian 2Anatoria POVThe gardens were still wet.Early morning. The blood moon still warming up. Everything slightly damp and quiet. The palace hadn't fully woken yet.She walked slowly. She always walked slowly. There was never a reason to rush. Rushing was for people who feared being caught. She feared nothing of the sort.He walked beside her. Half a step back. The way servants walked.She almost laughed.Still performing it. Even now."You chose a good position," she said. Conversationally. Like they were discussing the weather."I know," he said."Close enough to hear everything. Private enough to be invisible. Essential enough that removing you would have caused questions." She looked at the wet garden. "I use the same logic myself when I place people. I recognised it eventually." She paused. "I should have recognised it sooner."He said nothing."The earring," she said. "That was you.""Yes.""You took it from my room.""Yes.""When we had it. During the ceiling incident." She nodded s
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Chapter: Chapter 86 . A Storybook Villian 1Anatoria POVNero was growing stronger. Far too strong. That beast in the arena… the one we had counted on to tear him apart .. had been ripped to pieces instead. And now the blood moon was feeding him even more power. It made my skin crawl.Victoria paced like a caged cat, her heels clicking sharply against the marble. “How did he do it? That thing was supposed to be unstoppable..”I sat on the high-backed chair, fingers drumming on the armrest. “He’s becoming something else. The moon is changing him faster than we anticipated. And Kade… that boy is still too attached to his brother. If we move openly against Nero now, it will fracture the entire court. We need another way.”Victoria stopped pacing. A slow, satisfied smile crept across her face. “We finally have something. The right-foot man. The one with the limp. After digging deeper… he’s the leak. He’s working for the creatures. No doubt about it.”I leaned forward, eyes narrowing. “You’re certain?”“Positive. The guards I had t
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Chapter: Chapter 85 .Border Town Of HumansKade POV"Kade—""He won," I said. "He's fine. He's in Riverside with Remi. He's fine."Damon was quiet for a moment.Then he kept going. The cloth on my neck. My jaw. The cut he'd cleaned earlier."You've been holding everything together," he said. Quietly. "Since before the arena. Since Remi arrived. Since the venom got worse." He kept working. "You manage Nero. You manage Abel. You manage the army and the council and the mother situation and—" He stopped. "Who manages you?"I said nothing."Nobody," he said. Answering his own question."I don't need—""Everyone needs someone Kade." His hand stilled on my shoulder. "Even you."The room was very quiet.Steam rising.His thumb moved. Just once. Slow."I've missed you," he said. Very quietly.I reached up.Covered his hand with mine."I've missed you too," I said.He slipped into the water.I laughed. Couldn't help it. Water going everywhere. Him swearing about the temperature. Finding his footing. Finding me."You could have just aske
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The Mafia Kings Plaything
"You think you have a choice?" Vittorio squeezed my nipples with his hand and my sanity with the other. “ You were never going to be anyone else's from the moment I set eyes on you”. His voice a deadly whisper
His words cut through me making my chest tighten with fear
"You’re Ours, kitten," he continued, his gaze locking onto mine and stealing the breath from my lungs. "You will be claimed, used, and Fucked however I see fit.
Do you understand?"
"I... I understand," I whispered, feeling my resistance crumble under his dark, green eyes.
"You will lay before me, Katarina," he commanded his voice a low growl.
"Spread your swollen pussy wide, and show me how desperate you are for me to fuck you."
Katarina Delgado was supposed to belong to another man. Sold like property to Mafia Don Giordano, her virginity was payment for a debt her father couldn't afford. But when her brother Mateo tries to save her and fails, she ends up in the hands of a deadlier monster: Vittorio De Luca, the brutal mafia king who cages her, collars her, and whispers filth like love. Now, locked in a war between cartels, Katarina is the prize. But not just for Vittorio. Valentino De Luca, his missing twin, has returned. Sharper. Slower. Unhinged. And he doesn’t want to steal her. He wants to share her.
Together. In a world of cages, kings, and betrayal, the only thing more dangerous than being wanted… is being wanted by both of them.
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Chapter: Chapter 172 – For Better or WorseKatarina’s POVThe drive back was quiet, but my chest wasn’t. Every word that man at the cemetery said kept replaying in my head — the child, the bloodline, the throne.Vittorio’s hand rested on my thigh the whole way home, thumb brushing over my skin like he was afraid I’d disappear if he stopped touching me. When we finally drove past the edge of the cemetery, he suddenly spoke.“Stop the car.”Valentino frowned but pulled over. “We good?”Vittorio didn’t answer. He stepped out, came around, and opened my door. Then without warning, he lifted me into his arms.“Vittorio—what are you doing?” I whispered, startled but clinging to him anyway.“Something I should’ve done a long time ago.”He carried me across the empty road, into a small stone church sitting just beyond the trees. The place looked ancient—quiet, lit by a single lamp over the altar. It smelled like old candles and rain.He set me down in front of the pews, hands still around my waist. His eyes were softer than I’d ever
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Chapter: Chapter 171 – The Cemetery MeetingKatarina’s POV“Holy shit, I’m freezing.”That was the first thing Luce said when she walked through the front doors like she’d just returned from a weekend trip instead of being kidnapped. She was wrapped in a huge coat, hair messy, eyes sharper than ever.“That bastard Mori?” she shouted the second she stepped in. “I swear to God, I’ll gut that son of a bitch myself!”Valentino looked up from the couch, calm as ever. “Well, good morning to you too.”“Don’t ‘good morning’ me,” Luce snapped. “They locked me in a cold room for two days. Two. Days. You know how hard it is to sleep on a floor that smells like bleach?”I just stood there, watching her. She was still herself — fierce, unfiltered, all noise and chaos. But something in her eyes was different this time.Vittorio stepped forward, voice even. “They didn’t hurt you?”“No,” she said, throwing her arms out. “Fed me like I was on vacation. Soup, rice, and those stupid green teas. I almost started liking it before I remembered I was
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Chapter: Chapter 170 – Back To Square One Katarina’s POV The Next MorningI was heading down the hall when I heard them. Vittorio’s voice — low, sharp — came through the half-open door of the office.“—they never made it back,” he said.I stopped cold.Valentino was pacing. “You’re saying both of them are gone?”“Gone,” Vittorio said flatly. “The maid and the man she met.”My heart kicked. Rosa.I leaned closer to the doorway, careful not to make a sound.“We had someone tail her,” Vittorio continued. “She went straight to an old part of town. A diner near the docks. Sat there like she was waiting for someone. An older man came in, maybe sixty, dressed too clean for the area.”Valentino grunted. “Government type?”“Could be,” Vittorio said. “He sat with her. She handed him the note. He opened it, looked at it once through his glasses.” Vittorio’s voice dropped. “And then both of them dropped dead.”My breath caught.“What?” Valentino said.“They were shot,” Vittorio said. “Two clean bullets. Same time. Long range. Someone w
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Chapter: Chapter 169 – The Cleaning RoomKatarina’s POV“I don’t like it,” I said, staring at the locked door at the end of the hallway. “Something’s wrong.”Vittorio looked up from the folder he was reading. “What is it little fox?”“The cleaning room,” I said. “That’s where she was. Fiorella — or whatever her name is — she wasn’t just hiding there. She was doing something.”Valentino kicked back in his chair. “What, folding towels suspiciously?”I gave him a look. “She was too calm when you brought her in. Like she knew something we didn’t.”Vittorio’s eyes narrowed slightly. “What are you saying?”“I’m saying,” I said slowly, “she left something behind.”He stared at me for a second, jaw tightening. “You think she planted something?”“Or hid something.” I crossed my arms. “You didn’t see her face when you mentioned the cleaning hallway. She flinched.”Valentino leaned forward. “You sure?”“I’m sure enough to bet your stupid car on it.”That got his attention. He grinned. “Now I’m listening.”Vittorio stood, pacing once. “
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Chapter: Chapter 168 – We Dug Up Your GraveVittorio’s POV“Sit her down.”Fiorella didn’t fight when the guards pushed her into the chair. Her wrists were tied, ankles too. Her hair was a mess, eyes swollen, face pale but proud. Like she still thought she had a way out.Valentino leaned against the table, arms crossed. “Comfortable?”She smirked. “I’ve had worse.”I ignored her and nodded for the guards to leave. The door shut, heavy and final.The silence that followed was thick. Only her breathing and the small hum of the light.Katarina stood by the wall, arms crossed, a bandage still on her head. She shouldn’t have been here. I told her that, twice already.“You’re not staying,” I said without looking at her.“I’m not leaving either,” she said.“This isn’t your fight.”“She hit me in the head,” she shot back. “It feels like my fight.”I turned to her then, slow. “Not this time. You’re done getting hurt for me. I’ll handle it.”Katarina’s mouth tightened, but she didn’t argue again. She just moved to the corner and folded h
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Chapter: Chapter 167 – Time to TalkVittorio’s POV“Signore! Signore!” Ombra’s voice ripped through the hall like a scream.I was halfway through pulling on a shirt when she burst into the room, eyes wide, face pale. “It’s Madam Katarina—she’s hurt! The war room door was open. She’s on the floor—there’s blood!”For one second, everything stopped. Then I was moving. Without shoes and no shirt. Just shorts and the rush of adrenaline. In my body Valentino came out of his room at the same time, his hair was a mess and gun already in hand. “What happened?” he barked. Ombra was still panting. “The nanny found Katarina in the war room. Said she was bleeding. I—I think someone attacked her.”He didn’t wait for more.We moved with speed.The house blurred. I barely saw the marble or the guards we passed. My head was ringing too loud to hear anything except her name.Please not her. Not again.When we reached the west wing, Ombra pointed. “There!”The war room door was half open and Blood smeared the floor. And she was
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