Nanny Bil-aries
Nanny Bil-aries: A Collection Overview 18+ WARNING
This is a set of high-stakes, dark romance shorts that delve into toxic entanglements between driven nannies/managers and morally complex billionaires, replete with mature themes, explicit content, and power dynamics.
Blackwell's Nanny: Private investigator Kathy Montalvo seeks revenge on twin billionaires Basil and Baxon Cavendish, but her mission goes awry when she and the twins fall into an explosive, unprotected sexual dynamic. To the twins, she is merely a womb to carry on their dynasty, while to her, she races against time to expose the "green file" and Blackwell Vault before being dragged down by the poisonous war in the Cavendish world. TROPES: Dark Romance, Reverse Harem RH, Twin Brothers, Dubious Consent, Pregnancy Risk
The Billionaire's Emergency Contact: Broke medic Maya Rossi becomes 'crisis manager' for billionaire Xender Zang's traumatised son Leo. Their clash at work culminates in a secret, forbidden romance. When Xender's family betray Maya, a surprise pregnancy pushes them to a final confrontation demanding shared vulnerability across class lines. TRROPES: Surprise Pregnancy, Trauma/Healing, Class Clash, Single Father, Military Heroine
Nanny and the Beast: Nanny Varisa Romero's bond with London mogul Alistair Whitlock and his daughter Sophie is threatened when his manipulative ex-wife, Liliy, shows up. Liliy orchestrates Varisa's father being arrested. Just as Alistair commits to helping, a targeted shooting leaves him severely injured, plunging Varisa into a deadly conspiracy threatening the entire Whitlock family.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5Baxon's POV“You got a minute, Liam?” I muttered into my phone as Tifania and I stepped back into the elevator. The ride down from the Cavendish Sky Tower Residence had been typical—Tifania chattering about St. Aurelia Academy and me pretending to listen while running logistics in my head. The ride back up was completely silent. She was focused on her triple scoop of dulce de leche ice cream, and I was focused on the unsettling tension I’d left behind.The bro-code I shared with Basil was less about shared loyalty and more about carefully managed distance. We ran the business together, we defended Tifania together-but we kept our romantic and emotional lives strictly separate. It was the only way two identical, ambitious men could coexist without trying to murder one another.“Yeah, Mr. Cavendish. Just finished the perimeter sweep,” replied Liam Calderón, one of our main security guards."I need you to pull the file on Kathy Montalvo. Full, comprehensive deep dive. Everything. College
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4Kathy's POVThe post-climax silence in the Royal Suite was shattered by the sound of his flippant dismissal. He had just staked a biological claim on me, and now his only concern was whether I'd complain about the size of the pizza slice.“You-you came inside of me.” The words emerged tight, strained, the residue of my pleasure instantly replaced by a cold spike of professional and personal terror.He sat up, utterly unconcerned, his body still magnificent, radiating a predatory ease. “That’s a problem?” Basil withdrew, and the sudden emptiness, coupled with the slow, disconcerting seep of his warmth, made my panic immediate.I sat up, holding the sheet to my chest, my gaze fixed on the place where the liquid proof of his carelessness slowly dried onto the fine Egyptian cotton. “I’m not on anything. No pill. No IUD.”He raised an eyebrow, a flicker of something calculating-not worry-crossing his eyes. “Well, I certainly didn’t feel the last one, so no, you’re not.”The sheer audacity
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Chapter: CHAPTER 3Kathy's POVThe gasp was torn from my throat, raw and involuntary. It wasn't just the sheer audacity of the man—Basil Cavendish—it was the chemical reaction he provoked. Every nerve ending in my body felt suddenly stripped bare, exposed to the charged atmosphere of his royal suite. The moment he stripped, making himself as vulnerable, as exposed, as he demanded I be, the balance shifted again. This wasn't just about my compliance; it was about his own profound lack of control around me.His kiss-when it finally came-was a revelation: possessive and consuming, nothing like the soft teasing mouth that had just been on my skin. His tongue was a demand, his hands anchoring me, lifting me, and finally dropping me onto the decadent expanse of his king-sized bed.The world narrowed down to the feel of his weight, the scent of expensive cologne mixed with something earthy and purely masculine, the agonizing skill of his mouth and hands. He was right; he was highly trained. Every stroke, every
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Chapter: CHAPTER 2Basil's POVThe shock was a brief tremor in her stunning green eyes, but it passed, replaced by something I couldn't immediately decode-a flash of cold calculation, maybe even a twisted sort of victory. She didn't scream, didn't recoil, didn't run. She stood her ground, her arms still crossed over her chest, which was exactly the reaction I had bet on."You're really going to start our professional relationship by dropping your trousers and asking for a favor, Julian?" she asked, her voice steady now, even slightly mocking, ignoring my earlier request to use my given name. The use of the formal 'Julian' was a subtle power play, a small rejection of the intimacy I was trying to force.All I knew was that I was standing there, pants down around my ankles, and I was still erect. She had managed to break down my carefully calibrated world in less than five minutes.“It’s Basil, actually,” I corrected, my voice dropping to a low, possessive register. “And yes, I am. Because I understand th
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Chapter: CHAPTER 1- Blackwell's NannyBaxon's POV“I just want to know what the hell is going on, Baxon!”My twin brother's voice was a blade of ice, cutting through the opulent silence of the Cavendish Sky Tower Residence. I stopped pacing the length of the living area, rubbing the tension from the back of my neck. Julian had the paper Isabella-Amanda Quispe, I had to remind myself-had given me crumpled in his fist.“I’m just as thrilled as you are, Jule,” I muttered, my gaze sweeping over the panoramic view of the city. The lights felt cold tonight, reflecting the pit in my stomach. “It’s Víctor Salvatierra calling, not Amanda. And I already knew Mom was restless, but I thought she’d stick to the usual, you know? A weekend trip to the coast, another one of her spiritual retreats.”Julian flung the paper onto the glass coffee table with a sharp exhale that was almost a hiss. "This isn't restless, Baxon. This is an orchestrated vanishing act. 'A long vacation with some guy named Jean Pierre Valdez'?" He repeated the name
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BETRAYED BY HER BLOOD, CLAIMED BY THE NIGHT
(18+ Warning: This novel contains explicit scenes of violence, aristocratic cruelty, sexual content, and themes of blood magic, non-consensual binding, and character trauma.)
Sofia Quispe was never meant to be a simple noble. As the supposed pureblood heir to the powerful Abribi Covenant, her fate was sealed in a political Blood Union to three powerful vampire princes: the dominant Zilo Graves, the ruthless Klaus Blackwell, and the ambitious Zack Rivera. This union was meant to secure the throne and unite the kingdom.
But during the Ceremony of Binding, the blood doesn't lie.
When Sofia fails to Awaken her vampiric gifts, a desperate bloodline test reveals the shattering truth: she is not a pureblood noble, but a disgraced Dhampir—half-human, half-vampire—the product of her deceased mother’s forbidden betrayal.
In the rigid aristocracy of the vampire world, Dhampirs are considered abominations, a stain on bloodline purity. Renounced by her enraged father, Lord Quispe, and brutally rejected by the Princes who fear political ruin, Sofia is cast out of the Covenant citadel and into the perilous human world, a day-walker with no power, plagued by the maddening Blood Hunger caused by the trio’s incomplete Blood Mark.
Rock bottom forces her into the shadows of the city, where she works at a supernatural bar, fighting to control the erratic power surges of her cursed bond. When a violent attack by feral vampires leaves her vulnerable, she is saved by Phuwin Montague, a powerful, enigmatic Vampire Sovereign from a rival faction.
Phuwin sees not a flaw, but a unique political weapon—a Dhampir marked by a Prince. Drawn into his dangerous orbit, Sofia trains with an ex-military vampire hunter, learning to master her hybrid nature and the dark potential of her blood. But the psychic echoes of the incomplete bond still haunt her, pulling her
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5SOFIA QUISPE POV“Right,” I mumbled, feeling my face grow red hot once more as I started to remove my clothes. Having to undress in front of my Lord Father was degrading enough, let alone with the entire assembled Court watching. I was starting to think whoever had created this Rite of Ascension had some seriously bizarre aesthetic requirements. Why couldn't I have been a less public Fledgling?I tried not to look at anyone until I was undressed. The awkwardness, the vulnerability, the fear of the unknown, all began to congeal into a formless, stiflingly heavy pressure pouring into my lungs.Clothed only in moonlight, I closed my eyes and willed my latent powers to the surface, more desperate for the awakening now than opposed to it. I wasn't sure exactly how fast this was supposed to happen, but when I looked up and saw my father and the Priestess both watching me in differing states of confusion, I realized it really was supposed to be more of an instant thing for purebloods.“Go on
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4It was odd enough that the entire noble court was witness. Normal Fledglings didn't have an audience for their first awakening. Certainly not the whole Covenant.Lord Quispe, as was his wont, was attired in a tailored black three-piece suit. He looked me over, frowning, which was about par for the course. I could tell he didn't think much of my plain, comfortable clothes-dark trousers and a blue tunic-even though there was no dress code set for tonight, since I would be stripped down to nothing for the rite anyway."Could you not have put on something more suitable, considering the solemnity of the occasion?" he asked, his voice oozing disapproval.I chewed the inside of my cheek. "It's not like I'll be wearing them for long anyway, Father," I reminded him. His scowl made it clear that was not an acceptable response, but before he could say anything, Priestess Elowen emerged, wearing her usual crimson ceremonial robes.“There you are, child,” she said, warmly clasping her hands in fro
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Chapter: CHAPTER 3SOFIA QUISPE POVThat was an unsettling little line, considering what I'd just been through. I was more than relieved when the attending servants entered the hall with trays to be placed on the tables before the guests. That meant the laser-focus attention was no longer on me."Are you alright, Lavinia?" Zilo asked, offering a hand to help me rise from the cushion.“Fine,” I said. My voice was a little thinner and higher-pitched than I had intended.Klaus, still right beside me, lifted a hand and dabbed a droplet of my blood from the corner of his lips. He sucked his finger tip into his mouth and his eyes, invariable dark, fixed on mine. "You taste of noble blood, but sweeter," he said.My face turned scarlet. What in the hell was I supposed to say to that? It was rare that he spoke beyond his duties, but when he did, he always managed to leave me completely speechless."He's not wrong," Zilo said, with a bemused, gentle chuckle.It was Zack's disappearance that first took my mind off
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Chapter: CHAPTER 2LAVINIA QUISPE POVAs I reached the end of the aisle, I caught eyes with Priestess Elowen, who wore vestments like mine, but crimson as I would wear a month hence, when the Blood Mark begun tonight would be finished. The Priestess was a stern woman, not unkind. Decades officiating at Blood-Oaths, funeral rites, and consecrated rituals had only rubbed from her whatever lightness she ever had.Being the Covenant Priestess was an honor, so to speak, but I had somehow doubted all along. It certainly wasn't anything I wanted for myself. Being the Lady of the Covenant was a job I wasn't sure I could handle as it was.The Priestess nodded, and all three Princes knelt on the velvet cushions placed before a low obsidian altar. Traditional, like the robes. Hard to look graceful kneeling when the sash was wrapped so tightly around my waist I couldn’t take a complete breath.I fell to one knee, facing the Priestess across the long altar, and bowed my head."We begin," the Priestess said, her voic
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Chapter: CHAPTER 1LAVINIA QUISPE POV"Ready as I'll ever be, I guess," I said, and the words came out flat.Mari's gaze stuck to my reflection in the ornate mirror. "You look like those ancient portraits of your mother on her Binding Day. You have her eyes and that complexion of alabaster. The small freckles, too."I let out a small puff of air, already tired of the comparisons. “I guess,” I said, smoothing the heavy white robes over my torso. My mother, Rosa, had been tall and slender; I was shorter, with softer curves. The robes hung loose on my shoulders, but a tight crimson sash cinched my waist, and the thin fabric closely skimmed the rest of my body, outlining the pronounced curve of my hips. I wasn't powerfully built or intensely disciplined like a pureblood vampire noble. Why would I be? I’d been confined mostly to lessons on courtly etiquette instead of the rigorous combat training most young nobles underwent.Mari's wistful sigh pulled me back to the present. "It must be nice to have such a g
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