Auctioned Bride Of The Cursed Alpha
My family auctioning me against my will was one thing. But being auctioned to him, the demigod Alpha, known for chaos and bloodshed, the cursed abomination, was the worst that could happen.
I watched him kill men without mercy. I watched him claim me just to spite his brother and now, I'm trapped within his fortress as a slave. His slave.
At first, I want to end it all before he does it for me, but on a second thought, I have to fight for my freedom.
He swears he bought me to spite his brother and humiliate me. He swears that he despises me. My sin? Being born with the same hair as his mother.
But then, the way he looks at me isn't the way you look at the enemy. The way he pins and touches me isn't the way you touch a slave.
He buries his face in my neck and relaxes with my scent, claiming me in ways no master should claim a defiant captive.
I'm supposed to hate him for being heartless, for being evil, for refusing to let me go, but somewhere in between, I don’t.
It's hate and angst, yet every touch makes my heart betray me. He makes my heart beat in ways it shouldn't.
A human and an Alpha? Unacceptable! In fact, forbidden in Dark Hound! It's in fact forbidden! But he's unhinged and doesn't care.
It's all war and roses until I find out I'm the thing that could either destroy him—or break his curse.
The devil they warned him about.
TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains mature themes and explicit content intended for adult audiences (18+) readers discretion is advised
For the girlies who love their MMC a little bit twisted, broken with redemption here and there.
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Chapter: Chapter 187: Both WaysPS: This is two chapters combined as one because I couldn’t bring myself to split them, so the coins for it would be a bit much. 🥹 I hope you love it(≧▽≦)Ivara's POVXlynor's hands slid from my face down to my neck, one threading into my hair. The shift of it should have grounded me, but it didn't. I wanted to touch him back, wanted to grab onto something solid like every stupid instinct I had suggested.But whatever scrap of sanity I had left said, “Absolutely not,” and kept my hands locked instead around the hem of my dress, fisting the fabric like it could anchor me to reality.He kissed me until every trace of the medicine's bitterness was gone, replaced entirely with the taste of him—faint mint underneath something sweeter, and beneath that, a metallic tang I couldn't place and didn't want to think too hard about.For the first time, I understood viscerally why people talked about addiction, why they described it with specific terms and why they became addicted to something
Last Updated: 2026-09-11
Chapter: Chapter 186: Shared PoisonIvara's POVI blinked rapidly at Xlynor.He filled my entire field of vision, and my lungs seemed to forget what they were supposed to do. With him this close, staring at me like that, the air just—left my lungs, and my thoughts froze.Why the hell was he even bringing this up right now, of all moments?A slow, knowing smirk curved his mouth. “Breathe,” he whispered.I swallowed instead, dragging my gaze away from his. I stared at the vanity like I had found something there that required urgent attention.“Kissing… kissing partners? Doesn't that sound a little too intimate to you? I—you can't just use that as compensation.” I pressed my lips together.“I want it as compensation. And it's only the top of the list.” He shrugged like we were discussing the weather.“That…” I swallowed. “That still sounds like a very efficient way to share bacteria. If you think a—”“Oh, you don't want to start with that argument.” A single brow lifted. “As far as I'm concerned, we've already shared plent
Last Updated: 2026-09-10
Chapter: Chapter 185: CompensationIvara's POVI exhaled and switched the dryer back on, working it through my hair section by section. My arm gave out faster than I expected, aching within minutes, but I pushed through anyway, trying to rush the rest before my strength disappeared completely.Half my hair was still soaked when my arm finally refused to cooperate any further. It trembled, and then the dryer almost slipped from my hand.I gritted my teeth and tried to keep going just to get the worst of the moisture out, but the dryer felt like it was made of something denser than metal.Frustration boiled over before I could stop it, and without thinking, I flung the dryer away with what little strength left in me, not bothering to look where it went.“Can't you consider me? Can't you see I'm trying? Why do you have to be so useless and so mean,” I muttered.I didn't know if I was referring to my arm, myself or the dryer. I braced my elbow against the vanity and dropped my face into my palm.My head spun, and I found i
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
Chapter: Chapter 184: DeathIvara's POVThe reflection staring back at me looked like something that had already given up. I had just finished dressing up when I decided to find out exactly what I looked like. Unfortunately, the mirror was not being kind.I looked so sickly and exhausted. I cupped my face in both hands and pouted at it, as if that could shame it into looking better.“Can't I at least die beautiful?” I asked the mirror. “Is that too much? Why do I have to look this bad, huh?”No answer. Why did I even think I could get one?A sigh slipped out of me as I leaned forward until my forehead pressed against the glass. It was cool against my skin, which felt like the only cool thing left in the world right now.I knew I was dying. That part didn't scare me half as much as the not-knowing when — the idea that I could just collapse at any moment, mid-sentence, mid-breath, with no warning at all.I was staring death dead in the face, and the worst part wasn't even the dying. It was dying having done nothin
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
Chapter: Chapter 183: Ridiculous ExcusesXlynor's POVGetting to the study just to make a call had taken longer than it should have. It was the only place I could be sure of my privacy.I had dismissed Kali earlier because Ivara was with me, then spent the next stretch of time figuring out how to get some privacy.I finally found a way, but I had to run Ivara a cold bath, then wrap the cut on my own palm. It wasn't going to heal itself, with or without Ivara.Only after both of those were handled did I finally get a free minute to deal with Kali, who decided when and how to respond to me.I put a call through, and she picked up… eventually. Probably after staring at my name and considering if picking up was actually worth it?“Your lordship,” she said, honeyed and insufferable. “To what do I owe the honor of your attention and this impromptu summons?”I sucked in my teeth, honestly not in the mood for her false formality. “Do you take pleasure in grating on what's left of my patience, priestess Kalindra?” I started, struggli
Last Updated: 2026-09-06
Chapter: Chapter 182: Trust Me This OnceXlynor's POVThe other thing gnawing at me was the shift in Ivara's symptoms. Yesterday she'd been cold, constantly murmuring about it in her sleep and curling into herself like she couldn't get warm no matter what I did. But today she was burning, practically radiating heat through my own skin. It felt like she was being heated from the inside.None of it lined up. Was this the bloodshield? The residual effect of Kali's mind-core penetration? Or just an ordinary fever for whatever she was— if her kind even got those? Because this didn't feel ordinary. Heat rolled off her skin in waves, too intense to be dismissed as a simple fever.Above all, I needed her away from me before Kali called or showed up. I couldn't have a conversation with Ivara draped over me like a second skin — except getting her to let go didn't seem to be an option currently on the table.I exhaled and pulled the ice pack from her forehead, reaching for the cup instead, and guiding the straw toward her lips.Her eye
Last Updated: 2026-09-03
Sinful Ruins And Filthy Desires
Welcome to the anthology that will leave you soaked, shaking, and begging to be next.
Twisted women who thought they could walk away untouched. Possessive, unhinged men who made sure they never would.
These men come for you in the dark corners of your life. These men don’t ask. They take.
They take you until your thighs shake and your voice breaks.
They edge you with filthy touches until you’re begging for the penetration they withhold just to watch you break.
And the women?
They’re not sweet innocents anymore.
They’re bad girls who teased too hard, virgins who secretly ached to be wrecked, heartbroken sluts who spread for revenge, secretaries who sabotage just to feel the whip of punishment, students who hack grades to earn a professor’s cruel cock.
They fight. They curse. They hate how much they crave it.
Then they shatter—screaming, dripping, marked, owned.
Every story drips with taboo heat:
Men that don’t share unless they decide you’re worth passing around.
Women that don’t escape, but beg to be ruined again.
Warning: If you like romance with feelings and fade-to-black, run now.
If you want to be left soaked, aching, and haunted by possessive daddies who wreck you senseless and call you their filthy little slut…
Open the book.
Spread your legs.
Let them ruin you.
One touch. One bite. One night… and you’re ruined for anyone else.
One page in, and you’ll be touching yourself like the desperate slvt you were born to be.
EXTREME CONTENT WARNING!!!
This anthology is pure, unfiltered dark erotica.
If you are triggered by any of the following, STOP READING
Dubious/non-consensual consent
Age gaps
Voyeurism
Step-family/taboo
Daddy kink & heavy degradation
Public sex
Gangbangs, double/triple penetration, reverse harems
BDSM
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Chapter: Chapter 12: Slutty Nights With My Ex’s StepbrotherMia's POVI woke up to the sound of rain still pattering against the windows, though the storm had calmed into a steady drizzle. My body felt heavy, used, and strangely satisfied. I was completely naked under the thick duvet, my skin clean, like someone had bathed me while I slept.I looked around, but there was no sign of Knox in the room.“Knox?” I called, but there was no response.I wrapped the duvet tightly around my body and padded over to the large walk-in closet, hoping to find something to wear before looking for him.The second I opened it, my stomach dropped. All of Knox’s clothes were here — expensive shirts, tailored suits, watches, shoes. This was his cabin and the other room back at the main resort had probably been empty the whole time… a decoy.I reached for the nearest shirt, pulling it free. It was oversized. As I turned to put it on, my elbow accidentally knocked over a box on the shelf, and it crashed to the floor, spilling its contents everywhere.“Shit—”I dropp
Last Updated: 2026-05-06
Chapter: Chapter 11: Slutty Nights With My Ex’s StepbrotherMia's POVMy ass burned red-hot, each smack sending jolts of stinging pleasure straight to my core.I had already come once just from the spanking — a humiliating, unexpected orgasm that left me gushing down my thighs while I moaned like a whore against the wall.“Please…” I begged, my voice hoarse and broken. “Just fuck me. I need your cock inside me,” I slurred.Deep down, I had already accepted this. I came here with a plan. A reckless one. I told myself I just needed to be fucked really good to forget Rhoy.But now?I no longer cared about any of that.I wanted this. I wanted Knox. I wanted to experience it once… to feel what it was like to be wanted, to be touched.If I was going to fall, I might as well fall all the way. I’d take the ecstasy and thrill that came with Knox, and when I was done… I’d walk away.Knox didn’t answer right away. Instead, he turned me over then stepped back, his breath ragged as his eyes devoured my sobbing, dripping, shaking self. “Strip,” he ordered r
Last Updated: 2026-05-05
Chapter: Chapter 10: Slutty Nights With My Ex’s StepbrotherMia's POV “I need to check out, right now,” I demanded, my bag slung over my shoulder.I’d been arguing with the receptionist for almost ten minutes. She refused to let me leave, until the manager stepped in.The manager didn't even flinch. “Miss Clark, she's right. There was a storm warning, and all guests were required to remain on the premises for safety. Please return to your cabin.”My brows furrowed. Why was he saying the same thing as the receptionist? It sounded like some plan between them.“I'm checking out,” I snapped, panic clawing at my throat. “Whatever paperwork you need—do it. I’ll sign anything.”“But—”I marched to the window and yanked the curtain open, not bothering to listen to them. “See, it…” I trailed off.I couldn't believe my eyes. The sky outside had already darkened, wind howling through the trees.“But… it wasn’t like this when I got here.” I whispered.Beside him, the receptionist avoided my eyes, her fingers hovering nervously over the keyboard.Eventuall
Last Updated: 2026-05-03
Chapter: Chapter 9: Slutty Nights With My Ex’s StepbrotherMia's POV I didn’t walk or stop to think. The moment Knox let go of me, I bolted like a frightened animal, heart slamming against my ribs as I sprinted through the dark paths back to the cabin.My feet slipped twice on the damp earth, but I didn't stop. I couldn't stop. If I stopped, I would feel his hands on me. I would hear his voice again.By the time I reached my cabin, my chest was heaving so violently I thought I might collapse right there on the porch. My fingers shook so badly I dropped the key twice before I managed to unlock the door.The second I was inside, I didn’t bother shutting the door. I raced straight to my room and locked the door behind me.“Calm down, Mia. Calm the fuck down!” I said to myself, biting down on my arm.I pressed my back against the door, my heartbeat refusing to steady. Who exactly was Knox? He called me sister-in-law, he said he'd wanted me for years.“What the fuck?” My voice cracked as I spoke. I was scared, confused, and at the same time horri
Last Updated: 2026-04-30
Chapter: Chapter 8: Slutty Nights With My Ex’s StepbrotherMia's POVI was perched on a stool in the resort’s dimly lit bar, nursing my third glass of whiskey. The place was half-empty, soft jazz playing in the background.I kept my head down, counting the seconds as I waited for the perfect moment to leave the bar and head back to the cabin… which would be after I was sure Knox was asleep.It was one thing to be in the same resort as him—it was another to share a cabin. I had spent the last two days running from him like my life depended on it.After Knox watched me shatter in the kitchen, I couldn’t look him in the eye.I made sure to leave the cabin before sunrise and return after midnight when I was sure he’d be asleep.I had come to this resort with the intention of healing, which was another way of saying ‘getting wild and laid’. I wanted to get fucked-up and fucked-out until Rhoy’s face and betrayal blurred in my memory.But now? The thought of using my body to punish Rhoy felt pathetic. I didn’t want to be someone’s revenge lay. I pre
Last Updated: 2026-04-28
Chapter: Chapter 7: Slutty Nights With My Ex’s StepbrotherMia's POVI woke up tangled in crisp white sheets that smelled faintly of pine, my skull pounding.My vision blurred at first as sunlight filtered through the lace curtains. I had to blink a few times before the cabin came into focus.Wait! How the hell did I get here? The last thing I remembered was the bonfire, the whiskey, that stranger's raspy voice echoing in my head, and then—I gulped.My fingers buried between my legs, chasing a release that had left me gasping and spent in the dirt.I had passed out right beside that tree. How was I in my room? Had I stumbled back myself?It made no sense, but I was relieved no one had seen me like that. At least my self-respect was intact.“Oh damn, Mia.” I groaned. The hangover hit full force as I sat up, causing nausea to roll through me.“There’s no way I’m joining today’s events—hiking or whatever nature nonsense they planned,” I drawled, dragging myself out of bed.I dragged myself to the bathroom, freshened up, and slipped into a thin s
Last Updated: 2026-04-27
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