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 6: Slutty Nights With My Ex’s Stepbrother. (Book 2)Mia's POVThe night I caught my fiancé bent over our couch with his best friend’s cock buried balls-deep in his ass, I knew I was never going through with that wedding.My entire world was shattered in the most humiliating way possible. Two days, two fucking days before our wedding and he did this?I had stood in the doorway like a ghost, my phone already recording because I needed proof that the man who had sworn he wanted to “wait until marriage” was really bent over, and that I wasn’t hallucinating.He fed me porn and filthy erotic novels for two years, kept me a virgin with sweet promises, while secretly bending over for another man every chance he got.I cried. God, I cried while watching him moan like a whore, and being fucked like a ragdoll.That same night, I booked a flight to New Zealand with a savage plan to upload the video on what should have been our wedding day, so the whole world could see exactly who Rhoy really was.He thought he could betray me this way and I'd ches
Last Updated: 2026-04-24
Chapter: Chapter 5: Filthy Nights With My Best Friend’s BrothersThe room smelled like them—musk, bergamot, and sandalwood.“Strip,” Cedric ordered, already shedding his shirt.Zinnia's hands trembled with need as she pulled the nightie over her head, revealing her perky, full tits with hard nipples and her round fat ass.Even though she pretended not to want it, she wanted it more than the boys. Years of fantasy, finally being fulfilled. She looked every bit the innocent college girl on the outside, but her eyes burned with filthy desperation.“On the bed, legs spread,” Clyde said, his voice rough. “Show us that greedy little hole that took us in.”She didn’t wait. She lay back and spread her thighs wide, exposing her already dripping pink cunt and asshole.Both brothers groaned at the sight. They weren’t fans of sharing women, but if it was their Zinnia, then they could break that rule.They climbed onto the bed, cocks hard and throbbing, ready to ruin her.Clyde claimed her mouth first, kissing her deep and filthy while Cedric latched onto her l
Last Updated: 2026-04-22
Chapter: Chapter 4: Filthy Nights With My Best Friend Brothers“Please Cedric… please… fuck me,” she whimpered, her voice trembling with need. “I need your cock so bad… I need you…”He pushed in just the tip, then stopped, edging her cruelly. Zinnia whined, trying to push back, but he held her hips still. “Not yet. Tell me how much you love Clyde and I ruining you. What if I say you become ours?”The denial made her desperate. Pleasure built unbearably, her pussy fluttering around nothing. “I want it… I want you and Clyde to use me… please, Cedric, just fuck me…”He smirked smugly, adoring the little whimpering doll in front of him before slamming into her.“Oh fuuuuck!” A raw throaty moan echoed off the basement walls from Zinnia.The sudden stretch burned in the best way, his cock hitting deeper than anything she’d ever felt. Every nerve ending lit up as he started pounding her, hard and relentless, hips slapping wetly against her ass.“Feel that?” he growled, spanking her again. “This cunt was made for us. So fucking tight and greedy.”Zinnia'
Last Updated: 2026-04-22
Chapter: Chapter 3: Filthy Nights With My Best Friend BrothersZinnia's legs were still trembling as she slipped out of the pantry, struggling to walk normally as Clyde had thoroughly wrecked her.The warm, sticky trail between her legs felt obscene under her innocent white sundress and somehow it made her clit throb even harder.Her pussy was still aching from Clyde's rough pounding, yet she was already hungry for more. How nasty could she be?“What is wrong with me?” She mumbled.She tried to keep her face sweet and composed, smiling shyly, but inside she was screaming with dirty delight.She had just watched one of her fantasies come true, she wasn't caught and, yes, she loved every brutal second of it.She paused when she saw Cedric, the slightly meaner twin. He was the basketball captain, towering at 6'3 with the same ripped body as Clyde, leaning against the kitchen counter.Their gazes locked, and his eyes narrowed the moment he saw her flushed cheeks and the way she walked, and a frown settled on his face.Her stomach flipped. Did he hear
Last Updated: 2026-04-22
Chapter: Chapter 2: Filthy Nights With My Best Friend BrothersZinnia's pussy clenched at his words. Just like he ordered, she took him deep, feeding herself and gagging as the thick head hit the back of her throat.He tasted just like she imagined and the thrill of it made her yearn for his cum in her mouth, not just his pre-cum.Saliva poured down her chin as she worshiped his huge cock sloppily and eagerly, her tongue swirling around the shaft. She sucked hard while her hand pumped what she couldn’t swallow.Wet, obscene wet choking sounds filled the tiny pantry loud enough that anyone outside would know exactly what was happening.“Fuuuck, good girl,” Clyde groaned, hips snapping forward. “Look at you choking on your best friend’s brother’s cock. You're such a bad girl, aren't you?”He fisted her ponytail and began fucking her face harder. Tears streamed down her cheeks, ruining her mascara, but the way she held onto his thighs showed how desperately she wanted more.She let go of his thigh as she slipped her hand between her legs, rubbing he
Last Updated: 2026-04-22
Chapter: Chapter 1: Filthy Nights With My Best Friend BrothersZinnia Fletcher had always been that girl. The one teachers trusted, the one parents adored. Sweet, polished, Zinnia—with her neat grades, and spotless reputation.No one ever guessed what lived beneath all that innocence… that she'd always had eyes on her best friend's twin brothers.The Dallas house was in full celebration mode after the team’s championship win. Music pounded through the walls, red cups littered every surface and half the hockey team had already lost their shirts.Zinnia moved through it untouched in a white sundress that skimmed her knees, her ponytail swaying behind her, looking every bit like the good girl she’d spent years perfecting.“Be right back,” she told Thalia, leaning close, so her best friend could hear her over the music. “I’m getting something to drink.”Thalia barely glanced at her, too busy laughing with the girls crowded around the couch.But Zinnia wasn’t thirsty, she was looking for the twins, Clyde and Cedric Dallas, who were nowhere downstairs.
Last Updated: 2026-04-22
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 70: TemptressXlynor's POVThe second-floor private lounge overlooked the grand banquet hall like a king’s box, giving a perfect view of the chaos below.I leaned against the carved railing, half-listening to the Lycan prince drone on about trade routes while Zoya pressed herself against my side like a vine that refused to let go.Her fingers traced lazy circles on my arm. “My love, you’re zoning out mid-conversation… you’re not listening.” she purred.Irritation simmered beneath my skin, and one sharp glare from me was enough to put her in her place. She gulped slightly, taking her eyes off me.“…As I was saying,” the prince continued, swirling the dark liquid in his glass, “the alliance would benefit both territories—”“Yes,” I cut in, “but I’ll think about it before finalizing.”He raised a brow but nodded.The meeting finally dragged to a close, but before I could excuse myself, more elites swarmed in. Business partners, minor lords, sycophants—each eager to curry favor.“Damn.” I groaned.I wa
Last Updated: 2026-04-25
Chapter: Chapter 69: Almost CaughtIvara's POVI wasn't looking ahead as my gaze was fixed on Elodie—when I ran straight into a wall.No. Not a wall, a man.“Ah—”The impact jolted me backward, and my breath hitched in my throat. Strong hands caught my arms before I could go further.And for one terrifying second, my heart stopped. I was certain it was Xlynor.But when I looked up, my eyes met with blue eyes staring down at me from behind a black mask—intense and solely fixed on me.My breath released all at once.The man was about the same height as Xlynor, with that same aura that felt dangerous.“I—” I started, rushing to apologize, words tumbling out too fast. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t see—”He opened his mouth to speak, but I didn’t wait. I could hear steady footsteps approaching from the corner we had just fled—only Xlynor walked with such precision.I shoved the stranger hard in the chest, pushing him out of our path, and bolted, Elodie's hand still clamped around my wrist.He staggered, clearly not expecting it.
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Chapter: Chapter 68: Mask DancingIvara’s POVI stood near the polished wall, my heart fluttering like a trapped bird as I layered my scent with different perfumes, over and over again.Yeah, I decided to trust Elodie. She seemed genuine. Besides, did I have any other choice? I had already left the castle.I watched as the other dancers stretched and adjusted their costumes.I had found out that they were the Wolf Hunt traditional dancers—chosen every year from a specific age group. No one danced this piece twice in her lifetime. It was sacred.Elodie moved behind me, her hands resting on my shoulders. “Breathe. You told me you know the steps, right? You said you saw the palace dancers dance at Silver Moon.”I nodded. “Yes… but—”“No buts. Girl, ease up. You look constipated even with a mask.” She shook her head.I bit back a smile and turned to watch the small projection screen showing the main floor. I needed one last look at the choreography to be sure.Somehow, I caught my reflection from the mirror across the roo
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Chapter: Chapter 67: Uneasy And DoubtfulIvara's POVThe carriage wheels rattled softly over the cobbled path, the sound oddly soothing against the chaos still spinning in my chest.Elodie said no cars were allowed during the festival week—it was a traditional celebration, and everything was rooted in the old ways.I clutched the edge of the velvet seat, staring out through the narrow window at the world I had never imagined.We had left the royal fortress and, honestly, I hadn’t even known there was anything beyond them. Not to mention, a village.There were people moving through lantern-lit streets, children laughing as they ran between stalls selling spiced wine and honey cakes. Hell, it looked peaceful in this part of Dark Hound.What surprised me most was how different the village was from the medieval fortress grounds.It dawned on me that Xlynor was a medievalist, the medieval aesthetic had to be his idea. He had built his world around history while the rest of the pack lived in the future.“…This place is confusing,”
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Chapter: Chapter 66: RisksIvara's POVMy heart hammered against my ribs like it wanted to punch its way out.Xlynor had really locked me in. He’d caged me like some fragile bird he could keep for himself.I spun away from the glass, and crossed to the door. “Open!” I snapped, dragging the card across the sensor for what felt like the hundredth time. “Open! Fucking open!”“Damn it,” I rasped when the lock didn’t budge.I slapped the door with my palm. “Let me out! Let me out, you bastard!” The words tore from my throat.My hand curled into a fist and I hit the door hard, the impact stinging through my knuckles.Being locked up in here and trying to escape reminded me of that one time Adrian and Dahlia had locked me up in that cell-like room. I screamed and begged until my voice gave out.A strangled breath left my lips as panic began to claw its way up my throat. “He can’t do this… he can’t do this.”I rushed back to the window and gripped the sill. What now? What do I do… what do I do…I froze when I caught si
Last Updated: 2026-04-24
Chapter: Chapter 65: CagedI sat by the window, knees pulled to my chest, chin resting on them as I stared at the vast grounds below.I couldn't see anything going on outside the castle grounds, even from here. Xlynor had built this castle really far from the outside world, but I was sure everything out there felt happy… everything except me.I just didn’t understand my life or myself anymore.A sigh slipped past my lips. I wasn’t crying, and I wasn’t even properly sad—just… confused, irritated, and thinking too much.Worse was that it was all because of that man. Xlynor.What exactly was wrong with him? He was acting differently, like really different.The way he looked at me now wasn’t how he used to look at me. Before, there had been this coldness—this authority.Now? Everything about him felt… dangerously intense. Like he was seeing right through me.My fingers unconsciously brushed against my lips, and I gulped.Why was my skin suddenly burning the way it usually did whenever he touched me?It didn’t make s
Last Updated: 2026-04-20
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