Sinful Shorts: Bound to the Alpha, Billionaire, and Mafia
️ HARDCORE MATURE WARNING (18+):
This book is strictly for adult readers. It contains dark themes, extreme physical possessiveness, toxic dominance, and uncensored, high-intensity romantic encounters. Reader discretion is heavily advised.
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One book. Thirteen dominant men. Zero mercy.
Forget sweet, slow-burn stories. This is raw, immediate, and dangerously addictive.
Welcome to Claimed by the Dark, an anthology where every ten chapters drops you into a brand-new world of forbidden desires and dark obsessions. There are no rules here. Only absolute surrender to men who take exactly what they want.
* The First Story (Chapters 1-10):
Lost in the deep woods under a blood-red full moon, you are hunted and captured by a brutal, merciless Alpha. He doesn't want to court you. He claims you instantly as his mate with pure, primal dominance, forcing your body to submit to his dark, wild desires from the very first night.
Thirteen different worlds of unhinged chemistry, heavy physical tension, and dark kings who rule with pleasure and pain.
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Chapter: Chapter Nine The Second WaveHe didn’t stop when Mira’s voice cut through the hallway.He kept thrusting into me against the shelves, blood from his side smearing across my bare stomach with every stroke. The wet sound of him driving into my cunt filled the small room. Pack members stood in the broken doorway now—three, then five, then more—watching their alpha fuck his marked mate over the bodies of the wolves who had come to take her.He came with a low growl, burying himself deep and flooding me one more time. Hot pulses. Thick. Claiming. He stayed locked inside me for a long second, hand still around my throat, eyes on the wolves in the doorway.Then he pulled out. His release spilled down my thighs in full view of everyone. He didn’t clean it. Didn’t cover me. Just gripped the back of my neck and walked me naked out of the room, past the staring pack, down the blood-streaked stairs, into the main hall.The hall was wide. Stone floors. High windows. Torches still burning. Bodies of the attackers had been drag
Last Updated: 2026-08-15
Chapter: Chapter Eight He Didn't StopThe howls got closer.He pulled the sheet off me and threw one of his shirts at my chest. “Put it on. Stay behind me.”I dragged the fabric over my head. It hung to mid-thigh, still smelling of him and sex. My shoulder burned. His release still leaked down my thighs when I stood. Mira was already moving into the hallway, shifting as she ran—bones cracking, dark fur exploding across her skin.He didn’t shift yet. Just grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the room. The hallway lights flickered. Somewhere below, glass shattered. A snarl cut off into a wet gurgle.We hit the stairs. Two of his enforcers met us halfway, already bloodied. One had a long gash across his chest.“West wing’s breached,” the male said. “They’re inside. Looking for her.”The alpha’s grip on my wrist tightened hard enough to bruise. “How many?”“Twelve. Maybe more. Coordinated.”Another crash from the floor below. Then the sound of claws on wood, moving fast up the stairs toward us.He shoved me against the wall
Last Updated: 2026-08-15
Chapter: Chapter Seven The Weakness AdvertisedHe pulled out of me slow.A thick trail of his release followed, sliding down the backs of my thighs. He didn’t bother cleaning it. Just yanked the black sheet up over my bare ass and walked to the door, still naked, still hard, blood and river water dried on his skin.He unlocked it.The woman who stepped in was tall. Dark hair pulled tight. Sharp eyes that moved straight past him and landed on me—naked under the sheet, mark fresh and dark on my neck, claw wounds still open on my shoulder, his cum visible on my skin. Her mouth tightened.“So it’s true.”“Get out, Mira.”“I run your border patrols. I don’t get out.” She stepped fully into the room. The door stayed open behind her. “Half the pack watched you bend her over a post this morning. The other half can smell you on her from the hallway. And now there’s a blood trail from six dead rogues straight to your bed.”He didn’t move. “She’s my mate.”“She’s a liability.” Mira’s gaze dragged over the mark on my throat. “Untrained. Weak.
Last Updated: 2026-08-14
Chapter: Chapter Six The Blood TrailThe rogue hit me first.Claws raked across my shoulder, tearing the shirt and the skin underneath. Pain flared white-hot. I hit the ground hard. Dirt filled my mouth. The sour scent of him poured over me as he landed on top, jaws open for my throat.A black blur slammed into him from the side.The alpha—fully shifted, massive, fur dark as the trees—ripped the rogue off me and crushed his neck in one bite. Bone cracked. Blood sprayed warm across my bare legs. The other five closed in fast. Snarls. Claws. The two enforcers shifted and met them head-on.I scrambled back against a tree, shoulder burning, shirt hanging in bloody strips. The mark on my neck throbbed in time with my pulse. The bond pulled so hard it hurt—dragging my eyes to him even while the fight raged.He moved like violence given shape. One rogue went down under his jaws. Another under his claws. The enforcers finished the last two. It was over in under a minute. Bodies lay broken in the dirt. The air stank of blood and
Last Updated: 2026-08-14
Chapter: Chapter Five "Rogues in the Trees"The intercom voice was female. Sharp. Familiar in a way that made the air in the study turn cold.“Alpha. Border patrol just radioed. Rogues on the east ridge. At least six. Moving fast.”He stayed buried inside me for one more second. Then he pulled out, fast and clean. A thick trail of his release followed, sliding down over the edge of the desk. He fixed his jeans without looking at me.“Stay here. Door locked. Don’t open it for anyone but me.”I sat up on the desk, shirt still pushed to my waist, thighs sticky. He was already at the door.“What if—”“I said stay.”The lock clicked behind him. His footsteps faded down the hall. I slid off the desk on shaky legs. His cum ran down the insides of my thighs in slow, warm lines. The mark on my neck pulsed with every heartbeat. I pulled the shirt down as far as it would go and stood there, listening.Minutes stretched. Then longer. The house stayed quiet. Too quiet.I unlocked the door.The hallway was empty. I moved barefoot across the
Last Updated: 2026-08-06
Chapter: Chapter Four "Under the Pack's Eyes"The knot stayed locked for almost an hour.Every time I tried to shift, it tugged deep inside me and forced another weak pulse of heat through my core. He didn’t let me off his cock. Just rolled onto his back, kept me straddling him, and held my hips down so I felt every thick throb of him still spilling into me. Blood dried sticky on my neck. The mark burned. My thighs trembled against his.When the swelling finally eased, he pulled out. A thick rush of his release followed, sliding down my thighs and soaking the sheets under us. He watched it happen. No softness in his face. Only that same hard satisfaction.“Shower. Now.”I stood on shaking legs. He walked behind me, one hand on the back of my neck, guiding me into the attached bathroom like I might still try to run. Hot water hit my skin. He pushed me under the spray, soap in his hands, and washed me himself—rough palms over my breasts, between my legs, cleaning his own mess out of me with two thick fingers while I braced against
Last Updated: 2026-08-06
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