
Daddies Taste Better
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Gage didn’t make a habit of denying himself anything.
If he wanted something… anything, he’d claw his way to get it, consequences be damned.
But her? Thea?
She was the only goddamn exception.
Off-limits. Untouchable. A tempting little toy he had no right to shatter, yet that only made him itch to wrap his hands around her and play until she begged.
For months, he’d fought the urge, keeping his distance but fate, the-smug-bastard, threw her to him and he, being the despicable-asshole he was, couldn’t say no.
She’d walked into his life on his son’s arm, but that wasn’t an issue.
Because he’d take her anyway.
Steal her. Ruin her for anyone else. And keep her pinned beneath him for as long as it took to satisfy the hunger that’d been gnawing at him for months.
THEA
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I kept hoping my boyfriend would look at me. Just once. Just enough to feel like I still mattered.
But he never did.
So I went looking for attention elsewhere… and somehow, “elsewhere” turned out to be his father.
Gage.
The man I should’ve stayed the hell away from.
Gage wasn’t gentle, and he sure wasn’t safe, but he saw me and looked at me the way his son never did. And the moment I stepped toward him instead of away, I knew I’d crossed a line I couldn’t come back from.
It was wrong. Forbidden. A disaster begging to happen.
And yet… standing there in front of him, lonely and stupidly hopeful, I lean into the warmth he gave so easily, the attention he offered like it cost him nothing.
I should’ve walked away.
But I didn’t.
And neither did he.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 372: When Was That?Noah’s grip on the wheel tightened until his knuckles went bone-white, but he stayed silent. Kai’s voice came again. “We ruined the generator and killed the fucking power. Did you honestly think we’d be stupid enough to leave your chance of escape untouched? Come out, Noah. It’s pointless. You know how this ends.” The words hung in the air between us and I felt a fresh wave of dread wash over me. There was no way out of this. None I could think of. Noah finally glanced at me, rain still dripping from his hair onto his face. “We’re stepping out,” he muttered. I nodded, lips trembling as more tears slipped down my cheeks. My hands were shaking so badly I had to clench them in my lap just to keep from completely falling apart. The car felt like the last piece of cover we had, and the idea of stepping out into that storm made my stomach twist violently. Noah reached out and grabbed my face, his hand wrapping around my cheeks. He was usually so warm before, but now his hands we
Last Updated: 2026-07-24
Chapter: CHAPTER 371: We Got InThe freezing rain washed over me, mixing with the cold and fear from earlier, and all I could think was how fast my day had just gone off a cliff. One minute I was hiding in my room out of sheer embarrassment, and the next, I was getting shot at and dragged through a downpour by the exact man I’d planned to hide from.It was almost laughable at this point that I'd actually thought today was going well.Noah’s eyes scanned the trees and fired again, the shot echoing into the night, and I heard a muffled curse from somewhere in the darkness. Then he tugged me forward again, moving us along the side of the house toward what I hoped was a safer spot, the rain soaking us both to the bone while the attackers’ voices carried faintly on the wind.This night wasn’t ending anytime soon.And I had no idea if either of us was getting out of it alive.My lungs burned as we continued to run, my bare feet slipping on the wet grass and mud. Every crack of thunder blended with the distant shouts and
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Chapter: CHAPTER 370: If I Hadn’t…He opened his mouth, like he was about to argue or tell me to stop being ridiculous, but then his eyes suddenly widened in alarm.“Watch out!” he barked.In one swift motion he yanked me inside the room. The movement was so fast I barely registered what was happening until I heard the whoosh of something heavy swinging through the air right where my head had been a second earlier.My heart slammed against my ribs as I whipped around.Standing in front of me was a figure dressed in all black, face hidden behind a dark mask. In their gloved hands was a baseball bat, already raised for another swing. The wood had missed me by inches, slamming into the doorframe instead and leaving a deep gouge in the wood.Noah immediately shoved me further into the room with one hand while the other shot out to slam the door shut. His fingers flew to the lock, twisting it with a click just as the bat came down again, but this time against the door itself.Thud.The whole frame rattled.Did I almost get
Last Updated: 2026-07-24
Chapter: CHAPTER 369: …No, That’s Not TrueI followed him outside, the rain immediately soaking through my clothes as the wind howled around, whipping my hair into my face and making the flashlight beam dance wildly in my hand. Noah led the way around the side of the house toward the generator shed, his light cutting right through the pouring rain. I stuck close like he said—honestly, closer than I probably should’ve considering everything—but with the darkness and the storm, being alone felt way worse than whatever awkward tension was still hanging between us.He crouched in front of the generator, rain dripping from his hair as he fiddled with the controls. I stood back a few feet, holding my phone light on the generator as he tried cranking it up the first time.It didn't budge.He tried again.Still dead.“Come on, you piece of shit,” he muttered under his breath, yanking the cord again. Nothing. The engine sputtered once, coughed, then went silent.Noah cursed louder this time, the words frustrated as he tried again. A
Last Updated: 2026-07-23
Chapter: CHAPTER 368: I Hope NotI let them talk and didn’t interrupt or try to steer the conversation. When they're this excited to talk, you don't interrupt. You just listen, letting the energy in their voices carry you away.She told me about a new neighbor, and dad chimed in with his usual dry commentary. It was very ordinary. Safe. Almost boring.The kind of small-town chatter that used to annoy me when I lived at home, but now felt like a breath of fresh air.We spoke for a long time. I asked about the garden, about Micah latest obsession, about whether the old oak tree in the backyard was still causing them trouble. They asked about my professors, whether I’d made any new friends, if the food on campus was as bad as they remembered from their own college days. I gave them the safest answers I could — classes were fine, the food was edible, and yeah, I’d met a few people. Things were calm for a hot minute. And of course, that couldn't last.A loud crack of thunder split the sky so suddenly that I jumped, near
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Chapter: CHAPTERS 367: This Was Beyond ModifyingIt took roughly twenty minutes. I sorted everything into neat piles on the bed, wiped my hands on my pants and glanced at the now-empty basket. Hmm… Something was missing. And it took me about another extra minute to realize that my lingerie wasn’t in there. I always washed those pieces separately — delicate cycle, by hand if I could, or at least in a mesh bag so nothing got ruined. I must have left them in the dryer in the laundry room downstairs. With a quiet groan, I headed back down, the house still quiet except for the heavy patter of rain against the windows. But when I opened the dryer door, it was empty. Completely empty. Where could it… I didn’t finish that thought because I felt a drop in my stomach as it dawned on me that Noah had just done his laundry. He must have cleared it out with his without noticing. The color drained from my face. I stood there frozen for a second before I turned and rushed upstairs toward his room. My bare feet slapped against the
Last Updated: 2026-07-22
Chapter: CHAPTER 243: That Was It!Miles finally looked up at me. “If I take you to a hospital, they’ll ask questions,” he said quietly. “If I bring you home like this, your dad will lose his mind. He’ll want answers. He’ll want to know who did this, what happened, why you were taken. And then he’ll find out about me. About what I am.”He swallowed hard, jaw tight.“I can’t let that happen.”Another wave of pain rolled through my shoulder and I let out a broken whimper, fresh tears spilling down my face.Blood was dripping steadily onto the concrete now. My fingers were starting to go numb.“So what?” I gasped, voice trembling with pain and rage. “You’re just gonna let me bleed to death here so your little secret stays safe? Is that it? You save me from those assholes just to watch me die in front of you because you don’t want Dad to know what you are? So I don’t tell anyone that the guy living in my house turns into a fucking monster?”“Yes,” he said without hesitation.I stared at him, mouth open, the pain in my sho
Last Updated: 2026-07-05
Chapter: CHAPTER 242: What?He was on his hands and knees, completely naked, chest heaving. His skin was covered in sweat and streaks of blood, his glasses gone and his hair a mess. And he was shaking so hard I could see it from where I was tied up. For a long second, neither of us moved. I just stared at him, mouth open, tears still dripping off my chin. My brain felt like it had short-circuited. The guy who had been living in my house. The guy I slapped in the hallway. The guy who left food for me every night even when I treated him like shit. That same guy had just turned into a seven-foot monster, torn two kidnappers apart, and then shifted back right in front of me. “Miles…?” I whispered, voice hoarse and shaking. He slowly lifted his head and looked at me. His eyes were still glowing faintly, that unnatural light burned behind his irises like embers that hadn’t fully died out. When he spoke, his voice was still thick with that deep, animalistic growl, like the monster hadn’t completely let go of him
Last Updated: 2026-07-05
Chapter: CHAPTER 241: … Tess…Then it started walking toward me.And each step made the old floorboards creak under its massive weight. Blood dripped from its jaws with every movement, leaving dark smears on the concrete. My breath caught in my throat.“No…” I whispered, voice cracking. “No, no, no—stay the fuck away from me—”It kept coming.I started struggling hard against the ropes, twisting and yanking even though it only made them cut deeper into my wrists. Panic exploded in my chest like a bomb.“Stay back!” I screamed. “Don’t fucking come near me! Stay away!”The monster didn’t stop. It kept walking until it was only a few feet away. A broken, terrified sound tore out of me as I pressed myself back against the cold metal beam as hard as I could, like I could disappear into it.“Get away from me!” I screamed again, voice cracking into a high, panicked wail. Tears were streaming down my face now. “Please!”A wild, animalistic growl ripped out of its throat, and it roared right in my face.The sound was a d
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Chapter: CHAPTER 240: Bang. Bang. BangI don’t know how much time passed after that.It felt like hours, but it could’ve been less. The cold had sunk so deep into my bones that I stopped feeling my fingers. My wrists were raw from the rope, and every time I shifted even a little, the fibers burned deeper into my skin. My face throbbed where he’d kicked me, and blood had dried on my chin and the side of my neck. I kept my head down, staring at the dirty concrete, letting the tears fall quietly because there was nothing else I could do.The men didn’t talk much after that. They checked their phones obsessively, pacing around the empty warehouse. Every few minutes one of them would curse under his breath and try calling that mysterious agent again. Straight to voicemail every single time.The deeper-voiced one was the first to snap.“Fuck this,” he muttered, shoving his phone back into his pocket. “We’ve been sitting here for hours. He’s not calling back. He ghosted us.”The scarred man kicked an old metal chair across the
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Chapter: CHAPTER 239: I… I Don’t Want To DieA single tear slipped out my eye, trailing hot down my cheek and dripping onto the concrete floor. I bit my trembling lip hard, so hard I tasted blood, trying to keep any sound from escaping.But somehow, they heard me anyway.The rough-voiced one stopped mid-sentence. “Wait. Did you hear that?”My entire body locked up. I forced my breathing to stay slow and shallow, but it was too late. The second guy stood up and I could hear his boots scraping closer across the floor.“She’s awake,” he said flatly. A hand shot out, grabbed my chin roughly and yanked my head up, a small, broken escaping my throat. My eyes flew open on instinct, meeting the face of the man in front of me. He was older, maybe in his forties, with a scarred lip. The hoodie guy from the parking lot stood a few feet behind him, arms crossed, watching.“Well, well,” the scarred one muttered, tilting my face side to side like he was inspecting merchandise. “Looks like sleeping beauty decided to join us. You hear all th
Last Updated: 2026-06-18
Chapter: CHAPTER 237: That Was What… He Said Right?“I said stop fucking following me! I see you every goddamn night. What the hell do you want?”He didn’t answer and the silence stretched between us until I finally glanced around and realized how completely empty the street was. This… doesn’t feel right.Suddenly feeling a bit scared and creeped out, I took a step backward. “Listen, I’ve had enough of this. I don’t know who you are or what you want, but if you don’t back the fuck off right now, I’m calling the cops and—”Before I could finish my sentence, a hand clamped over my mouth from behind and a sweet chemical smell immediately hit me.My brain barely had time to register what was happening before another arm wrapped around my chest, pinning my arms to my sides. I tried to scream, but the sound was muffled against the cloth. So I kicked backward, my boots slamming into someone’s shin, and heard a low grunt of pain. But it wasn't enough to free me.I thrashed hard, twisting and jerking.My keys slipped from my fingers and clat
Last Updated: 2026-06-18

My Prodigal Ex-Husband Wants Me Back
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“If I were to have one more fucking chance, I’d pull you into my arms and kiss you like you’re the only light left in my wrecked soul, and love you so deeply that every shitty shadow of regret melts into forever burning in your eyes—God damn it, Lila, please let me have you again. I’d sell my soul to the devil and lay every fucking accomplishment at your feet… just don’t give that soft, sweet smile you once gave me to that worthless piece of shit.”
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Lila Danforth was never supposed to be the bride.
When her identical twin sister, Clara, abandoned billionaire Elias Voss at the altar, Lila stepped in quietly, desperately, and hopelessly in love with the man her sister had thrown away. For three years she was the perfect wife, giving him everything while asking for almost nothing.
Until their third anniversary.
That day, Lila walked in on Elias in their bed… with Clara.
Hurt by her husband’s cold indifference, her twin’s cruel betrayal, and her family’s icy dismissal, Lila finally does the one thing she never dared before.
She walks away.
But how could that single choice completely ruin her life even more? Did her leaving feel like such a threat to them?
This left only one question burning brighter than the rest. Tell me, dear readers… After everything he and everyone around her had put her through, could Lila ever forgive them? Or would she grind them to dust?
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Chapter: CHAPTER 41: Come On. ThinkMy fingers hovered over the keypad, heart pounding harder now. I was just about to try the first combination that came to mind when I heard it.Click. Click. Click.The sound of someone entering the code on the other side of the door.My blood ran cold.I froze for half a second, then moved fast. I shoved the drawer shut as quietly as I could and dropped to the floor, crawling under the heavy desk just as the door began to open. My ribs screamed in protest, but I bit down on my lip and forced myself to stay silent, pressing my back against the wooden paneling as far into the shadows as I could go.Footsteps entered the room.I held my breath, every muscle in my body locked tight. I couldn’t see who it was from under the desk, but I could hear them moving around slowly. The soft sound of shoes on the carpet and the faint rustle of clothing.I stayed perfectly still, my heart hammering so loud I was terrified they’d hear it.Please don’t sit down. Please don’t sit down.If they sat at t
Last Updated: 2026-07-06
Chapter: CHAPTER 40: Something UsefulWhen I reached the back door, I pushed it open with my shoulder and stepped outside, squinting against the harsh bright light. I walked straight to the old garden shed at the far end of the property. My arms were shaking from the weight of Peanuts’ body, but I didn’t stop. I set him down gently on the grass for a moment, then grabbed a shovel from the corner and walked back to the open space near the edge of the garden, where the grass was softer and the trees offered a little shade. Without hesitation, I started digging. Every thrust of the shovel sent fresh pain through my ribs and arms, but I kept going. The ground was harder than I expected, and my body was weak from three days with no food or water, but I didn’t stop. Sweat mixed with the dried blood and dirt on my skin. My hands blistered quickly, but I kept going deeper and wider. When the grave was finally deep enough, I lowered Peanuts into it as carefully as I could. My hands were trembling again. I stared down at h
Last Updated: 2026-07-03
Chapter: CHAPTER 39: I Kept WalkingJust as I expected, they left me down there.Three days passed in a haze of pain, thirst, and the slow, suffocating reality of the dungeon. By the second day, the smell had become unbearable. By the third, it was suffocating. The air was thick with the stench of rot, urine, and decay. Peanuts’ body had started to bloat, his once-soft fur now tight and discolored. I still held him, though my arms had long since gone numb. I couldn’t bring myself to let him go, even as the smell of him made my empty stomach twist violently.The madman in the corner had stopped muttering. He mostly lay curled up now, too weak to do much else. Sometimes he would whimper or growl when I moved, but the fight had drained out of both of us.I was dizzy, weak, and so fucking thirsty I could barely think straight. My lips were cracked, my head pounded constantly, and every time I closed my eyes, I saw flashes of Clara’s face or Peanuts whimpering in pain.On the third day, I finally heard footsteps on the st
Last Updated: 2026-06-17
Chapter: CHAPTER 38: Why Should I StopThe madman growled low in his throat, still glaring at me with those wild, hungry eyes. He jerked forward again, teeth snapping at the air between us.I sighed, shoulders slumping.“But if you’re against me too…” I murmured, voice quiet and tired, “then there’s really nothing more I can do, is there?”I pushed myself up slowly, legs unsteady. My body felt heavy, every bruise and cut screaming in protest, but I forced myself to stand anyway.“I’m exhausted,” I sighed, more to myself than to him. “I need to sleep.”I started walking toward him.One slow step at a time.“I don’t even know what you’ll do to me,” I continued. “You might rip me apart the second I accidentally get close enough in my sleep. You probably will.” I let out a small, broken laugh that didn’t reach my eyes. I stopped a few feet away from him, close enough that I could smell the rot and blood clinging to his skin. Close enough that if he lunged hard enough, he might actually reach me.I just stood there, swaying sl
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Chapter: CHAPTER 37: What A ShameClara’s laughter continued to echo up the stairs, until it finally faded and the heavy door slammed shut above with a dull, final thud that seemed to seal me in forever.The silence that followed was worse.For a moment, all I could hear was the ragged sound of my breathing. Then, from the corner of the cell, the madman started muttering again. But for some reason, it was clearer this time.“Hungry… hungry… I’m so hungry… I’m hung…”His voice was hoarse, and rasped out of him in broken fragments, repeating over and over. I kept my eyes fixed on the floor, trying not to look at him, but I could feel his stare burning into the side of my face. Then came the growl, followed by the wet, sickening sound of teeth sinking into flesh.He was biting his own hand.I risked a glance. He had his wrist clamped between his teeth, biting down hard enough that blood was starting to trickle down his arm. His wild, bloodshot eyes were locked on me. “Hungry… hungry…” he kept chanting, voice muffled ar
Last Updated: 2026-06-17
Chapter: CHAPTER 36: Be Careful“No… no, no, no!” My voice cracked and broke as I rushed forward, still holding my dog, and slammed my shoulder against the iron bars. Pain burned through my already battered ribs, but I didn’t care. I shook the bars with everything I had left, rattling them uselessly. “Clara! Come back! He’s dying! Peanuts is dying, please!”My body trembled violently as the words tore out of me, with tears streaming down my face, and mixing with the blood on my skin.“I’ll do anything!” I screamed, voice echoing off the damp stone walls. “Please! I’ll stay. I’ll be your fucking maid. I’ll never leave. I’ll keep my mouth shut about everything I heard — just don’t let him die down here! Clara! Please!”Peanuts let out another weak, pained whimper in my arms, his body shaking against mine as the bite on his leg continued to bleed steadily, dark red soaking into my clothes. I dropped to my knees right there at the bars, rocking him gently, pressing my forehead to his head as sobs ripped through me.“I’
Last Updated: 2026-06-08
Chapter: CHAPTER 44: I Wanted To LiveLEAH°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・I was somehow still in utter disbelief even as time passed, because deep down in my gut, I had this nagging feeling that it was going to be my last game. But somehow, by whatever twisted, fucked up reason… I was still alive. Breathing.If I had a single word for what had just happened, it would be miracle. But I wasn’t stupid enough to believe miracles existed in a place like this. And even if one did, it wouldn’t have cost the life of another. The dorm slowly quieted as the hours dragged on, though silence in this place never truly felt silent. Since it was still filled with the soft rustling of blankets, uneven breathing, distant sniffles from people trying not to cry too loudly, and the occasional metallic groan from somewhere deep within the walls as if the building itself were alive and shifting in its sleep. Nobody spoke much after returning from the game. Even the louder contestants had lost whatever energy usually kept their mouths running, and the atmo
Last Updated: 2026-06-11
Chapter: Author NoteI’m truly sorry for not updating the book as promised (╥﹏╥)I know how disappointing it can be to wait for new content, especially when you’ve been so patient and supportive. Life got overwhelming in ways I didn’t anticipate, and I take full responsibility for the delay. I feel genuinely bad about letting you down and appreciate your understanding more than I can say.The update begins from Chapter 44 and will continue onward with the new material I’ve been working on. I’ll do my best to make it worth the wait. Thank you again for sticking with me.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 43: More Like A CurseSILAS °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ There are a lot of things I expected to run into in the afterlife. Floating grandpas. Judgmental angels. Maybe even that dog I kicked when I was ten. But what I didn’t expect? A former subordinate. It was right after being separated from Leah by the game master, because the game was supposed to be fair. I hated being separated from her. But what’s new? I’ve been hating a lot of things lately. The others shuffled around me after the push Off the line game, limping, panting, crying, bleeding… you know, the usual afterparty. Then a guard approached from the edge with his black uniform, heavy boots, and mask covering half his face. Standard issue game-lackey. But the way he walked… it was like someone who knew me. He stopped right beside me, and before I could ask who the hell he thought he was, he spoke quietly, his voice low and familiar in the way a stranger shouldn’t be. “Silas.” My brows shot up. “That’s bold of you,” I said. “Using my name like we’re
Last Updated: 2025-11-25
Chapter: CHAPTER 42: Me?She suddenly twisted and grabbed my wrist. “Shit,” I cursed under my breath. Not giving me a moment to think, she yanked me and I flew forward, slamming onto my knees, the stone floor tearing my skin open. I gasped. She held my wrist like a vice. If she dragged me one more inch— No. No. NO. I dug my nails into her hand, kicked backward, anything, everything. She didn’t even flinch. “I’m ending this,” she snarled and hauled me up. I saw the chalk line right there next to my foot. One shove. One breath. One heartbeat. I curled my knee, pulled my leg back, and kicked—hard—into the side of her knee. Something popped and she shouted, her grip loosening as pain shot up her leg. I used the opportunity to wrenched free, stumbled upright, and shoved her back with both hands. She stumbled and slid… One foot landing outside the circle. The alarms screamed. It was… over. I just stood there staring, chest rising and falling so fast I thought I’d pass out on the s
Last Updated: 2025-11-24
Chapter: CHAPTER 41: ShitWhen the screen finally flashed my number, I thought I would panic. I thought my stomach would drop, or my legs would freeze, or that I would choke on my own breath the way I did every time a teacher called my name in school. Or when I was called to HR back when I was still alive.But none of that happened.Instead… I felt nothing.Like someone had reached inside my chest and pulled the cord connecting me to reality. Every emotion—fear, dread, disgust, the instinct to run—just fell quiet inside me.I was hollow.Maybe that was acceptance. Maybe I had already died before stepping into the circle.Numbers echoed across the room in the Game Master’s booming voice, and the spotlight rotated until it landed on me and the person and 0269. Fate really had a sick sense of humor.Someone nudged me gently from behind and only then did I realize I hadn’t moved. My feet were glued to the floor. I forced one step forward, then another. I wasn’t walking into a circle—I was walking into my own fune
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Chapter: CHAPTER 40: God, I Was Such An IdiotThey marched us into another hall that was bigger than the last, echoing with that hollow emptiness that made me feel like my bones were hollow too. The floor was smooth stone and polished, almost reflective. In the very center of the hall was a huge white circle, drawn thick like the kind of chalk line cops draw around bodies at crime scenes.Olympic death games, perhaps.The Game Master walked ahead, tapping the cane he carried against the ground, almost bouncing with excitement.Some people were already whispering, trying to guess the challenge.He turned toward us, eyes shining with playfulness.“Welcome!” he announced. “To the next round. The rules are simple.”He tapped his cane once in the middle of the circle.“One on one. Each team enter… only one stays in the ring. Push your opponent out, and you win. If you leave the circle, you lose.”He spun, clapping his hands together once.“Last teammate standing survives. The losing member…”He let the sentence trail into silence, li
Last Updated: 2025-11-21