LOGINAuthor’s Note / Reader Warning: This story contains extremely explicit content, dark themes, non-consensual elements, drugging, stalking, kidnapping, heavy BDSM, blood play, and intense psychological manipulation. It is very dark and not for the faint of heart. Reader discretion is strongly advised.******Chapter 1Velvet ObsessionLedger¥She was sleeping again.Amarissa Elric lay sprawled across her queen-sized bed, completely unaware of the monster standing in the shadows of her bedroom. The city lights outside her window painted soft silver patterns across her skin. Her dark hair spilled across the white pillow like red grease. The thin black tank top had ridden up during the night, exposing the smooth underside of her full breasts. Her black lace panties stuck to her, slightly askew, the fabric damp between her thighs.My cock was already badly hard, straining against the front of my trousers as I watched her chest rise and fall in peaceful breaths. I had been coming here for mo
Knotting the Captive BrideKianna~The fire in the great hearth had burned down to glowing embers, casting faint red light across the lord’s chamber like the dying embers of a conquered kingdom. I lay upon the massive bed, the heavy furs warm against my bare skin, yet a deep, unrelenting chill had settled into my bones that no fire could chase away. The crimson silk gown the servants had dressed me in earlier lay discarded upon the floor, forgotten like the last remnants of my pride and resistance.I was alone with my torment. The sound of his last confession heavy in my chest, but my rear passage still throbbed with a persistent, burning ache, a vivid, humiliating memory of how Tariq had claimed that forbidden place in the dungeon, extending me open around his enormous manhood until I had sobbed and shattered beneath him. The soreness pulsated with every small shift of my hips, sending sharp reminders through my core. However, even this pain could not silence the treacherous fire th
Knotting the Captive BrideKianna~The servants had prepared me with painstaking care, as though I were a sacrificial offering rather than a captive.They had bathed me in steaming water scented with rare oils from faraway lands, their hands gentle yet perfect as they scrubbed away the dirt and humiliation of the journey. My silver-blonde hair had been brushed until it glowed like shiny moonlight, falling in soft waves down my back. They had dressed me in a gown of deepest crimson silk that stuck to every curve of my body, the neckline descended enough to reveal the swell of my breasts, the fabric so sheer in places that it left little to the imagination. Gold thread embroidered ancient runes along the hem, symbols of binding and possession.Now I lay upon the Alpha’s great bed, surrounded by heavy furs and crimson drapes. The fire in the hearth danced softly, casting warm, glinting light across the stone walls. I should have felt powerful in such finery. Instead, I felt exposed and v
Knotting the Captive BrideTariq~The towers of Bloodreaver rose before us as the column crested the final ridge. Ancient stone battlements stood sentinel over the vast northern lands I had claimed through blood and iron. My home. My dominion. And now, the place where I would bind Kianna to me forever.I rode through the great gates with her still seated before me, her body tense and trembling against my chest. The journey had left its mark on her. I could feel the lingering heat between her thighs, the way her breath hitched with every step of the horse. My hand had not left her beneath the cloak for long.As we dismounted in the inner courtyard, I issued my commands without raising my voice.“Take her,” I told the waiting servants. “Wash her thoroughly. Anoint her skin with oils. Dress her in the finest silks and prepare her for my bed tonight,” I commanded. “Let no mark remain upon her except those I have placed there myself.”The servants bowed low and led Kianna away. She glanced
Knotting the Captive BrideKianna~The journey north began beneath a grey and unforgiving sky.Dawn had scarcely broken when the guards pulled me from the depths of the dungeon. My body ached in ways I had never known before. The tender passage between my rear cheeks still scorched from the brutal claiming Tariq had forced upon me the night before. Every movement sent fresh waves of soreness through me, a deep, throbbing reminder of how thoroughly he had extended and filled that forbidden place with his huge manhood and hot seed.Yet beneath the pain, a treacherous heat continued to throb. My womanhood throbbed with disgraceful, empty need. I despised the way my body continued to crave the monster who had used me so greedily. The cursed bond between us refused to be silenced.They draped a woolen cloak around my naked form and lifted me onto a great black warhorse. Tariq mounted behind me without ceremony. His massive arms came around my body, pulling me firmly back against the hard w
Knotting the Captive BrideKianna~The dungeon was a tomb of stone and almost darkness.I had lost all sense of time in the darkness. My wrists ached from the heavy iron manacles that bound me to the wall. The thin shift I had once worn lay in tatters at my feet, leaving me naked and exposed to the damp chill that seeped into my bones. My body still hummed with the cruel denial he had left me with, aching, wet, and scorching with a need I refused to acknowledge.The heavy iron door groaned open.Torchlight spilled into the cell like liquid fire. Tariq filled the doorway, his massive frame blocking out the light. He stepped inside without a word, the door banging shut behind him with dreadfulness. His golden eyes found me in the gloom, burning with a hunger that made my breath catch.I pressed my back harder against the cold stone, heart hammering wildly. “Have you come to torment me further, beast?”He crossed the distance in a powerful calculative movement. Before I could draw anothe
Seducing the AlphaAzalea~The memory of last night refused to leave me alone.Even as I sat at my desk the next morning, I could still feel Roman’s fingers buried deep inside me, the way his thumb had worked my clit until I shattered in the middle of his club. The way he had licked my cum off his
Seducing the AlphaAzalea~The entire VIP section had gone deathly silent.Roman was still crouched over the man like a beast that had finally snapped its leash. His knuckles were split open and bleeding, his chest heaving with heavy, ragged breaths. The man beneath him wasn’t moving anymore, just
Seducing the AlphaAzalea~The Velvet Eclipse Club was buried deep in the mountain side, a den of red lights, heavy bass, and crazy wolves who came here to hunt or be hunted. I stepped inside feeling like both prey and predator, my heart racing faster, but I held still.The short black dress I wor
Seducing the AlphaRoman~The moment Azalea pushed that door open, I should have stopped.But I didn’t.I kept fucking the woman bent over my desk harder, eyes locked on the only woman who had ever managed to crawl under my skin. Azalea stood frozen in the doorway in her new tight clothes, looking







