LOGINOkay, so this one's for everyone whose imagination has a mind of its own. You know exactly who you are. For the readers who love stories that linger long after the last page. The ones who chase tension, chemistry, forbidden attraction, and characters who blur the line between right and wrong. And for those who insist they're "just here for the plot"... I'll let you keep telling yourself that. Consider this your judgment-free corner—a collection of stories filled with temptation, longing, obsession, and unforgettable connections. Some stories will make you smile. Some will leave your heart racing. Others may have you questioning every decision your favorite characters make. Whatever you're looking for, there's a story waiting for you. Enjoy... and don't say I didn't warn you. ✦ Content Advisory This collection explores mature themes and may include coercive situations, violence, emotional manipulation, degradation, multiple-partner dynamics, and other dark relationship elements. Reader discretion is advised.
View MoreThe iron collar around my neck was freezing, a heavy reminder that I wasn't a person anymore. I was "item 6067." I was forced to stand on a small, rotating pedestal inside my hover-cage. I was completely naked, my skin glistening under the harsh, purple neon lights from the "attractant" oil they’d slathered over me. It made every curve of my body stand out—my small waist, the swell of my hips, and the way my breasts heaved with every panicked breath. My long hair had been pulled back into a tight, high ponytail, leaving my face and neck completely exposed to the hungry eyes of the crowd. "Look at those legs," a voice croaked from the shadows of the warehouse. "Clean, unblemished Earth-stock. She’ll breed true for at least five cycles." A hand reached through the bars—a pale, clammy hand belonging to a Craven merchant. His fingers dug into my inner thigh, dragging upward toward my heat. I jumped back, a sob catching in my throat, but there was nowhere to go. "Don't be shy,
It’s been more than a week since I and Kaelen hooked up. And he hasn't come around. Jax was finally out of town for a race, and the house was too quiet. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt Kaelen. I spent the whole weekend in bed with my hand between my legs, trying to get that feeling back. I’d never been this worked up in my life. I was frustrated, sore, and nothing I did was helping. I needed him. I threw on a sundress and didn't bother with underwear. I just needed to get to the shop. I bit my lips now a bit unsure, my earlier bravado now nowhere to be found. But I've come too far to turn back now. The garage was sweltering. Kaelen was under a car, his chest bare and covered in a thin layer of grease. He heard the door slam and slid out on his back. When he saw it was me, he didn't say a word. He just stood up, wiping his hands on a black rag, his eyes burning holes through my dress. "Jax is in Vegas," he said. His voice was a low growl. "I didn't come here for Jax," I sa
Jax’s boots thudded on the floor. He was ten feet away. Maybe less. Through the crack in the pantry door, I could see the flick of his shadow, while Kaelen’s fingers dug into the undersides of my thighs, hiking me higher.Kaelen didn't hesitate. He positioned the broad, blunt head of his cock right against my entrance, which was already a soaking, humiliated mess. I felt the first stretch...the slow, agonizing pressure of him forcing his way past my tight muscles.Oh god, he’s too big. He’s going to break me.I gasped, my eyes going wide as I felt myself being forced open, the friction of him sliding deep making my vision swim. Every inch of him was thick, hard, and unforgiving."Too big," I whimpered into his neck, my fingers clawing at the leather of his jacket. "Kaelen, please... it’s too much.""It’s exactly what you wanted," he grunted, his voice thick and strained. He bit down hard on the junction of my neck and shoulder, his teeth sinking into my skin to keep me quiet whi
Chapter 1 The bass from the garage was vibrating through my bedroom floorboards. It was constant, annoying, and so typical of Jax. Ever since my brother started winning those underground races, our house had basically become a permanent pit stop for every grease monkey and adrenaline junkie in the city. "Ria! Get down here and grab the beers!" Jax’s voice boomed from the bottom of the stairs. I groaned and slammed my textbook shut. I was trying to graduate; he was trying to ruin his liver. I told myself I didn't want to see his friends, but my feet were already moving toward the window. I’d been watching Kaelen for the last hour. He was leaning over a Mustang, his muscles flexing under a layer of sweat and oil as he worked a wrench. I knew it was creepy to watch him through the glass, but I couldn't help it. I’d had a massive, fat crush on my brother’s best friend for years, even if he was a total jerk to me. I checked myself in the mirror, pulling on my tiniest shorts and
JADE"No, you're not." He stopped his hand dead.The sudden void of sensation made me let out a loud, pathetic sob. I was so close, my body was vibrating, and he just left me hanging.He didn't say a word. He reached across the desk and picked up a heavy, glass paperweight. It was freezing cold.
JADE"You own me! You own me, Ryan! Ah! Ah! Right there!"I couldn't even think. I just hung onto his shoulders, my head tossing back as a massive orgasm tore through me. I felt my pussy pulse and squeeze him over and over. Ryan let out a loud roar and slammed into me one last time, pinning me t
JADEHe was right, my God was he right. I've always wanted to be taunted and fucked senselessly. The way he was speaking to me made me want this more, I could feel the heat building up in my core.I pulled the skirt up to my waist. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and more turned on than I had ever bee
JADE "Jade, move it! The client is going to be angry if we aren't there in five minutes!" My sister, Celia, hissed the words while pacing in front of my desk. She didn't wait for an answer before reaching down and snatching the paperback out of my hands, and then slamming it shut. "You can re












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