The Sub

Warning: Brutally Raw Erotic story for mature minds ONLY! The kind that stalks you, creeps up on you in the dark, and makes you mumble prayers. Triggers and themes: Insane taboo, Stranger’s BBC on a crowded subway, Age gap, Slut for a stalker, Obsessed with the masked man, Dark kinky, Pervert savior… *** *** Isla has always been a wild teenager. Her blissful life gets messy when she fails her scholarship exam to the city’s college and her overly protective mum offers her to the convent as a nun. On her way to the cathedral, she meets the Subway Perv who is about to be her only way out of her twisted fate. Except that the price for her freedom may cost Isla her soul.

The Dark Below is a steam-punk/fantasy world filled with the darkness that rests beneath a wavering tide. Generations ago, Gods from the depths below rose from the black seas and in doing so, caused a great flood that would have destroyed all of humanity if it was not for the ingenuity of survival. Living among The Dark Below has come to pass, but now four warriors must come together in hopes of forging a brighter future.

When Alpha Jace Brown’s bride disappeared hours before their wedding, he chose me instead. Not because he loved me, because I was his mate but because I was convenient. The forgotten omega, unwanted daughter and the perfect substitute for him. For four months I lived as Luna in name alone. No mark, no bond and love. Only endless reminders that the title around my neck belonged to another woman. Then Jenna returned, the sister I trusted, the bride I replaced months ago. The woman everyone believed had suffered because of me. One lie after another, she convinced the entire pack that I had stolen her life… and stolen the man who had always belonged to her. By the time I realized the truth, my husband had already chosen her all again. So I left. But my disappearance didn’t end the nightmare, it began instead. Because the farther I ran from Babcock Pack, the more impossible truths I uncovered. The wedding wasn’t an accident, My miserable life wasn’t an accident. Even becoming the Substitute Luna…had been planned before I was born. Now the Alpha who cast me aside is searching every territory for the woman he lost. While the sister who stole everything from me will burn kingdoms to make sure I never return.

''After a few seconds of them staring at one another, Dante finally spoke. But his voice had changed; it was breathless and soft, echoing with a sweetness that Nate could have never imagined existed within him. With the knife left on his palm for Nate to grab, he cooed sheepishly, "Can you...tease me...with this?" Nate Kennedy was devastated when his parents announced their moving overseas. As for him, he was forced to move to a new city, get an apartment near his aunt and enroll in a brand new school. It all started going left when he encountered an assassin named Dante Hercules known not only in their city, but across the entire territory. But Nate didn't know he was an assassin when NAte threatened to kill him after Dante had laid a hand on his aunt. Neither did he know that Dante was into submissive sexual pleasure, relished being dominated violently and carelessly. He had been looking for someone for years and years, until now; he found Nate Kennedy. That is the deal; Nate must keep Dante sexually satisfied. If he fails, he dies, without any remorse. But that was what he thought in the beginning; what happens when emotions start to get involved? When one falls in love with the other? When the dangerous lifestyle of Dante puts Nate's life in jeopardy, which he never thought he would care for?

At the age of ten, Charles loses everything—his memories, his family, and his identity. Found wandering alone after a mysterious incident, he is adopted by the compassionate Chris Lynch family, who raise him as their own. Gifted with extraordinary intelligence and determination, Charles rises from humble beginnings to become one of the youngest and most successful entrepreneurs in City A. Just as he prepares to enjoy the rewards of years of hard work, his world comes crashing down. Five years later, the global business landscape is dominated by a mysterious figure known only as The Alpha, an enigmatic billionaire whose influence extends across finance, technology, shipping, energy, and international politics. His true identity is unknown even to world leaders, yet his decisions shape markets and governments. Behind this carefully guarded persona is Charles, who transformed his greatest defeat into unimaginable power during the years everyone believed he had been broken. Amid the pursuit of justice, Charles finds himself torn between two women. Evelyn, the woman who first captured his heart and never truly stopped believing in his innocence, represents the life he lost. Amelia, the courageous woman who secretly gave birth to his son while he was imprisoned, represents the family and future he never knew he had. With powerful enemies closing in, hidden identities exposed, and a decades-old conspiracy threatening everyone he loves, Charles faces the greatest challenge of his life. To clear his name, protect his family, and uncover the truth about who he really is, he must risk losing everything once again. The Phantom Alpha is an epic tale of betrayal, resilience, redemption, love, and revenge, proving that while a person's identity can be stolen, their destiny can never truly be erased.

During the dinner rush, the lobby of Aurelia Heights suddenly exploded into chaos. A woman from one of the penthouse duplexes stormed downstairs and blocked my delivery scooter. “Everyone, come look at how disgusting this delivery guy is!” With that, she threw a half-spilled bowl of lobster bisque at my feet. In her other hand, she held up what she claimed was surveillance footage. The residents walking their dogs and the security guards nearby immediately gathered around. “No wonder my takeout has been smelling weird lately. So these delivery drivers have been spitting in our food to get back at us?” “That’s disgusting. Guys like him can’t stand seeing other people doing better than they are. No wonder he’s stuck delivering food for a living.” “Management really needs to be stricter. People who dress like that could be carrying who knows what. How can you let them into a luxury building like ours?” The penthouse lady grew even more smug. She pointed right at my nose and snapped, “Young man, there’s nothing wrong with being poor. But at least have some dignity.” “How much do you even make per delivery? Five dollars? Is that worth throwing away your conscience over? Is this how your parents taught you to behave?” To curry favor with the residents, the head of security even came at me with a baton, shouting that he was going to drag me to the police station himself. But the thing was, I had never cared about that five-dollar delivery fee in the first place. I was the captain of the city's Major Crimes Unit. The delivery uniform was just a disguise. I was only here to get close to the high-priority fugitive hiding inside this building. The penthouse lady’s husband.