Dominant Fantasy Web Novels & Forbidden Love Stories

BLURB He bought her. He owns her. He'll never let her go. Violet thought her life couldn't get worse—until the night her stepfamily drugged her, stripped her, and sold her to the highest bidder in a secret supernatural auction. Her new master? Lucian Blackthorne. A ruthless vampire lord with centuries of cruelty carved into his soul. Cold. Possessive. Merciless. To him, Violet isn't a woman—she's a prize. A possession. A blood source he intends to claim in every possible way. Escape is impossible. Resistance is futile. And yet... the more he breaks her down, the more he binds her to him. But Lucian isn't the only predator who wants her. Ancient secrets in her blood have ignited a war among the immortals, and the monster who caged her may be the only one who can keep her alive. Even if it means chaining her heart to his darkness forever. In a world where monsters rule, survival becomes seduction, and love is the most dangerous obsession of all.

Evelina Mercer has spent her entire life fighting for survival with nothing but her late father’s motorcycle and a mouth sharp enough to start wars. In a city ruled by wealth, power, and monsters hiding behind beautiful faces, she’s learned one thing the hard way, people like her are disposable. Until one dangerous night at Sin & Silk changes everything. When a group of men corner Evelina at the club where she works, salvation comes in the form of a terrifyingly beautiful stranger with hypnotic green eyes and a reputation dark enough to make grown men tremble. Adrian Nightmere. The Devil. A man whispered about in fear. And the moment his eyes meet hers, something shifts. Desperate to save her sick mother, Evelina accepts a high-paying job as a maid inside Adrian’s isolated mansion, unaware that she’s stepping into a world of ancient secrets, ruthless vampire politics, and deadly obsession. Because Adrian Nightmere is not human. And the closer he gets to Evelina, the more dangerous he becomes. But while Evelina struggles against her growing attraction to the dangerously possessive vampire lord, shadows begin closing in around her. A childhood friend who refuses to let her go. A vampire fiancée willing to spill blood for a crown. And a council that would rather burn the kingdom than allow a human beside their king. Yet the greatest threat to the vampire world may not be Evelina's enemies. It's Evelina herself. Because the truth about her past could destroy everything the vampire world was built upon. In a world where monsters wear beautiful faces and love can become a curse, Evelina is about to discover that being chosen by The Devil may be the most dangerous fate of all.

In the middle of a small yet tidy room, Aurora lay fast asleep. Her pale skin, as well as her beautiful face, would immediately make one address her as Sleeping Beauty. It was ever so befitting of her because she actually answered the name of the fairytale character. The only odd thing in this picture-perfect tale was the way Aurora was restlessly writhing on the bed already downed in cold sweat. She seemed to be having a nightmare as her arms flailed aimlessly, and she groaned continuously. Her beautiful face was morphed into a frown as tears escaped from beneath her kids and trickled down the sides of her face. She was indeed a sorry figure, which was a far cry from the fairytale we all knew. Soon, her body froze before she jolted awake in a sitting position. She panted like she had just run a marathon, and her eyes searched the room frantically, looking but not seeing. Her eyes were dazed and unfocused as she seemed to not be mentally present. She soon regained her breath but kept staring at a blank wall facing her bed. She stayed in that position for what seemed like hours but was actually minutes. Ring! Ring! The alarm clock on her bedside drawer blared continuously, disturbing the eerie silence that had engulfed the room ever since Aurora woke up. That seemed to do the trick of snapping her out of her haze and reverie as she jolted, and her eyes finally cleared up. She shook her head and turned to the direction of her bedside drawer before reaching out and hitting the alarm clock. Silence.

“Choose. The white one—and I take you, and everyone lives. You can keep your little human charade,” he said, his voice low as his fingers pressed deeper, stealing the breath from my lungs. I bit back a moan. “Or refuse… and there’s the black one—for your fiancé’s funeral. I’ll take you in that dress.” A pause. “But either way… I will take you.” —- Mira, recently engaged, returns to her hometown to care for her mother after her stepfather’s accident leaves him without his memory. But the awakened man is not who she remembers. Though the face is the same, everything else has changed. The way his eyes linger too long… the way his words sometimes feel a century old… even his ever-stoic expression carries something darker beneath it. The smiling, easygoing man is gone. What Mira cannot ignore are his looks that follow her, or the touches that begin as accidental—but never feel that way. She knows she should keep her distance. He is her stepfather. She is engaged. This is wrong. But the pull between them is impossible to resist. Her nights are no longer hers. His gaze always finds her. And when he touches her, it doesn’t feel like desire— It feels like possession. Until the truth comes out… and with it, a choice she cannot escape. Warning — Dubious consent