Dominant Fantasy Web Novels & Stories

I thought I was only reading a novel until I woke up inside it. I wake trapped in the body of Seraphina Vale, a noblewoman whose future I know. In the original story, I am destined to die by the order of Crown Prince Adrian Blackthorne, the man I am supposed to marry. Knowing what awaits me, I decide to change everything. I avoid the events that led to Seraphina’s downfall, determined to survive and find a way back to my own world. But everything changes when Adrian arrives earlier than he should and accuses me of trying to kill him. In his hand is a silver dagger engraved with my name. I know that dagger never existed in the story, and I realize someone is changing the plot. As I search for answers, I uncover a conspiracy within the royal family. Someone is framing me for crimes I never committed and manipulating events to destroy me. My investigation reveals that the story I remembered was never the whole truth. Being forced to remain close to Adrian changes everything. My suspicion becomes trust, and I fall in love with the man who was destined to become my murderer. But when Adrian discovers that I know things about his future I should never know, his trust begins to crumble. With the conspiracy closing in, I must expose the truth before the original ending catches up with me. In the end, I uncover the truth behind the dagger, defeat those manipulating our lives, and secure a future of my own. I entered this world knowing I was meant to die. Instead, I changed the story—and made the man destined to kill me fall in love with me.

Trigger warnings include: Bdsm. Non consensual/dubious consensual Gangbangs. Use of handcuffs, ropes and gagging. Face slapping and abuse Praise and degradation kinks. Daddy kinks. Mommy kinks Milf escapades. Awesome threesome. Gay duo Lesbian threesome BIOLOGICAL FATHER!! Religious degradation and so much more Please if you find any of the following contents disturbing, it's advice to stay away from their book because it's not for you. ***** What happens when you start wanting forbidden men. Totally off limits men. Be it your father's bestfriend of your biological father!!. Do you give in or you resist? It's your choice because the women in this book never resist. I hope you all enjoy this wonderful ride and always remember to read this alone!! Nb: This is not a book to praise any of these practices by the men or approve of their behavior. It is strictly for fun. Any man doing this in real life should be jailed or better still k!lled.

They always said we should be good…… but we chose to be ruined. This isn't a fairy tale. It's a confession where every secret is bared. A story of every moment where “No” turns to “Please” and all boundaries are crossed. These are not just stories. It's a control. There's no gentle, no careful and definitely no love. So lock your door.

Mara Vale is a literature teacher with a secret: she’s The Velvet Abyss, an adult content creator with millions of subscribers, specializing in alien-themed erotica. Her double life stems from a traumatic childhood — a mother who shamed her, a father who frightened her, a sister who reinforced her prudish exterior. When the Veyr invade Earth, Mara survives fourteen days trapped in her dungeon before escaping. Captured and assigned as a servant in the Spire of Avarra, she secretly catalogues the Veyr language and builds community with fellow humans. Assigned to clean Prince Xyren Vossk’s quarters, she discovers a copy of Paradise Lost — and a silent conversation through folded pages becomes something neither expected. Xyren hides his own secret: secondary arms bound since childhood by a queen who called them shameful. When Mara accidentally touches a sacred Genesis Sphere, Xyren claims her through an ancient bond to save her life. Their connection deepens — physical, chemical, emotional. Mara confesses her Velvet Abyss identity. She becomes pregnant with hybrid offspring. And when the queen moves to destroy them, Xyren challenges her in single combat, using the arms he was taught to hide as weapons. He wins. The old law falls. Mara becomes Queen of the Velvet Spire. A story about desire, identity, and the bonds that transcend species

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.

In the Kingdom of Avelune, no one dies without warning. Every soul is born beneath a glowing number, counting down the exact day death will come. Elara Veyne has no number at all. She's spent her life feared for it, until she locks eyes with a stranger in the rain who shouldn't be standing at all. His number reads zero. He's breathing anyway. And when he looks at her, it isn't with fear. It's with recognition. His name is Kael Draven. The kingdom calls him the Black Villain, a man rumored to have killed thousands and to be impossible to kill himself. He tells her she's late, as if she was always meant to arrive. He knows her name before she speaks it. Details about her life no stranger could know. Every instinct tells Elara to run. But Kael keeps finding her. Keeps saving her from dangers he predicts before they happen. And the longer she stays near him, the more the world unravels: a woman who dies and wakes the next morning with no memory of it, a painting centuries old bearing both their faces exactly as they look now, dreams of a golden room she's certain she's never seen and somehow knows by heart. Piece by piece, the truth surfaces. Elara has lived this life before. Died in it, over and over, in ways she cannot remember and Kael cannot forget. Behind his violence is a man who has spent three centuries choosing to love her again, every time the world takes her from him. Now something ancient is waking, and it has decided they are both mistakes to correct. Elara is the reason the world keeps breaking. Stopping it might mean losing the one person who has never let her go.

“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

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.

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.

On her wedding day, Diana Vance was betrayed, robbed of her father’s estate, and murdered on the altar by her fiancé Jax and her stepsister Ivy. As she died, the Alpha King of the North — Zach Hamilton — burst through the doors, crying over her body and confessing he had loved her in secret for years. Death wasn’t the end. Diana wakes up three years in the past with every memory of her murder. She rejects Jax in public, exposes his schemes, and lets the dangerous Alpha King take her north. Jax and Ivy refuse to give up. They use blood curses, lies, and pack politics to try and destroy her again. This time Diana has future knowledge and a king who will burn entire packs to keep her safe. She steps into the fight to claim her place, get revenge, and prove she answers to no one.

She has been killed six times. Always by the same hands. Always by the men fated to love her. Across six lifetimes and five shattered worlds, she dies the same death — not by strangers, not by enemies, but by the one soul the universe itself bound to hers. The Emotionless Emperor kills her on palace marble. The Strongest Under Heaven beheads her at a cliff's edge. The Star Emperor pierces her with starlight in a collapsing galaxy. The King of the Dead strangles her while weeping. The Dragon Monarch crushes her in hands that were meant to hold her. And in her sixth life, broken beyond grief, she simply stops breathing on her own. She wakes before the God of Destiny — and learns the truth that destroyed everything. The God grants her one final life. One world where all five powers exist. One chance to choose differently. She enters her seventh life with no intention of choosing anything — except survival. She is eighteen, razor-sharp, and carrying six lifetimes of grief behind serene eyes. When The Iron Sovereign, The Heavenly Saint, The Celestial Emperor, The Eclipse Pontiff, and The Crimson Dragon King all look at her across the same room for the first time, she already knows their faces from her nightmares. She doesn't run. She plans. But the universe has its own agenda. And the five men who murdered her across time are starting to remember. The question was never whether they would love her again. The question is whether love — and the people carrying it — can survive what it cost before.