Dark Romance-Webromane & Protective Twisted-Geschichten

~ SORA HELL MORGATHOR ~ Since my appointment to the throne, my cousin on paper has fully embraced the role of archnemesis, dedicating every breath to my downfall. He is a walking tantrum in a tailored suit, still crying about a crown that was never going to fit his head anyway. My life wasn’t perfect, but ever since I was adopted into the Hell Morgathor family, staying alive has become a full-time hobby, mostly because every move I make is now at the mercy of men who treat human lives like disposable currency. It’s nice to know I’ve brought the city together; apparently, having me in charge is the only thing everyone can agree is a terrible idea. My cousin on paper views me as the ultimate gatekeeper, Largely thanks to the fact that I have the audacity to keep breathing while he wants my chair, treating my pulse like a personal insult to his resume. ☠️☠️☠️☠️ ~A-JUN HELL MORGATHOR ~ All I want is my family to stop being a shadow. A woman carries the family name, whereas my father is subjected to being the underboss. As if things aren’t bad enough, an adopted female child is coded to be the next Don, and she had the guts to accept the offer. I was fully prepared to end her life, but I was suddenly struck by lightning, or maybe it was just her impeccable skincare routine, and I decided to let it slide, distracted by her face and forgot why I was even holding a weapon. I'm currently temporarily blinded by her sheer audacity to be that gorgeous while I’m trying to work. But until when will I be distracted?

Ava thought Adrian Carter was everything she ever wanted charming, attentive, and the kind of boyfriend who made love feel effortless. To the outside world, he is perfect. To her, he is addictive. But perfection has a shadow. The night she meets his twin brother, Ashton, everything begins to fracture. Unlike Adrian, Ashton is quiet, intense, and unsettlingly aware of things he shouldn’t know. He speaks less but every word feels like it carries weight. Every glance feels like a warning. Then the messages begin. Late at night, an unknown number sends her cryptic warnings about Adrian. Small inconsistencies in Adrian’s behavior start piling up things he says that don’t match, moments that don’t feel real, and a version of him that feels different when Ashton is near. Ava is forced into a reality she never asked for: one of the twins is hiding something, and the other might be the only reason she’s still safe. But the deeper she digs, the more dangerous the truth becomes because love, lies, and identity are bleeding into each other, and Ava can no longer tell where Adrian ends… and Ashton begins. And in a game where two brothers share the same face but not the same truth, falling for the wrong twin might not just break her heart. It might destroy everything.

For years they treated her like a little sister. Then her twentieth birthday under the Blood Moon awakens something ancient, and the five most dangerous Alphas in the kingdom suddenly crave the one woman they swore they would never touch.

Lysan knows how this story ends. He killed the Demon King once. Then he was poisoned for it. When he wakes in a stranger's body sixty years before his own birth, he has one plan: disappear totally. But the Demon King is alive again—young, beautiful, and already watching Lysan like he's the most fascinating thing he's ever seen. Roman Da'Luka doesn't know Lysan killed him in another life. He doesn't know something ancient is sleeping inside him. All he knows is that he can't look away, that Lysan is different. That he can't stay away, and the more Lysan pushes him back, the more he wants to pull him closer. And Lysan—Lysan tells himself he hates Roman. That he's just a monster waiting to unfold. That every touch means nothing. But every touch burns. Every whispered promise feels like a warning. Roman offers him everything—answers, protection, a place by his side. And when Roman kisses him, Lysan kisses back. When Roman whispers that he wants him—Lysan's heart betrays him before his mind can catch up. Dyleon was the only person who looked at Lysan with pure, selfless love. Dyleon is gone now—walked out after watching Lysan kiss the monster he's supposed to hate. Now Lysan has a choice. He can let the Entity consume Roman and everyone he loves. Or he can get closer to the monster he's supposed to hate. Make Roman trust him—need him, and make Roman fall in love with him. But Roman's obsession is dangerous—and intoxicating. The more Lysan pretends, the more he forgets it's a game. The more Roman touches him, the harder it is to remember the lie. He's supposed to be saving everyone. Instead, he's falling for the one person who will destroy him and the one that makes him feel alive.

This collection is straight-up depraved. Expect rough breeding, degrading dirty talk, public humiliation, brutal domination, reluctant-to-ravenous submission, creampie obsession, and group violations that leave characters addicted and dripping.   No safe spaces. No regrets until morning. Just raw, pulsing, dripping sin in the places you’re most likely to get caught.   Once these pages grab you, resistance is pointless.

Everyone knows Dahlia Gray as the sweetest girl they could ever meet. She's beautiful, intelligent, soft-spoken, and always knows exactly what to say. She helps people, smiles at strangers, and never seems to get angry. To everyone around her, Dahlia is simply perfect. But perfection can be dangerous. Behind her gentle smile is a mind that doesn't work like everyone else's. Dahlia doesn't feel guilt the way she should. She doesn't fear consequences. And when someone gets in her way, she knows exactly how to make them disappear without leaving a trace. Then she meets Max Holland. Max is observant, stubborn, and strangely immune to Dahlia's charm. Instead of falling for her innocent act, he starts noticing the little things—the coldness behind her eyes, the lies that don't quite add up, and the way she never seems afraid. Dahlia should stay away from him. Instead, she becomes fascinated. What starts as a harmless game slowly turns into something neither of them expected. Because Max is getting closer to discovering the truth, while Dahlia is beginning to feel something she's never understood before. And when love becomes tangled with obsession, secrets, and blood, one question remains: Can a monster truly fall in love, or will she destroy the only person who ever saw through her?