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Valentine’s Day was never bella thing until five tattooed, leather clad brothers from the Grove MC walked into her bar and turned her world upside down. Bella dreams of opening her own biker boutique and garage, but life keeps knocking her down. Then the Grove brothers Matteo, Luca, Michael, Nico, and Mike step in. They’re protective, loyal, and dangerously irresistible… and they all want her. One woman. Five bikers. No apologies. As sparks turn to fire, bella finds herself drawn into their world of roaring engines, fierce loyalty, and hard passion. But danger is never far from the club, and loving five men might cost her everything. This Valentine’s Day, bella must decide whether to walk away or take a wild chance on the five bikers willing to fight for her heart.

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If you’re a delicate little flower who clutches pearls and believes intimacy should only happen in the missionary position with the lights off and your spouse’s permission, close this book immediately. Seriously. Put it down before you ruin your boring little life with uncontrollable wetness and questionable morals. Still here? Good girl. Welcome to Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet — a ruthless, dripping-wet collection of one hundred filthy, plot-driven taboo stories that don’t just flirt with the line… they bend you over it, and leave you leaking.😉 💦

Two years after a devastating accident left her husband Vincent unable to fulfill her intimate needs, Camille Rowan Jasper finds herself trapped in a sexless marriage. When Vincent's two best friends arrive for an unknown visit, he makes an unthinkable proposition He said he wants them to satisfy his wife since he cannot. Shocked but tempted, Camille surrenders to desire with both men, only to discover nothing is what it seems. Vincent has been hiding his recovery, Kieran harbors dangerous obsessions, and Nikolai isn't even Vincent's friend but his vengeful half-brother. They all have their bad agenda against Camille, and one at a time, Karma breeze will blow and their Ass will open…. But the question is, wouldn't it be too late for our dear Camille.

Bound to a ruthless monster by an ancient blood rite, Princess Theia is traded away to a foreign realm, unaware that her dangerous new life might finally grant her the freedom to heal. Secrets are reveal and past trauma is uncovered in this whirlwind journey of slow-burn romance and a reverse harem where the men already love each other. In the cold shadows of the Royal Palace of Iskeld, Princess Theia has mastered the art of survival through quiet invisibility. Ignored by her father King Aldric and secretly enduring the calculated cruelty of General Callen. Everything shatters when King Aldric uses her as a political pawn to seal a delicate treaty with their realm's most feared enemy. Nikolai Ashryn is the mythic Hybrid King of Aretrea, a half-vampire and half-werewolf monarch who ended a century of war through unyielding power. Forced into an arranged marriage with Nikolai, Theia is uprooted to his foreign court in Ashbane. General Callen’s obsession turns volatile, his violence escalating as he tries to keep his grip on her. Meanwhile, within Nikolai’s inner circle, his commanders, Koda, an Alpha wolf and Elior, an ancient vampire, begin to notice the deep scars Theia carries. But there is more between the three powerful men than there seems, and Theia is going to have to figure out how she fits into it all. Trapped between a past built on silent trauma and a future bound to a legendary beast, Theia must learn to navigate the lethal politics of a new world. Can she discover whether she has merely traded one cage for another, or will Ashbane give her the strength to claim her own life?

Throw away every safe, sweet romance you've ever touched. This book doesn't ask permission. No boring buildup. No fade-to-black bullshit. Every story starts fast, hits hard, and doesn't stop.

“Spread your legs, Princess. Daddy needs to see that nice cunt,” my stepfather rasped as he traced down my entrance. I obeyed, my thighs trembling as they parted with need. “Her greedy tight throat is sucking me so fucking hard,” his best friend growled, ruthlessly fucking my mouth while I dripped down my thighs. ~~~~~~ Welcome to Whoreverse Realm, a very nasty erotica collection that throws you straight into pleasure where ecstasy turns dangerously addictive, raw and obsessive. Warning: This book shows a vivid and hidden world of forbidden cravings, where the powerful ones claim what they want without hesitation. Each chapter entails a filthy and intense encounter that leaves you aching and breathless. From dominant alphas to stepfathers, best friends, bosses, and mates, to secret taboos that ignite an uncontrollable lust in you, dominant men to submissive men, dangerous kinks, and obsessions. This content is 18+ and filled with vivid, hot, and explicit shorts. It features mature themes such as BDSM, kinks, orgasm control, Subs, and Doms. This book is going to make you drip and squirm. Each chapter will deliver you right into the hands of lust, leaving you wet , dripping and panting. It is designed to awaken the sweet desires you have buried deep inside you. If you are looking for something regular or normal, this is not it. Turn back now! But if you are ready to dive into forbidden pleasure unapologetically, this is for you. Dive in, because things are about to get nasty.

Welcome to FeyLume. A home for moonlit romances, dangerous love stories, and unforgettable worlds. Here, every story is chosen for the emotions it leaves behind—whether it's a fated mate, a ruthless alpha, a broken heart, or a love worth fighting for. Because some stories aren't just read. They stay with you.

This book contains surprises on every page. No slow burn. No fade to black. No soft landing. Stories are waiting. And they don't play gentle.

“We can’t.” I moaned into his mouth, my body response the opposite of my words. “I know.” Levi’s hands were already under my skirt, fingers tracing higher. “Nate’s right down the hall.” Even as I said it, I was arching into his touch. “Then you better stay quiet.” His mouth found that spot below my ear that made me gasp. “Can you do that for me?” I bit my lip. Shook my head. We both knew I was a screamer. He smiled against my skin. “Good girl.” I married the scariest man in New York three months ago. Nate Shen. Alpha heir to a werewolf crime empire. Cold as winter, brutal as hell, and he took me as his wife to settle my father’s debts. Our arrangement is simple: I give him an heir, he gives me a prison made of silk and threats. Problem is, I already slept with his brother. Levi was supposed to be a one-night thing. Some gorgeous stranger who made me forget my life was falling apart. I didn’t know he was Nate’s younger brother until I saw him standing at our wedding ceremony. Now Levi sneaks into my room when Nate’s working late. Nate’s getting possessive in ways that make my breath catch, his grip unforgiving as he f*cks me into our bed. And I’m losing my mind because I can’t stop thinking about both of them. Pack law says sleeping with your husband’s brother gets you killed. Slowly. So why can’t I stop? Turns out I’m greedier than I thought. Is it a crime to love both brothers?

The solar flares fried the world A sudden wolf gene turned half the population into beasts. Now humans are either breeders, collaborators, or …dead. I was Rylan's breeder. Until he found his "mate" and told me to run. So I ran. Now I trade my body for shelter. My mouth for food. My esteem for a knife to sleep with. There isn't love out here. It's currency… It's the only language the people in this wasteland understand. Four of them want me now. A cursed Alpha who threw me away but can't stop hunting me. A scarred commander with something feral crawling under his skin. A man who remembers nothing of his past yet had never been touched gently in his life. And a wolf lord's son who sees something in me I don't even see in myself. There's also a bandana-faced scavenge, He pins me in the dark and tells me to run. He's not one of the four. He's just the reason I sleep with a knife. They don't know I'm the last one left who remembers what the world was like before the fire. And I'm done being used. Let them come. I'll take their lies to my ears , and then?… I'll take their throats.

Ondine Skarrow was never worth claiming — unranked, unbonded, raised outside a pack that only remembered she existed the day they needed to pay off a debt. Sold at auction under wolf law, she expects a cage. She gets three men who move like they’ve commanded armies, and a bond that hits like a collision the second the tallest one looks at her. Then he rejects it. On sight. In front of everyone. Corvain Vaelth is the exiled heir to a throne stolen out from under him three years ago, hiding with the only two wolves who survived the massacre that took everything else. Claiming a mate while he’s landless and hunted isn’t romance — it’s a death sentence he refuses to hand her. So he denies the bond and walks away, and leaves Ondine legally his, emotionally nobody’s, and furious. But Alpha Alaric Vaunt — the man who built his empire on Ashgrove’s ashes — has just ratified a law that claims every unbonded omega in the region for his own territory. Ondine isn’t just unclaimed. She’s a target with a deadline. And the only thing that puts her outside Vaunt’s reach is the bond Corvain threw away. Reclaiming his throne was never just about Corvain anymore. Now it’s the only thing standing between Ondine and a cage with someone else’s name on it — and the only way any of them keep her is if all three of them are willing to fight, and choose her, for real.

They can’t leave. She can’t escape. Desire was never supposed to be the key. When Elarys bleeds on ancient stone, she doesn’t just open a door—she awakens a prison. Now she’s trapped inside with four cursed beings bound to the ruin… and to her. A starving vampire who aches for her blood… and her surrender. A wolf who guards her like prey he hasn’t yet claimed. An arrogant fae who would wrap her in vines and ruin. A hollow one who watches her every breath. They were never supposed to want her. She was never supposed to love them. But the prison is changing. It responds to touch, trust, and tension. And as the curse unravels, so does the truth: the only way out is through desire. Through them. Bound to Ruin is a dark, sensual, slow-burn, reverse harem monster romance featuring possessive supernatural beings, forced proximity, and one mortal girl at the center of it all. Contains graphic content, obsession, blood, and monsters who don’t know how to be gentle—but learn, for her.

“Are you sure you really want this? Once we cross this line… there’s no going back.” “Yes. I want this. Please.” Some desires were never meant to be spoken out loud. That doesn’t stop them from taking over. In this collection of dark, wild stories, you’ll find stepdaughters drawn to the one man they should never want, rejected omegas seeking comfort in the last place they should look, and powerful men who turn quiet obsession into something they can no longer control. Every story is filled with tension, longing, and the kind of attraction that feels dangerous from the first moment. If you love age-gap romance, stepfamily dynamics, werewolf packs, and the kind of wrong that still pulls you in; this book was written for you.