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From Goddess To Omega: Claimed By The Enemy Alpha.

From Goddess To Omega: Claimed By The Enemy Alpha.

"My husband is not going to come and save me. There is so much you don't know. I'm of very little use to your cause. Let me go and I might find something for you. Any amount of money you want." She didn't say a word to me in response, instead, she focused on strapping my sprained ankle and applying burning ointment to the sores. Just then she stood up and headed to the door, but she turned to me. "I don't know who you are, "I've known Dorian for years. He doesn't explain himself. He doesn't answer questions. He doesn't even look people in the eye when he's delivering a job. Yet he stood here listening to you. Don't try to take what is mine, and you might as well pray to the goddess for death
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He Drains Me

He Drains Me

She craved to be chosen openly, shamelessly with no hesitation. When he entered her life, he gave her exactly that, intense affection, gentle touches, long conversations, and a kind of desire she had never known. For a sheltered girl who has always felt invisible, his warm affection always felt like a light at the end of a tunnel. But behind the desire lay something heavier. His temper, his violent stories, the weight of his complicated past, and the quiet way he consumed her emotionally began to drain her. Torn between the only man who made herpersonal story about the dangers of being intensely desired and the courage it takes to choose oneself over the person who makes you feel everyth
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Dark Journal

Dark Journal

She had not touched the file sitting to her right. She didn't need to. She had read it three times already. To her left sat a man named Davan. He was younger than anyone else in the room by at least fifteen years. Sharp and slightly restless in the way certain people are restless, not from nerves but from the particular energy of someone who has already decided what the right answer is and is waiting for everyone else to catch up. He had a habit of turning his pen slowly between his fingers that several people in the room found irritating.
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Forgive Me Father

Forgive Me Father

she teased. “Good.” Jordan tilted her head, watching me too closely. “You sure you’re fine?” “Yeah.” I left before they could push more. The cabin was quiet. Too quiet. I stepped in, grateful for the silence, and then froze. The sound of water running. The bathroom door half open. And through the crack— I saw him. Father Dorian. Completely bare. Broad shoulders. Muscles carved from stone. Tattoos covering his arms, back, curling over his ribs. His hair damp, water sliding down his chest.
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Feral Obsession Fall for the Hockey Alpha Captain

Feral Obsession Fall for the Hockey Alpha Captain

What the hell was this? I heard a shuffle to my left and turned to see Dorian standing there, leaning against a small wooden stand. He was wearing a faded jeans, a plain black T-shirt, and a cool sneakers. But his face? He was grinning like he’d just won the lottery, his eyes bright and nervous all at once. “Dorian, what’s going on?” I asked, taking a step toward him. My voice came out shakier than I meant it to. He didn’t answer right away, just kept smiling, his hands shoved in his pockets. “You like it?” he asked, nodding toward the decorations.
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Blood Bound Luna

Blood Bound Luna

The study was exactly what Selene expected: dark wood, bookshelves, a massive desk covered in papers and maps, and an overall aesthetic of “brooding male who makes questionable life choices.” Dorian stood by the window, his back to her, hands clasped behind him. He’d clearly showered and changed his hair was still damp, and he wore a simple black shirt and pants that somehow looked both casual and stupidly expensive. “You wanted to see me,” Selene said, refusing to be intimidated by the whole dark and mysterious routine. “Close the door.”
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Step Too Far: Ruined By Him

Step Too Far: Ruined By Him

The kind of thing you read about in dirty books. My breath quickens at the thought of Dorian inside me. I can put him out of my head. I don't need to think about that night with Dorian. But once my mind goes there, it can't stop. It doesn't want to stop. Dorian is above me, his movement gentle. I told him I wasn't a virgin; we both knew I was lying. He's probably deflowered lots of virgins, I think; he's probably an expert in virginity-taking. The way he moves inside me, his tenderness afterward as he cleans me up, makes me think that's definitely the case. Dorian Reed: Virginity Removal Specialist. I picture the words on a business card, and it makes me laugh.
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Bound By The Desk

Bound By The Desk

“Office romance? Damn, Vory, that is hot! Nice to meet you, Zephyr!” I shake his hand, face still red, a nervous laugh escaping. “Uh, nice to meet you too,” I say, glancing at Vorian, eyes full of questions. I am thrown, half-naked in his bed with Dorian Rex, tabloid king, acting like a clown. “Chill, Dorian,” Vorian says, voice edged. “What are you doing here? You did not call.” Dorian leans back, smirking. “Came to steal some food. I did not expect this.” He winks at me, and I groan, covering my face with my hands.
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Don't Mess With DRACO

Don't Mess With DRACO

3rd Person POV In the underground basement of the Jones family mansion, Daniel was lying on a bed, unconscious, with bandages around his head. Mr. Jones walked through the door, looking at the sleeping man, and turned to his personal doctor. “It's been 3 days; why is he not awake?” he asked, with a hint of impatience.
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Oh wow, this is one of those cases where the author's name gets way less attention than his work, which is kinda wild when you think about it. John E. Douglas is the FBI profiler guy, the one they based Jack Crawford on in 'The Silence of the Lambs' and a ton of other fictional FBI minds. He basically pioneered criminal profiling at the Bureau, sitting down with serial killers like Manson and Berkowitz to figure out how they tick. His famous books aren't novels, they're true crime deep dives written with co-authors. 'Mindhunter' is the big one—it's the book that inspired the Netflix series and lays out his whole methodology. 'Obsession' and 'Journey into Darkness' follow a similar path, breaking down cases from his files. Reading them feels less like entertainment and more like sitting in on a brutal, fascinating lecture. You come away understanding the logic of monstrous acts, which is equal parts enlightening and deeply unsettling.

I picked up 'Mindhunter' after binging the show and it’s a different beast. The show has a narrative through-line with Holden Ford, but the book is just raw case studies and theory. It’s slower, denser, but it sticks with you longer because you know it’s not dramatized. The details about how he’d reconstruct crime scenes or predict a killer's living conditions from the evidence are the parts that really haunt me. His writing isn’t lyrical or anything—it’s straightforward, procedural. But that clinical tone somehow makes the content hit harder.

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