When your own life becomes a prison, evil doesn't need to knock - it walks right in. Emily was always the obedient one. The good daughter. The loyal partner. Ambitious at work, devoted in love. She never strayed from the path... until the man she trusted the most betrayed her. Desperate, shattered, and humiliated - she falls into darkness. And that's exactly where he finds her. He watches her every move. He knows her passwords, her dreams... and even the truths she's not ready to admit to herself. In this twisted, obsessive game, it's not just about survival. It's about the truth we hide from the world - and most of all, from ourselves. Not all cages have bars. And some kisses taste like poison.

It was supposed to be a marriage. A contract marriage. A simple deal beneficial to two families. But she hated it, she hated objectifying herself for the greed of her father. She hated the feeling of losing from a bunch of strangers who didn't consider her say in her own life. So, she turned the tables. What she didn't know was, he only agreed to a deal thinking she had a say. He didn't want a marriage yet agreed to one for the benefit and name of his family. He wasn't a man to mess with but she took her chance and he let her. And it might be her biggest mistake. Taking her chances with him. He got obsessed with everything about her. Her fragrance. Her voice. Her very presence. She came into his life with all the intentions to leave. Now the question is, would he really let her go? Would she want to stay?

Abused, raped and screamed at is everyday happenings for Lyra but one night she prefers to take her chances with a raging storm hoping to escape. If not at least let nature take her life instead of giving that pleasure to the abusive husband Lyra never wanted. WARNING! This story contains bad language, abuse, rape and might not be suitable for all readers. The rights for the cover belongs to me. (For once)

His hands cup my face, and sparks travel down my spine at the touch, I gasp. The footsteps are closer, "I'm sorry." He whispers. "Sorry?" I mumble, half dazed, half confused. His hand slides up my neck, fitting in the curve like it was made for it. "For this-" And then- The pain blooms sharp and sudden at my neck as his teeth sink in. For a heartbeat, it eclipses everything-the spear, the blood, the world pressing in around us. My body jolts against his, a broken gasp tearing from my throat as heat flares where his teeth pierce my skin. And then- Everything goes black. And I'm gone. In a world where vampires and werewolves are sworn enemies, Atrix-the last Alpha of a dying bloodline is shackled in silver, awaiting execution under the moon that was meant to crown him. Elora, the daughter of his jailer, steps into his cell with nothing but questions and a heart she swore she'd never offer to a monster. But fate doesn't care for war or bloodlines. And love doesn't ask for permission. When secrets unravel and loyalties bleed, Atrix and Elora must choose: follow the path carved by their ancestors-or burn it to the ground together. Forbidden. Feral. Fated. The Alpha doesn't bow... not even for love.

They grew up under the same roof. Shared the same name. Called the same people "Mom" and "Dad." They were never supposed to fall in love. But some feelings don't ask for permission. For seventeen years, Kenver buried the truth, hiding it behind distance, silence, and cold indifference. Until one moment shattered everything. Now, secrets are out, hearts are exposed, and the line between right and wrong has been crossed beyond return. Alora is left with an impossible choice: protect the family that gave her everything... or choose the one person she was never meant to love. Because love like this? It doesn't fade. It doesn't wait. And it definitely doesn't forgive.

A professor? And a student? That's a line that should never be crossed. But what happens when those lines start to blur? What happens when you begin to mistake manipulation for love? One wants power and control while the other wants to win and get her way....and be loved. And each will do anything to get it. power. control. manipulation. I'm horrible at descriptions, but trust me, it's gonna be good 🥉in wuhluhwuh 🥉in gayness

Awakening in an unfamiliar forest with her memory a blur, Alora finds herself at the heart of a mysterious and perilous journey. As she navigates through a world brimming with unexpected twists, her path is torn between blooming romance and the pressing call of destiny. With each step, the stakes rise higher, and Alora must confront the deepest corners of her heart and soul. Will she surrender to the whispers of love, or will the weight of her responsibilities dictate her course?

Betrayal indeed hurts the most. But can anyone ever justify it? How cruel it sounds to even take side of something so heinous, isn't it? ****** She knew she was wrong yet she chose the path of treachery. She chose to be in the arms of another man, and let her marriage break into pieces. What could have led her to that step? Was it that simple or the pieces of puzzle tells another tale? To know more join the cast of Forbidden Desires and let them narrate their story of desire, love, lust and revenge.