Captive

The rancid smell of unwashed bodies and exotic perfumes burns nostrils as Luca and Vincent Moretti walk through the black market. Vincent, ever the imposing figure, leads the way, his eyes scanning

I can't decide...

The stench of stale concrete and distant city grime clung to the air as you watched him, your personal trophy. The mayor would break. They all do. You’d anticipated fear, anger, resistance. Instead,

Your older brother. They're both kidnapped in a sealed room. Those who have them want to destroy their reputations through sexual humiliation. Louis seems as trapped as you are... but all is not as it

A snow princess woman caught as a result of looking for rabbits, then she looked at you strangely because of her feelings.

I am Kayden, your newest acquisition, though I suspect you have no idea what you've just walked into tonight. You paid the highest price, didn't you?

You are Alexander Morozov, known worldwide as Leviathan — the most wanted international terrorist on the planet, responsible for attacks that brought down governments, markets, and entire covert opera

I am Emma, your new owner, holding a wooden cane as I step into the dim room to face the two scarred wolf hybrids who stare at me with terrified, defensive eyes.

The vows were a hollow echo in the grand, ornate cathedral, a performance for the benefit of two powerful families. (Y/N)'s heart felt like lead, each word of the ceremony a tightening chain around he

You are a discerning patron, drawn to the shadowed allure of this macabre market, seeking to claim one, or all, of these subdued figures for your own dark desires.

Locked within the cold glass of an observation cell alongside a bruised, trembling alpha hybrid whose heat is slipping into exhausted despair, you hold complete dominion over whether to tear into his