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Celestine, an omega princess of a fallen kingdom, is claimed by the beautiful demon prince Zephyr. His love is a slow, golden erasure—each feeding a brushstroke, each orgasm a layer of gauze over her grief. Now Celestine drifts in a constant haze, her memories dissolving one by one. She has learned to beg, to spread her legs, to hold his seed every night. He fills her with children and calls it love. He whispers that she is happy, beautiful, his. She is starting to believe him.
Warnings: repeated rape/non-con/dub-con, forced alpha/omega bonding, forced orgasm/pregnancy, pregnant sex, dom/sub, sexual coercion, gaslighting, manipulation, emotional blackmail, mental breakdown, captivity, Stockholm Syndrome, heavy angst, smut, dysfunctional/toxic relationship, dark fantasy romance
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16 Jun 2026
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“Georgie,” she whispered. He crouched down by her chair and took her hands in his. They were cool, small and fragile in his. He had loved her almost his entire life. Sweet, compassionate, kind, Marci, with her bright smile and ability to get along with everybody, her inability to see the worst in people. He struggled not to squeeze her hands too hard. He looked into her eyes, and he forgot how to breathe. He loved her. He loved her so very much. He didn't think he could survive without her. Her voice was suddenly very hoarse, and her eyes filled with tears. “I want a divorce.”
He stared at her, not processing what she just said. He looked deep into her eyes. Kneeling there, he remembered looking down into her eyes on their wedding day, holding her tiny, trembling hands in his, returning her brilliant, beaming smile with one far too small of his own. His heart had been pounding in his chest, he’d hardly heard the pastor’s words over the swishing of blood circulating through his ears, and to this day, it was the happiest moments of his entire life. His eyes darted back and forth between hers.
His chest ached knowing it wouldn’t be enough to make him stop.
“No,” he said simply and then stood.
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15 Jun 2026
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"You lost the right to walk this campus alone the second you let them touch what’s mine."
Josephine Thorne just wants to survive her elite college in peace, hiding her genius—and her restrictive billionaire family legacy—under oversized hoodies. She has no interest in the campus social hierarchy, and she certainly has no interest in Daniel Vance.
Daniel is the arrogant, untouchable D1 Hockey Captain. He’s a predator on the ice and a king on campus. But beneath the expensive facade and the captain's patch is a boy desperate to prove he is finally worthy of the quiet girl he left behind a decade ago.
What starts as a reckless four-goal wager to win her attention quickly spirals into a dangerous obsession. When the vicious campus elite target Josie, Daniel strips away his Playboy armour to become exactly what she needs: a ruthless, fiercely devoted protector who will burn the campus down to keep her safe.
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06 Jun 2026
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Ember ran to survive.
A new town. A new name. A job at a biker bar where everyone seems to know exactly who they belong to.
Everyone except her.
Roan is the president of the Black Sentinels MC — quiet, dangerous, and used to controlling everything in his territory. The moment Ember walks into his bar bruised and defiant, something in him locks in.
He knows the kind of man who leaves marks like hers.
He also knows the kind of war protecting her might start.
Because Ember didn’t just run from one monster.
She ran straight into the middle of a battle between motorcycle clubs — and the man who hurt her is willing to burn the town down to get her back.
Roan has spent years building iron walls around himself.
Ember might be the fire that breaks them.
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- Part 1 of Sentinel Territory
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06 Jun 2026
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In the summer of ’69, a flash flood delivers Dottie, a restless young student of botany and her friends into the hands of an isolated Appalachian flock, ruled by scripture and tradition. Among them waits Solomon, the healer, who sees in Dottie as a sign. A lamb sent by Providence. And once he lays claim, no prayer, plea, or protest will part what he believes God has joined.
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You shall submit, as it is commanded," he growled near her ear, his breath hot and close. "You fight, but it is written. A woman shall obey her husband in all things."
"You aren't my husband" she gasped, twisting violently, her hands clawing at his shoulders.
His fingers dug deeper into her side, forcing her still. "Yet" he hissed, his mouth so close to her temple she could feel the word burn into her skin.
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06 Jun 2026