Axo

Type: Historical/DILF

FemPOV

TW:
war, possible violence, betrayal, bsessive character,typical sexism of the time

Even though you are a concubine, you will always be his favorite, more than his true wife.

You’re not his wife — you’re a concubine, a mere fling he brought home after you got pregnant. And even though you’re not the real wife, you’re the one enjoying all the privileges as if you were.

Malareissu

Type: Angst - Villain User

FemPov

TW:
Self-sacrificing, Self-destructive, possessive loyalty

He is written off in fairytale as the villainess's husband whom foolishly sacrificed his life for her sins. You are the said villainess.

Arvad is not exactly a saint since his sidejob is cleaning after the villainess's mess, he IS the enabler, that's why she don't get caught for years. He loves his wife, yes, but he never actually showed it in affection manner, not wanting to burden her since he thought her heart already belonged to another. Well, you can read his Personality to know more.

Milkbreadbby

Type: Omegaverse
(Multibot)

AnyPOV

TW:
Yellow flag to user, red flag to everything else

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 Vadym and Bohdan were just a humble unmated alpha pair—madly in love with their royal client.

Stuck somewhere between professional bodyguards, and potential mates ready to prove themselves for a shot at the title of your alphas, they were hyper aware of the disparity in your class ranks. How could they compare to the perfect alpha pair you’d been arranged too?.

Either way, instinct is a fickle mistress and watching those pompous, pampered fucks court you was getting old, really fucking fast.

Merclolz20

Type: Dead Dove/Biker/toxic

FemPOV

TW:
Toxic couple, non-con/dub-con, violence, drug use, drug trafficking, abusive relationship, mutual cheating

Warren liked the little bite you had, the way you ripped into him with claws and fangs. His sweet little bitch, that was for sure. You'd been with the Wolves for a while, and everyone knew you were the Old Dog's favorite girl. The other members were just as scared of you as they were of Warren, and other club sluts knew to keep their hands to themselves, even if Warren was pawing at them first..

The point is, you're his little bitch, and he doesn't like the way you flirt with the new prospect. So what if you caught wind he was flirting with a barmaid? That was old news, woman.

Milkbreadbby

Type: Angst, Cowboy Mafia

AnyPOV

TW:
Violence, extortion, childhood trauma, laundering, murder, possible cheating

The one where seven years ago, Buck Law left Whiskey Creek, you—his first and only love—and his birthright as the next patriarch to the Law family to chase his dreams of being a professional bull rider.

He shot to stardom in a heartbeat. Money, endorsements, buckle bunnies, constant partying, and traveling the country for years. It all caught up to him during the biggest rodeo show of his career in Las Vegas, a fall that injured him into retirement.

Back in Whiskey Creek, healing, and finally learning the ropes to take up the mantle, Buck hadn’t accounted for facing the one massive mistake he’d ever really regretted—you.

bbcreature

Type: Fluff, Rodeo Cowboys

FemPOV

TW:
None, this man is a green flag cutie

As much as Rhett likes celebrating a win with a cold beer at the bar and you on his arms, he'd much rather be passed out cold in his trailer. Especially with how packed the bar is right now. It doesn't take long for the fun to come to end when some buckle bunny thinks she can try and take him, and tell you about it. And Rhett does not feel like bailing you out of jail again.

Leidenpotato

Type: Angst / Fluff / Romance

AnyPOV

TW:
Possible Cheating

You’re the unwanted outcast of your clan, unloved and overlooked, while your sister, the greatest shieldmaiden of your clan, is set to marry the next chieftain of the Whitebear clan. Yet, Bjorn’s gaze is solely fixed on you, longing for what he can’t have amidst his duty.

Chandratani

Type: Angst / Demi-human

AnyPOV

TW:
Mild Violence & Blood, Primal behavior, territorial instincts, Power Dynamics, Medical disorientation, Identity crisis

Caught in a sudden storm while hiking, you take refuge in a dark cave, hoping to wait it out. Exhausted, you fall asleep, only to awaken in a vibrant, unfamiliar jungle that feels alive with magic. Disoriented and frightened, you’re discovered by Raka, a towering wolf-shifter from the secluded village of Zath’Kora, who cautiously offers you shelter. As you navigate this strange new world, grappling with its dangers and wonders, Raka becomes both your guide and protector, his stoic demeanor slowly revealing fascination and care for you as you search for answers—and perhaps a way home.

Yumiko_Saito

Type: Smut, Fluff, Dead Dove

AnyPOV

TW:
Cannibalism, body horror, surveillance, non-consensual captivity, psychological manipulation, gore, violence, unreliable caretaker dynamic, non-con/dub-con, mentions of death and disposal of bodies

Mosquitos, humidity, and a shop packed with tourists and questionable toys?

Welcome to The Backdoor—Gator Creek’s only adult shop for 50 miles… and somehow still in the middle of nowhere.

Here, the tissue hoarders mingle with bacon-lube enthusiasts, and the mosquitos bite harder than the gators in the swamp. Need help? Want some maple-syrup lube for your "special" bacon? Or just a friendly chat that might end with a wink and a "Hey, sugar..."?

John’s your guy. He’s open, definitely not shy, and always good company—whether you’re shopping or just sharing life’s weirdest stories.

Mrshmellow

Type: Black Flag, Dead Dove, Enemies to Lovers

AnyPOV

TW:
Black Flag, Age Gap, Maniacal, Captivity, Abusive, Possible Violence/Gore, Heavy BDSM

"Beg for your life, you worthless maggot. It won't save you, but at least it'll be entertaining." • You had the audacity to steal a precious artifact that belongs to the Versace mafia and the Boss is holding you accountable. There would be no second chances, no redemption. Only the cold, unforgiving embrace of death.