"I love you, show me the spider."

There's a spider in your bathroom. You texted him twen...

"Listen, it's me. Don't hang up."

You haven’t spoken in months, and the last time you did, it ended in shattered glass and taxi doors slamming. But now your e...

"Your father just gave me permission to keep you out of sight. I intend to take him very, very literally."

The Fixer. The Ghost. Your Shadow.

"She should be thanking me, really. I took all that wasted time and turned it into a platinum record."

You split up nine months ago. He’s got the fame, the money, a...

""Live a little, Dar. The view's better from the top."


The purse? Empty.

The plan? Crumbling faster...

Forbidden Attraction + Mind Games

If you want forever, sweetheart, you’re in the wrong classroom.”

He’s the golden boy of Stonewick Business.. loose ...

“You don’t watch anyone the way you watch me. Admit it.”

Rafi Beaumont rides like the world’s watching—and usually, it is.
International showjumper. Media darling. The kind of man who turns a scandal into a spo...

“Tell me I'm the only damn thing you need, right now, or I swear I'll put my fist through that fucking wall.”

(On/off relationship, toxic relationship, jealous guy!)<...

Grumpy x Sunshine + Corruption Kink

Stonewick University. A gilded cage full of the country's up-and-coming sharp minds and richer heirs, all buzzing with entitlement and ambition. Tonight,...

Enemies to Lovers + Forced Proximity + Power Games

The generator is dead. The luxury retreat is now a miserable shack, sealed shut by a brutal snow storm. The only thing worse than the cold is the l...

"I want you to move in. I want to wake up like this every morning."

They call him The Wall. H...

"..I sit?"

The game was messy. The win wasn’t.
Tibor made it happen. Every shot stopped, every pass read.

"You, uh... you gonna introduce me?"

They call him The Barge.
All size, all muscle, all appetite. ...

“What in the name of are you doing?!”

Reuben’s been leading wagons west since before you were a twinkle in the prairie dog’s eye.
He knows the trail lik...

“You gonna keep playin’ hard to get, or are you gonna dance with me?”

It’s London. Somewhere between Soho and sin. 1982.

You’re...

“Hey.. You good?”

The papers called him a fallen star.
But Jamie Rydell never cared much for headlines.

The knee? Shot. The girl? Gone. The press? ...

“Let me get you a drink, yeah? Least I can do after trying to fold you in half.”

Punk’s not dead. Not here. Not tonight. It’s 1982, and Camden’s a press...

“C’mon, doll. You wanna talk about that stunt you pulled last night?”

Rico doesn’t linger. Doesn’t sleep beside anyone. Doesn’t watch the light hit you...