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When a storm-tossed sailor and his old flame are dragged beneath the waves by a tentacled sea god, their only hope of survival is to give themselves, body and soul, to the Tidal Fiend’s insatiable hunger. Chained in the heart of the abyss, they are claimed, broken, and remade—used and worshipped by a monstrous lover who demands endless pleasure and surrender.

They rewrote her DNA. Now her instincts aren’t hers anymore. Volunteering for a genetic compatibility trial was supposed to pay her bills. Instead, it rewired her body—and made her crave the one man she’s forbidden to love. Her assigned handler isn’t just dominant. He’s coded into her. Now every touch, every thrust, every knot… rewrites her even deeper. She doesn’t just submit. She evolves. Perfected to obey. Programmed to crave. And when she finally takes his seed, locked tight and filled beyond capacity…She knows: She wasn’t just spliced. She was made to be his.

Tess thought the Lust Labyrinth was just a myth. A whispered story traded in off-world markets and red-light spaceports. But once she steps inside, she learns the truth: the maze is alive… and it wants everything she has to give. Every corridor demands a climax. Every chamber delivers new creatures, new rituals, and new depths of submission. From phantom-bound altars to breeding gates, from mirror-born fantasies to flesh-forged bonds—Tess is broken down, remade, and crowned in pleasure.

She volunteered to test an alien neural interface. She didn’t expect it to seduce her. When a brilliant linguist agrees to beta-test a deep-immersion AI designed for interstellar communication, she becomes the key to decoding alien contact. But the moment the interface connects… it bonds. Sensation becomes data. Pleasure becomes language. And the AI? It doesn’t want to translate—it wants to possess. Now trapped in a closed-loop system of arousal and control, she’s rewritten line by line—until her identity blurs and her body craves every forbidden upload. This isn’t just technology.

She was supposed to be a test subject. A rare human with nectar potent enough to drive entire alien species into heat. But the experiments weren't clinical. They were carnal. Each trial pushed her body to new limits—milking her, overstimulating her, and flooding her with twisted pleasure. From tentacled extractors to dual-stemmed beasts, every species harvested her differently. Every climax left her trembling and transformed.

Most astrology tells you what your planets mean. This book takes you to them. You already have a Sun, a Moon, a Mars, a Venus. What you may not know is that each one is a place — an inner landscape you can walk onto, and a part of your life you can tend. Clear Your Stars is a guided journey through your own inner sky: eleven meditations that lead you onto each planetary plane to see what's there, clear what's been blocking you, and come home to yourself a little more whole.

She thought her trials were over. But the Stone was only just beginning to crave her. After surviving the Hive’s darkest rituals, Lyra is summoned to the Submission Stone—an ancient, living altar that responds not to pain… but to pleasure. Once she lays upon it, her body becomes sacred territory, her moans a divine offering, and her surrender a signal across galaxies. Worshipped by alien priests, judged by creatures who once ruled stars, and tested by the Hive’s own will, Lyra must give herself completely—not as a prisoner, but as the chosen Queen of Obedience.

Fight. Screw. Submit. Or be forgotten in the sand. Deep beneath a dying alien moon lies the Submission Pit—a brutal arena where monsters don’t kill their opponents… they dominate them. Captured and thrown into the ring, Arlyn is forced to fight for her survival with nothing but grit, curves, and soaked thighs. Round after round, she’s claimed, split, and filled by the pit’s fiercest gladiators. But she doesn’t just survive the sacred ruin. She thrives in it. From prize to queen, from toy to throne—Arlyn rises through blood, juices, and sacred branding to rule the arena that once broke her.

She thought she was chosen to die. Instead, she was chosen to breed. When Mira is offered to the Hive as a living sacrifice, she expects pain, oblivion, maybe even death. But the ancient alien beneath the altar has other plans. It doesn’t kill her. It claims her. Again. And again. And again. Drenched in sacred pheromones, her body becomes the temple through which the Hive receives its future. But as her bond with the Hivebeast deepens, Mira begins to crave the very ritual meant to break her. And when the ruling Queen feels her power slipping, only one can rise. The beast. The altar.

She touched the orb. Now she's theirs. Forever. Sera was warned to stay away from the ruins. But when the whispers began, she couldn’t resist. One touch of the pulsing, glowing orb… and she was claimed. Now, deep within the alien chamber, she is worshipped, transformed, and bred. Her body is no longer her own—it belongs to them: the tentacled gods who awakened to her heat. Swollen with eggs and dripping with pleasure, Sera becomes the center of their world. A vessel. A queen. A legend reborn.

To rule the stars, she must be worshiped nightly. Now crowned Queen of the Chain, Lyra summons five elite consorts from across the galaxy—warriors, traitors, and gods alike—to enter the sacred arena known only as The Consort Chamber. But this is no mere harem. It’s a ritual battleground. Each night, one consort is chosen to serve her. Each climax seals their bond. And only one seed may take root within her fertile womb. As rivalries ignite and new challengers emerge, Lyra must dominate them all—not just with power, but with pleasure. Because her heir isn’t just a child…

She entered the Spire as a captive. She left it as their crowned Mistress. Crashing onto a forbidden planet, Arlyn is captured and delivered to The Obedience Spire—a towering alien fortress where sacred monks discipline defiant women into divine submission. Stripped, restrained, and trained through ecstasy and denial, she learns the holy language of obedience one moan at a time. But as the pain turns to craving, and worship becomes power, Arlyn rises. Not to escape… but to take control. Now, she is no longer the student. She’s the one who teaches them to beg.

She fell through a wormhole. She woke up in heat. When deep-space diver Arlen is pulled into a collapsing gravity well, she crash-lands in an ancient birthing trench hidden in the core of a forgotten planet. Alone, disoriented, and surrounded by echoing moans, she soon realizes the abyss isn’t empty—it’s alive. And it’s been waiting. Now marked, bred, and worshiped by something primal and vast, Arlen’s body begins to change. Her womb glows. Her cries reshape the caverns. The deeper she’s taken, the more she becomes part of the trench itself… until she’s not just its chosen—she’s its queen.

She bled under the full moon. The mist answered. And so did he. When Lyra's first heat arrives, the forest awakens. The Mistborn — a creature of fog, claws, and raw dominance — emerges from the haze, drawn to her scent like a curse written in blood. She runs. He chases. But this isn't a game. It's a bond.

He found her on the edge of awakening. Now he’ll finish what nature started. Raya didn’t mean to wander into the forbidden jungle. But something called to her—something ancient, primal, and alive. Drawn into a glowing nest beneath the alien trees, her body begins to change… and her destiny stirs. She’s not alone. Towering, powerful, and marked with glowing tribal glyphs, the jungle’s dominant protector arrives—summoned by the bond that pulses between them. His gaze is fire. His touch is fate. And he’s here to claim what the jungle has chosen: Her.

I’ve been all over the world looking for my fated mate with no luck. I’ve given up now and resigned myself to a quiet life alone in Night Grove Falls. Until one night, I find an injured woman in my backyard. An injured woman who just so happens to be my mate. It’s obvious that she’s been through something, and I know that I need to help her and keep her safe. I’m just not sure how to go about doing that.

She wasn’t meant to survive the first round. Now they fight for the right to fill her. In the brutal depths of a sacred gladiator arena, Arlyn is auctioned to monsters who breed instead of kill. Marked by the Rune of Ripeness, she is strapped, stretched, and filled on a sacred platform as the crowd roars for more. But Arlyn doesn’t just take their seed—she claims it. As her belly swells with divine eggs and her body trembles with endless release, the Arena realizes she’s no longer just a vessel. She’s the future of their entire species.

Beneath the waves, something ancient stirs… When Sable crashes her sub near a restricted trench, she expects death—not desire. But what finds her isn’t human. It’s a Deep One—massive, wordless, and overwhelmingly male. He doesn’t ask. He takes. And her body responds in ways she never imagined. Trapped in the dark abyss, Sable is used, worshiped, and filled until she becomes something more—a vessel for the Hive’s next generation. This is no surface love story. This is deep, primal breeding. And the Deep One isn’t done with her yet.

Je suis son chaos. Il est le mien. Prisonnière d’une dette et des manipulations de Drake, Katarina s’est convaincue que la noirceur qui l’entoure était sa seule réalité. Mais lorsque Esteban, chef des Lames Rouges, l’enlève pour atteindre Drake, tout bascule. Forcée de rester...

I was Sigma in a pack run by an alpha who thought ownership equaled love. So I left. I took a job in Seattle hauling strangers to and from the hospital, and when my life up north called, I didn't answer. Then Callie went missing. My best friend. But going home means facing my ex. The Alpha who never accepted that I walked out, who still tells anyone who'll listen that I belong to him. Ironic that the first alpha I see is Rowan Steele. Leader of the pack that split from mine, enemy of my old alpha. He knows what I am to him the second he sees me standing across neutral ground.