The air was thick with the scent of jasmine and sin, a heady scent that clung to the velvet curtains of Obsidian, a den of decadence tucked in the heart of the city’s underbelly. Angelica stood at the edge of…

Welcome to my lair. The door shuts behind you like a final breath, sealing out everything soft, safe, or sane. The air hums with something ancient, something spoiled and sweet — like the perfume of decayed roses, velvet rope, and…

The neon lights of Casey’s bedroom cast a seductive glow over the plush, velvet comforter as she lay sprawled across her queen-sized bed, scrolling through her phone with a furrowed brow. Her curvy frame was adorned in nothing but a…

✝️ 😈 ✝️ 😈 ✝️ 😈 ✝️ Dear Diary, I’ve always been a devoted servant of the Lord, a woman of faith, virtue, and discipline. I teach Sunday school, molding young minds, instilling values, and sharing the word of God.…

His eyes flashed with something feral, a dangerous thrill, and before I could blink, he’d backed me against the balcony railing, the cold iron biting into my spine. His hand slid down my side, possessive and deliberate, until it gripped…