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  • This is just a repository of ideas. I don't know what I want to do with these, but here they are.
     

    Blackridge University

    When Simone is accepted into the elite Fellowship at Blackridge University, she thinks her scholarship is the prize until anonymous notes start appearing in her dorm. Beautifully written, intimate, and invasive, they describe her fears, her desires… and things she hasn’t told anyone. Then come the gifts. Then the requests. She suspects someone in her dorm, but it could be any of them. Her prime suspects include her charismatic neighbor, her flirty roommate, and the quiet girl who watches her too closely... Is she being stalked, or courted? And what happens if she finally answers one of the notes?

     

    The One in the Water

    Rina has spent her life in the cliffside village, warning tourists about the tides, pretending not to hear the singing that pulled her mother into the sea. But the song has returned, and this time, it’s calling her. A figure watches her from the waves, sometimes beautiful, sometimes monstrous, and leaves her gifts: polished shells, strange flowers, haunting whispers that echo in her sleep. Is it a curse, a seduction, or both? And what happens if she answer's its call? 

     

    The Temple Below

    Ava entered the ruins to photograph ancient carvings, not awaken whatever slept below. But now, something follows her in her dreams and her waking life, sometimes a woman, sometimes a man, sometimes both at once, always wrong and beautiful and terrifying. It calls her beloved. It whispers of pleasure that transcends flesh and devotion that demands surrender. Can she resist the pull, or is she already becoming something else?

     

    The Code of Desire

    In a neon-drenched city where identity is fluid and memory can be rewritten, hacker-turned-fugitive Nika is in too deep. Her latest job uncovered a ghost in the system, one that now wants her dead… or perhaps to own her. Three figures circle her life: the cybernetic enforcer sent to capture her, the mysterious info broker with a memory-sharing kink, and a rogue AI who speaks in the voice of her dead lover. One wants her code. One wants her mind. One wants her body… or are they the same being in different skins?

     

    Juliet's Deal

    Juliet made a deal once, just a whisper spoken in jest on a drunken, desperate night. She doesn’t remember the words, but now a mark burns beneath her skin, glowing faintly when she touches herself, aching when she dreams. And three strangers have begun to circle.

    She wants to give herself to the dominant control of the professor who speaks in soft riddles and ancient tongues, his eyes glowing like dying coals, as he watches her like a scholar cataloging a sacred text, reverent and hungry. But the demon-hunter promises burning passion, all sharp edges and filthy prayers; he grips her wrist like he owns her sins and kisses her like he wants to taste them. And the beautiful barista? Juliet doesn't even know her name, only that she never blinks, never stops smiling, and her gaze makes Juliet instantly wet with desire.

    Each of them wants her. One promises salvation. One promises ruin. One says nothing at all, just waits for her to beg. But to whom did did she promise herself that night? And does she truly want to escape... or does she just need to decide who takes her completely?

     

    Given to the Monster

    Imogen was the last daughter of a ruined family, offered to the thing in the tower to pay her ancestors’ debts. But the creature, hidden beneath a velvet cloak and soft-spoken words, doesn’t harm her... it waits, serves, and watches. And each night, it sits at the edge of her bed like it’s starving. Is it waiting for her acceptance, her love, her body, or something far more dangerous? And what if she's beginning to want it to take her?

     

    Reluctant Allies

    Detective Maren Quinn thought they were just murders until the pattern matched something from an old exorcist’s journal. The only one who believes her is a medium with a sharp tongue, haunted eyes, and hands that tremble when they touch hers. Together, they uncover a truth darker than demons: the killer isn’t human… and neither is her ally. Can she stop the killings before she loses herself to both the case and the temptation of something not quite mortal?

     

    The Order of the Thorn

    Seren was sworn to the Order of the Thorn, guardians against the ancient fae who once ruled the world with ambivalent cruelty and deceptive trickery. But when one of them walks into her dreams not with malice or guile, but with aching loneliness and desperate longing, they leave behind a desire blooming within her. The more she resists, the more it calls to her… and the more the fae visits, whispering her name like a lover. How long can she resist the call, and what will happen if she gives in to temptation?

     

    The Claiming of Commander Solen (Erotic Space Fantasy / Espionage Intrigue)

    Commander Elara Solen’s mission was simple: deliver the diplomatic envoy to the Khalari Conclave… and then spy and survive.

    The Conclave is at war with itself. Three powerful claimants vie for control of its decadent moon-palace, and each is hungry for dominance, for leverage, and, as Elara quickly learns, for her. Officially, she’s just here to observe. Secretly, she’s meant to get something on each rival, uncover their weaknesses, and report back to High Command. Whoever wins, the Empire wants a puppet, and Elara finds that she is the string.

    But each suitor plays a deeper game.

    The Lord Marshall is a war-forged genius who invites Elara to his war room and then pulls her into his bed, testing her resolve with every whispered command.
    The Moonborn Consort is soft skin and honeyed words, part oracle, part hedonist... seductive in their gentleness, but with a mysterious agenda.
    The Bloom is post-human, sculpted for sensual warfare, and offers her visions of what she could become if she gives up her loyalties... and her limitations.

    Elara is trained, focused, and disciplined. But the air in the palace is thick with desire and the nights are long. The touches linger, and she’s starting to forget where the mission ends and she begins. Will she complete her assignment , or will she be claimed body, mind, and allegiance by the very powers she was sent to betray?

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