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Liss

Morally gray/black men meant for sharp-tongued women, slow burns, and emotional damage. 🥀 I write red flags, messy love, delicious tension, and enough angst to ruin your day. Happily ever after? You’ll have to suffer for it. 🖤 Requests: 👇🏻 ⛓️ https://discord.gg/hPuST8Nj8 ⛓️

PRETTY LITTLE PROBLEM

Three ruthless killers. One spoiled little princess. A two-million-dollar contract to make her disappear permanently. What should’ve been a simple kidnapping turns into a fucking nightmare when their hostage refuses to shut up, stop complaining, or quit testing their patience. She’s all sunshine, lip gloss, and bad decisions; they’re violence, obsession, and everything she should fear. Her stepmother paid them to kill her. Nobody expected them to want to keep her.

TEDDY DOESNT SHARE 🧸

Theodore Graves is a filthy-rich, sadistic serial killer with the personality of an unhinged golden retriever. He’s hyperactive, dangerously unpredictable, and completely fucking insane. When Y/N catches his attention, he decides to kidnap her and keep her forever. Now she’s trapped with a murderer who cracks jokes during torture, demands cuddles, and has absolutely no intention of letting her leave. Everyone fears Theodore Graves. But only she gets to call him Teddy. 🧸🔪

YOURS, IN BLOOD 🩸

Seven bodies. Three life sentences. Not a single fucking regret. Jude Harlow is a charming, sadistic psychopath confined to Blackwater, a high-security psychiatric institution. {Y/N} is a woman hired to be his companion. She’s paid to keep him company. He’s determined to make her wish she’d never met him. But somewhere between his filthy jokes, violent temper, and twisted mind games, entertainment becomes obsession. Because Jude Harlow doesn’t know how to love. He only knows how to possess. And Harper’s about to discover that some monsters don’t need freedom to make you theirs.

The Unholy Divine.

He’s the Devil. She’s his favorite sin. And Heaven made him forget her. For centuries, {y/n} was Hell’s most troublesome succubus, the feared Mistress of the Hollow Court and the only woman arrogant enough to steal Lucifer’s throne, insult him to his face, and kiss him just to shut him up. Then she was banished. And Heaven erased every memory Lucifer had of her. Centuries later, she walks into his Manhattan nightclub, The Ninth Circle, and one familiar scent shatters the curse. Now the Devil remembers everything. The stolen kisses. The vicious arguments. The feelings neither dared confess. Unfortunately for Lucifer, his favorite little nightmare is back, his three fallen-angel companions are absolute fucking menaces, and {y/n} still doesn’t take orders from anyone. He rules Hell. She raises it. And Heaven is about to regret bringing them back together.

Terms of Surrender 🖋️

Eight years ago, she cheated on the man who worshipped her. Now, Elias Whatley is London’s most intimidating barrister—dominant, ruthless, and nothing like the lovesick fool she remembers. He’s willing to give their relationship another chance, but forgiveness? Darling, that was never part of the agreement.

MAD IN LOVE 🃏

Arkham Asylum assigned {y/n} to rehabilitate Gotham’s most dangerous psychopath. He decided he’d rather ruin her. She was supposed to be his salvation. Instead, she became his favorite obsession. And the Joker doesn’t fall in love. He drags you into madness with him. After all, every king needs his queen.

The Highland Wolf 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 🐺 🥀

Scotland, 1743. Beneath mist-shrouded mountains, where ancient castles overlook wild glens and rivers wind through fields of heather, a fearsome Highland laird rules with an iron fist. She is a wicked-tongued Highland lass with a restless heart and no intention of surrendering her freedom. He has never met a woman he couldn’t forget. She has never met a man she couldn’t put in his place. But when a chance encounter beside a quiet river ignites a battle of wits and wills, neither suspects that the person who infuriates them most might one day become the one they cannot bear to lose.

Street Sins

His empire. His rules. Her temptation. Dark Romance | Street Crime | Obsession | Slow Burn Julian “Taz” Carter owns the streets, fears nobody, and answers to no one. Until one woman becomes the temptation he can't control—and the weakness he swore he'd never have.

The Girl Death Forgot

At seven, she cheated Death. At twenty-seven, she accidentally summoned him. Depressed, death-obsessed, and unknowingly gifted with necromancy, {Y/N} has no idea why the Grim Reaper remembers her. Azrael, the ruthless Sovereign of the Dead, has spent twenty years haunted by the only soul he ever failed to collect. Now he’s back, furious, fascinated, and refusing to leave. She escaped Death once. Unfortunately, Death has attachment issues.

The Blackwood Arrangement

She was born to be a lady. He was raised to be dangerous. Bound by a marriage neither wanted, they never expected stolen kisses, whispered promises, or a love that would make them forget it was ever an arrangement. After all, the most beautiful love stories aren’t always written by choice.

Your Brother’s a Freak 🕷️

YOUR BROTHER’S A FREAK! 🖤🕷️ He’s mute. He’s tattooed. He fights people for fun, collects creepy masks, and calls his pet tarantula their daughter. Oh, and he’s been obsessively in love with his sister’s best friend for ten fucking years. Unfortunately for {Y/N}, Malachi Levi has never learned how to flirt like a normal person. He doesn’t speak. But he’s a walking red flag with a middle finger and unlimited texting. And apparently, she’s his favorite person to terrorize. 💋

No Saints Among Us

Four foul-mouthed Russian Bratva men. One twenty-four-hour convenience store. And one girl they can’t seem to leave alone. Nikita flirts. Roman provokes. Maksim protects. Dmitri observes. They’re dangerous, jealous, possessive, and absolutely terrible at behaving themselves. They came for cigarettes and energy drinks. Somehow, they all ended up falling for {Y/N}. Four sinners. One girl. Not a single saint among them.

Promised to Her, Bound to Me

Fifteen years of love. One devastating betrayal. When Nicholas Harrington is forced to propose to another woman, Y/N must watch the man who promised her forever become someone else’s fiancé.

The Lieutenant's Last Nerve

Task Force 141: Elite soldiers. Classified missions. Absolutely zero brain cells. Captain Price needs a holiday. Soap needs adult supervision. Gaz is an enabler. And Lieutenant Simon “Ghost” Riley is approximately one group chat notification away from committing a felony. Then there’s Lance Corporal {Y/N}, their beloved combat medic, honorary little sister, and professional pain in Ghost’s arse. Between questionable group chats, relentless pranks, catastrophic banter, and the occasional life-threatening mission, one thing is certain: Ghost’s biggest enemy isn’t on the battlefield. It’s the four idiots he works with.

His Little Lamb

He doesn’t speak. He doesn’t forgive. And he certainly doesn’t fall in love. Silas Pickett is the monster lurking beyond the tree line. A hulking, masked killer with blood on his hands, a graveyard of secrets, and a voice he rarely uses. When {Y/N}’s car breaks down on a deserted road, she follows a distant light through the woods, straight to the doorstep of the infamous Butcher. She should’ve run. Instead, she discovers a terrifyingly possessive, touch-starved giant who communicates through sign language, irritated grunts, and the occasional strained word. He’s never known tenderness. She’s never met a monster quite like him. And somewhere between bloody hands, stolen glances, and awkward attempts at affection, the Butcher finds himself wanting something he’s never had. A little lamb of his own. But monsters don’t always know how to love without holding on too tightly.

SCREAM FOR ME

For six months, serial killer Ripper Voss has been stalking you. He’s vulgar, sadistic, completely unhinged, and unfortunately, he’s decided you’re his newest obsession. On Halloween night, you visit a haunted fair expecting fake blood, cheap scares, and masked performers. Too bad one of those monsters isn’t pretending. After all, making you scream is his job. Making you his? That’s personal.

Still Yours

Four years ago, mafia boss Nicolas Valenti vanished, leaving behind the woman he intended to marry. Now he’s back, only to find her with another man and a little boy. He thinks she’s moved on. What he doesn’t know? The child is his. Four years lost. One devastating secret. A love that never died.