When Elara Hale makes a desperate deal with Adrian Blackwood-a ruthless billionaire with a heart as cold as his empire-she enters a world of shadows, secrets, and seduction. Bound by her promise and trapped by his rules, she must navigate a dangerous game where every move is a test, and every glance a challenge. Adrian is a man who owns everything he touches, and Elara's defiance only makes him want more. But as their twisted dance unfolds, desire and danger blur the lines between captor and captive. In a world where loyalty is currency and betrayal is inevitable, Elara must decide how far she's willing to go to protect the ones she loves-and whether surrendering to Adrian will be her undoing or her salvation. Dark, seductive, and laced with suspense, "Bound by Shadows" is a tale of power, obsession, and the fine line between love and control.
The ballroom glittered with wealth and pretense. Gold-trimmed chandeliers hung like frozen waterfalls from the vaulted ceiling, casting fractured light across polished marble floors. Men in tailored suits and women in silken gowns moved through the space like well-trained predators, smiling with sharp teeth and dead eyes. Elara Hale felt like an intruder in this world of excess-a shadow among glistening glass.
She adjusted the thin silver mask on her face, fingers trembling slightly as she clutched the tray of champagne flutes balanced on her palm. Tonight wasn't about blending in-it was about surviving.
"Keep your head down, keep moving," she murmured under her breath as she weaved through the crowd.
Her black dress was sleek but simple, meant for staff, not seduction. But despite the modest cut, she felt exposed under the weight of so many assessing gazes. Each step felt like walking a tightrope over a pit of hungry wolves. She wasn't supposed to be here-not really. She had bribed her way onto the serving staff for one reason: to get close to him.
Adrian Blackwood.
The name carried weight. Power. Fear. He was more myth than man-a ghost who dealt in blood and money. A billionaire with too many secrets and far too little remorse.
Elara spotted him near the far end of the ballroom, seated at a private table elevated above the crowd. He was surrounded by guards, dressed in a sharp black suit that molded to his broad shoulders and lean frame like a second skin. His hair was dark, neatly styled, and his expression carved from stone. He exuded authority, every movement deliberate, every glance sharp enough to cut glass.
But it wasn't just his reputation that had brought her here tonight. No-it was desperation.
"Careful!" A sharp voice jolted her out of her thoughts. A woman in a red gown sneered at her, glancing down at the single drop of champagne that had splashed onto her sleeve.
"S-Sorry," Elara stammered, lowering her head.
The woman waved her off, already turning back to her glittering group of admirers. Elara bit down on the retort sitting on her tongue and forced herself to keep walking.
Focus, Elara. Focus.
She reached the edge of Adrian's platform, her heart drumming against her ribs as if trying to escape. The guards flanking the staircase stared her down, their cold expressions daring her to try something.
"Drinks for Mr. Blackwood's table," she said, lifting the tray slightly as if that would make her invisible.
One of the guards-massive, bald, with a scar running down his jaw-leaned closer. "Who gave you clearance to come up here?"
Elara swallowed. "The head waiter said-"
"Let her through."
The voice wasn't loud, but it cut through the noise like a blade through silk. Adrian Blackwood's head was turned slightly in her direction, his dark eyes fixed on her with a weight that made it hard to breathe.
The guard hesitated before stepping aside.
Elara climbed the short staircase, her knees trembling slightly. As she reached Adrian's table, she realized just how much of a predator he was. Up close, his presence was suffocating-like standing too close to a storm's edge.
"Champagne, Mr. Blackwood?" she asked, her voice steadier than she felt.
Adrian's sharp gaze swept over her face, pausing briefly on her trembling fingers. He didn't take a glass; instead, he leaned back in his chair and studied her, his head tilted slightly to the side.
"You're not supposed to be here," he said finally, his voice low and dangerous.
"I-"
"Don't lie."
Elara froze, her breath catching in her throat.
Adrian's lips curved into something that wasn't quite a smile. "Your hands are shaking. You keep looking at me like you're deciding whether to run or stab me in the throat."
"I'm just-"
"What do you want, little mouse?"
The endearment felt mocking, like a trap closing around her neck.
Elara's pulse roared in her ears, but she forced herself to meet his eyes. "I need your help."
The silence that followed was unbearable. The sounds of laughter, clinking glasses, and distant music faded as Adrian stared at her, his gaze heavy with something unreadable.
"Interesting," he said softly, fingers tapping against the armrest of his chair. "And why would I possibly help you, when you've come here uninvited, unannounced, and clearly with something to hide?"
Elara's chest tightened. "Because I have something you want."
Adrian's brows lifted slightly. "Bold. Go on."
She hesitated, then glanced at the guards nearby. Adrian noticed. With a flick of his fingers, they stepped back, giving them a bubble of privacy.
"Five minutes," he said. "Use them wisely."
Elara took a deep breath. "I know about the shipment arriving at Pier 17 tomorrow night. The one that's supposed to be under the radar. Someone plans to intercept it. Someone close to you."
The air around them seemed to still. Adrian's expression didn't change, but something in his gaze sharpened.
"You're playing a very dangerous game," he said slowly.
"I'm trying to survive."
Adrian leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table. His face was inches from hers now, his voice soft but carrying an edge that cut deep.
"And what do you want in exchange for this little piece of information, Elara Hale?"
Her name on his lips felt like a death sentence. She flinched slightly but didn't look away.
"Protection. For me and someone I care about."
Adrian was silent for a long moment, his dark eyes locked onto hers as if he was trying to peel back her layers and see whatever secrets she was hiding.
"Protection comes with a price," he said finally.
"I'll pay it."
The corner of his mouth lifted slightly. It wasn't a smile-it was something darker, something that sent a chill racing down her spine.
"Very well, Elara. You have my attention. But let me make one thing clear..." He leaned closer, so close she could feel the faint warmth of his breath.
"If you lie to me-if you betray me-I won't just make you regret it. I'll make you beg for an end that will never come."
Elara swallowed hard, every instinct screaming at her to run. But she held her ground, her voice steady as she spoke.
"I understand."
Adrian leaned back, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good. Now... tell me everything."
The conversation had only just begun, but Elara could feel it already-the weight of chains locking around her wrists, invisible but unbreakable.
She had just made a deal with the devil, and there would be no walking away unscathed.
Bdsm , Steamy erotica Romance Cheat 18+ Warning ?⚠️⚠️ Do not read of you're not up to 18 He stepped away again, and she heard the sound of drawers opening and closing. When he returned, she felt something cold and metallic against her skin. A shiver of fear and anticipation raced through her. What was he going to do next? Josh traced the object along the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, the coldness sending a jolt of excitement through her body. She could feel the heat between her legs, her panties growing damp with her desire. He was in no hurry, his movements slow and deliberate. The object was a nipple clamp, and when he finally closed it around her left nipple, she couldn't help but gasp. The pain was sharp, but it quickly morphed into pleasure as her body responded to the sensation. He repeated the action on her right, and she arched her back, the leather of the chair creaking beneath her. He stepped back, admiring his handiwork. "Perfect," he murmured. "Now, let's see how much you can handle."
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Zhuri is just a lowly orphan,she's been living a pitiful and painful life since she was a child. She never imagined what her future would look like,the people she would meet,or most especially...her soulmate. Does she even have one? And then,what's her fate? She doesn't seem to care about any of these at all,until the journey started. Her Fate came knocking right in front of her,the voice she can't ignore. What next for her?? Then find out as you read this book.....💚
Richie Kim is a natural born genius. He was always the top of his class despite the fact that he rarely attended classes. He was brilliant than the teachers, and the students worshipped him like their demigod. He had to skip two grades in elementary and highschool cos of his ultra brilliance, and he became a college student at 15. As the only son of a chaebol family in Korea, he went for his college education in the US. He graduated at 18, and he came back home to take over his father's company, but he didn't come back alone.He returned with his American girlfriend - Jessica Jones, a rude, violent and hot tempered daughter of a rich family in America. His parents found everything about her wrong at first sight, but Richie wouldn't hear of it, they must want what he wants.Jessica might be the violent type, but at least she satisfies him s*xually. Yeah, Richie is a big s*x freak even at 18. He has a sis... Ruby who's a student of Horizon Highschool, an exclusive ultra-elite school for rich families in Korea and beyond. Lovelyn Jeong is Ruby's best friend and classmate who's a regular visitor in the mansion.She's not rich. In fact, her family has a lot of choky debts, and she strives hard to pay up with her mum. Everyone in school believes she's a rich kid like the rest cos of the rented cars and fake designers she comes to school with, but no one has the idea what she does to keep it going. She's the best stripper at Ginger clubhouse where she showcases the beauty of her body to rich guys and men under the neon lights every night, and her mum is a maid in the mansion of the brattiest girl in school while everyone believes she's a rich investor. Basically, her whole life in school is fake and a big bunch of lies. What happens when Lovelyn couldn't help but fall for Richie at first sight but kept her feelings to herself cos of Jessica? And what happens when Richie began noticing her despite his relationship with Jessica?Will a change happen despite the variables?Especially when another guy stepped in.What about Lovelyn's big secrets?Will it ever get revealed?What'd be the fate of the poor girl doing just everything to survive?
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
Sheila had her back against the wall when her family tried to force her to marry an awful old man. In a fit of rage, she hired a gigolo to act as her husband. She thought the gigolo needed money and did this for a living. Little did she know that he was nothing like that. One day, he pulled off his mask and revealed himself to be the world's top magnate. This marked the beginning of their love. He showered her with everything she could ever want. They were happy. However, unexpected circumstances soon posed a threat to their love. Would Sheila and her husband make it through the storm? Find out!
Catherine swallowed with her eyes closed and her lips slightly open, a moan escaped her lips when Lucas slid two fingers under her panties, "Lucas..." She moaned, lost in the sinful desire as her ex-boyfriend's dad moved his fingers against her rosy flesh... *************** Catherine, a young mother of two who came to the city with the hope of finding her twin's father only to be denied and deserted by him, found herself entangled in a forbidden web of craving. As the flame of passion ignites between her and the CEO, Lucas Leonard—her ex-boyfriend's father—their affair takes them on a journey of temptation and sinful desires.Struggling with society's judgment and their own inner desire, Catherine and Lucas must steer the treacherous judgemental waters of the society and either fight for their love or let it crumble especially when her ex-lover came back to claim her and the twins. Will their love withstand the dishonorable whispers, or will it crumble under the weight of societal expectations and her ex-lover's conspiracies to win her back?
After a passionate night, Verena left some money and wanted to leave, but was held by her companion. "Isn't it your turn to make me happy?" Verena, always disguising herself as ugly, slept with her fiance's uncle, Darren, in order to escape her engagement with her unfaithful fiance. Darren had respect and admiration. Word of his romantic escapades circulated, some saying they saw him kissing a lady against a wall and others calling it gossip. Who could ever tame Darren's heart? Then, shockingly, Darren was caught bending down to help Verena with her shoes, all to score a kiss from her!
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."