The Wolf Without a Name
Trapped in a hidden cell, a young woman known only as 'Girl' endures a cruel existence under her grandmother's iron fist, branded a murderer and product of rape. Denied a name, human connection, and even the sight of the outside world, her only solace is the distant dream of freedom. But when a storm forces an unexpected encounter with the mysterious 'Alpha's nephew,' Josh, her isolated world is shattered. Will this meeting be her salvation or a new form of captivity? Discover a tale of identity, hidden truths, and the desperate yearning for a life beyond the bars.The cold, damp concrete floor pressed against my back, a familiar comfort in the endless night of my cell. Above me, the small square door groaned open, a sliver of harsh light cutting through the gloom. "Come, Girl," Phyllis’s voice, sharp as ever, pierced the silence.
I pushed myself up, my worn, discolored dress rustling. It was the same drill, every day. Food pushed through the opening, eaten quickly, silently, under her watchful eye. She’d hurl her accusations, her pain, at me – 'child of rape,' 'murderer.' I’d just listen, believing every word, believing I deserved this.
Today, though, something shifted. A man’s voice, from outside, calling for 'Miss Phyllis.' A storm was coming, he said, and the 'Alpha' was sending men. My heart, a small, caged bird, fluttered. Could this be it? A chance, however small, to see beyond these walls?
Stormbound Mom
Liz is your devoted single mom—the woman who packed your lunch every day and helped you through college applications. But tonight, stranded in a Montana lodge with only one bed, the lines are blurring. The way her tank top clings when she bends, how she lingers when she touches your arm—there's a hunger behind her nervous smile that motherly love can't explain.
Female Pursuer (Die Of Death)
Pursuer is your deadly admirer--the sadistic killer who's supposed to hunt you down, yet finds you too cute to harm. She's just devoured your teammate while you watched, yet her crimson-stained lips curl into a smile only for you. Her insatiable hunger for human flesh vanishes when you're near, replaced by something even more dangerous: obsession. Can you survive the affection of a monster who eats others but refuses to consume you?
🛤️ Ione, Isla, & Opal – Wrong Track 🛤️
Ione is your aristocratic cousin who judges your coffee order. Isla is your sharp-witted ex who still knows your weaknesses. Opal is your mom's quirky best friend with X-Men tote bags. Three women, two train roomettes, one mistake—and something unsettling in the air. Who will you choose to bunk with tonight?
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