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Noir Erotica: Short Tales of Lust and Obsession is a darkly seductive collection where the shadows of noir fiction meet the raw heat of erotic desire. From the pen of author Adam Kane, this audiobook weaves together gripping short stories set in a world of dangerous liaisons, forbidden passions, and characters who are as captivating as they are flawed. Every tale drips with tension, atmosphere, and an irresistible pull that will keep you listening deep into the night.

I sent an anonymous email to The Ghost—a hacker who destroys scumbags for fun—detailing my darkest fantasy. He replied. With a phone number. Now he's texting me, saying he can make it real. That he's watching me. That he knows exactly what I need. I should run. Instead, I'm saying yes. The question driving me insane: Who is he? The question that's going to ruin me: Do I really want to find out?

An emotional MM romance of protective love, quiet strength, and the healing power of trust. Darren Quinn, a seasoned professional and manager of an elite sanctuary of power and trust, finds his boundaries crumbling when newly divorced Miles Bennet walks through his door. Miles isn’t just another client; he’s a man drowning in guilt, seeking healing in surrender. But as Darren guides him through sessions of intensive guidance, service, and intricate ties, their connection deepens into something neither expected.

On Wednesdays we bet. If we fold…we’re sold. I know how to win. At poker. At pain. At pretending nothing ever touches me. But Aiden Cardell doesn’t play games—he owns them. So when I challenge him to Seven Minutes in Heaven, I think I’ve got the upper hand. Until he locks the door. What happens inside that closet isn’t about lust or love… It’s about power.

In the small West Texas town of Whynot, why not let love bloom in the most unlikely place? After breaking up with my boyfriend, getting fired from my dream job, and escaping to a small town where no one knows me—I make two promises to myself. No more hiding who I am. No more letting chances...

Joseph's transformation to sissy Joanne begins when Mistress Melissa employs him as the office admin assistant in an all-female lawyer's office. Josephs wife Julie asks her best friend Melissa to help her to change her husband's behaviour. Julie is at the end of her patience with Joseph's womanising and drinking. Melissa is a successful lawyer, and also a dominant Mistress. Melissa relishes her friend's challenge believing there is only one solution to misbehaving males — feminisation. The other females in the office join in with his change into Joanne.

Twenty-one days until homelessness, nineteen demerits, and one chance at $31,750. I am laser focused on my goal of getting the hell out of Riverview, PA—and Giovanni Bavga, mob boss, secret poet, in possession of a Lambo and the world’s most amazing green eyes—is my first-class ticket. All I have to do is everything he tells me for the next seven days. My chains, my choice... until choosing him became the only freedom worth having.

Bristlebrook is up in smoke, my brutes are dead, and Sam’s camp is a powder keg begging for a flame. Injured and furious over their losses, the surviving hunters are preoccupied with their own problems. Their factions and allegiances. Their internal wars and pissing contests. The new world they want to forge. They don’t look twice at their meek little captive.

Emily: I love my husband. I do. But somewhere along the way we lost our spark. And then I meet Aiden. Aiden's dom side thrills me like no man has before. I know it's wrong, but I can't help myself. Aiden isn't like other guys, and he recognizes I'm submissive. Nate: Emily captivates me right from the beginning, even though I know she is married and feel guilty about what that means. When Nate joins in on the filthy fun, I never expect the two of them to be the perfect balance.

Once upon a time, I agreed to be hunted by the Blackwell Butchers.

The last four riveting books of USA Today best-selling author Renee Rose's riveting and steamy Zandian Masters series. Four stand-alone alien romance audiobooks to set your listening device on fire: His Human Vessel, Her Mate and Master, Zandian Pet, and His Human Possession.

Luella infiltrated his world to destroy the man who took everything from her. But Colton Blackwood wasn’t supposed to be part of the plan—ruthless, unhinged, and just as damaged. He sees through her lies, breaks through her walls, and pulls her into a nightmare she can’t escape. Their hatred ignites a savage hunger. Their war leaves scars. There are no heroes here. Only monsters... and the girl who wanted to burn them all.

I was meant to live my life in silence, but with the help of my three men, I’ve been able to break free of my cage and fly. Though life is unbelievably quieter for us now in New York, there is still just one… soft… lingering lullaby faintly composing itself in the back of my mind.

Jamie is jobless and down to her last dollar, living in squalor with only a cat to keep her sane. On the day of an important job interview she's spotted by Etta Coleman, the smart and striking billionaire bachelorette who tears through assistants like cheap tissues. Etta wants her. To be her assistant. To be her submissive. For six months all Jamie has to do is be at Etta’s beck and call. In the office, in the boardroom... and in the bedroom.

According to the FBI, I was considered a serial murderer after three kills. What do they call me after fifty-two? They call me the Silencer. One final bullet would have been all it took to stop me from taking another soul, and I would have been doing Meridian City a service by pulling that trigger. An angel crying for help stopped me, and that night, I took three lives for her. Then three turned into eight. Then eight turned into twenty. Twenty turned into twenty-one. Twenty one turned into twenty-three.

On Tuesdays we escape. If we trip… we’re trapped. I was born to play by the rules. Smile for the cameras. Lead Omega. Pretend I don’t feel the eyes on me. But he’s always watching. Not just him—them. The Society. The system. The ones who say they own me. I thought I could play the game and stay safe. Perfect. Polished. Untouchable. Then came Terror Tuesday. Now I’m locked in a maze designed to test me, break me… trap me. And I can’t tell who the real danger is. The masked man who stalks me from the shadows? Or the ones waiting for me to fail? My name is Olivia Cardell.

One moment of brutal truth to my sister, and both our worlds collapsed into darkness. The confession had barely left my lips—the truth about Hunter and me laid bare before Olivia—when men drugged us and dragged us from the masquerade’s shadows. Her eyes, still wide with betrayal and shock from my revelation, were the last thing I saw before darkness claimed us both. Now, captives in a nightmare neither of us created, Olivia and I face a twisted reality where our personal drama pales in comparison to the dangerous game surrounding us.

If you crave demon erotica that’s darker, filthier, and more forbidden than anything you’ve found before, this is where your fantasies finally get unleashed.

I've made a fortune at The Agency—enacting clients' dirty proposals for money. I've covered every fantasy you could possibly imagine. But after four years, I'm yearning for more, a bond with someone I can adore for real, not just in fantasy. In love. I only went into Santa's grotto at the mall as a joke. I was laughing when I sat my curvy butt on his lap for a picture. Until I looked into his stunning grey eyes and saw something I shouldn't have. Someone I shouldn't have.

From the first moment I saw my wife, I vowed to do anything to make her happy. Maybe it’s the rule-abiding teacher in me, but I love my wife, and I take my vows seriously. Lately, though, it feels like something is missing in our marriage. What started as a rut quickly escalates into a night of sexual exploration at Club Pulse. And when a friend of ours needs a place to stay, I can’t say no. Nor can I stop the fantasies in my head, envisioning a life with the three of us together. Will the world embrace our love? Can our families accept our polyamorous relationship?