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This is a dark and taboo novella collection, featuring 15 stories. If you can imagine it as a trigger or trope, you will likely find it in this collection. Please understand that this collection of stories is DARK AND TABOO EROTICA. Do not start this and expect world-building, character background beyond basics, strong character development, or morals. This is intended to be dark, dirty, and forbidden. If you have any doubts, I highly suggest you turn back now. Don’t say I did not warn you. Enjoy!

Detective Megan Nell is a 7 year veteran of the Greensburg, North Carolina Police Department. She has spent the last three years in the Homicide Division, with her partner, Detective Greg Mallard, at her side. Together they investigate a string of bodies found floating in a secluded lake on the outskirts of their small but vibrant town. With events she never predicted, Megan ends up in a fight for her life. Will the sins of her father’s crimes come back for her?

Hi, I am Tiffany, and I am a cumdumpster… Not really, but I want to be. I cream myself every night thinking about stepdaddy and his magical lovesicle. He pretends that he doesn’t hear me whining his name, but I know. I know that every time he spurts his seed, it’s me that he is thinking of. Eventually, I decide that enough is enough. I am joining him in the shower and showing him just how much his pookie loves him. He won’t be able to resist me when I’m begging. This is an intentionally cringy April Fool’s erotica. It may not have trauma, but listener's discretion is HIGHLY advised.

Plenty of people make jokes about what they would do if a serial killer made them their target, but how many of them would beg for their lives if faced with the inevitability of death? How many would be triggered into a trauma response out of basic instinct? None of them understand true pain until all their tears have dried up and the numbness takes over. Nothing is more painful than the feeling of nothing at all. No one but the man in the shadows knows what little regard I hold for my life.

Hi, I’m Cherry, and I love meat. Oscar Sausagefield and his Dad, Nathan, aren’t just tied as the hottest guy in the house; they’re the forbidden meat that I’ve been craving. I ache to wrap my buns around their sizzling bratwursts. I know they want to feed me their foot-long and slather me with their mayo. When I’m dripping down my thighs, no one is safe from playtime. Not even Mom’s side sausage. Everyone else thinks they’re in control, but soon, they will all find out that I’m the real wiener in this family! This is an intentionally cringy April Fool’s erotica.

Being an empath means I get to feel everything that everyone else feels. The good, the the bad, and the disgusting. Some people gain the ability to do cool things like move things with their mind or control the elements. Some people can even save lives with healing abilities. Me? I just get anxious. That’s what I get.

He wants to break me, but can’t he see I am already broken? All the missing pieces of my soul help to mold me into the wife he wants me to be. Subservient. Torn between two lives, I have demons to fight. Will our wicked oath be enough to save me, or will I be lost to the war?

They say good things come to those who wait, but sometimes if you wait just long enough, they get so much worse. It’s been an entire lifetime since he left me, yet somehow it feels like it was just yesterday that I sat huddled in the corner. I rebuilt myself after the damage that had been done, but he wants more. He always wants more. Soon, I will have nothing left to give but myself. Even in death, he was never really gone. This time, the recurrence of inheritance will be my saving grace.

This is a dark fantasy novella collection, featuring 10 stories. If you can imagine it as a trigger or trope, you will likely find it in this collection. (You can find the full list at edknovels.com if you wish to see them.) Please understand that this collection of stories is DARK AND TABOO EROTICA. Do not start listening to this and expect world-building, character background beyond basics, strong character development, or morals. This is intended to be dark, dirty, and forbidden. If you have any doubts, I highly suggest you turn back now. Don’t say I did not warn you! Enjoy!

My anxiety is tortuous and is constantly interfering with my life. It is always stopping me from what I want in life… My bosses. I have been taught from a young age to not be the temptress who invites unwanted attention, so I stay in the shadows. That doesn’t mean I don’t see how they look at me. Their little smirks are fuel for my fantasies. Everything escalates with one webpage I forgot to close out of.

For six years I have watched this man who has the kindest soul, and it is addicting. The fact that I get to work side-by-side with him should feel like a blessing, but it’s torturous to not be able to tell him how I feel. I am scarily comfortable with him, despite everything that happened to me when I was eighteen. Men like him deserve better than a broken and shattered soul to weigh them down, yet here he is by my side.

Detective Megan Mallard and her team get a gruesome and unwelcome blast from the past. A brutal killer slithers back into their small and usually welcoming town seven years after the murder of Detective Heather White. Can Megan handle the news that shakes the dynamic of her entire unit to its very core?

This is a DARK romance with HEAVY triggers. Listener’s discretion is HIGHLY advised. My shattered memories are just out of reach. I know the answers, yet I have forgotten the question. My mind is a canvas that I never asked to be cleared. I wake from a coma to find that not only am I married, but I have no idea who I am. My memory is consumed by a shadow that ravages my soul, taking control of my mind. I can’t find the light, so I find comfort in the dark. When the pieces begin to shift and my past begins to emerge, my life is in danger. I was never supposed to return.

Lucian Voss is the man who has made my life the pleasurable hell that it is. He sees everything. He hears everything. He wants me to submit, and no matter how hard I try, I can't deny the pull between us. He is relentless, intense, and obsessed. He is everything I should run from, but the only thing that I want. If I win, I get my freedom. If he wins, he gets me. This begs the question, do I really want my freedom, or do I want to submit?

I thought I knew what grief was until my husband took his own life, leaving me with all his debts and shattered dreams. Our marriage may have been just a piece of paper, but his loss is still heart-shattering. He was my best friend, and all I have left is Pinky, my enormous Pitbull Mastiff, to keep me going through the pain. Together, we navigate this new life, finding unexpected comfort in Sebastian, our next-door neighbor, and his brother. They’re everything I never knew I needed, even if they do happen to be the mafia.