Astarion x Lorcan

In a rain-soaked New York alley, Spider-Man is wounded after a sudden drone attack during what should’ve been a routine takedown. As sparks fade from the shattered machine at his feet, Deadpool appears, over-the-top as ever, proudly claiming responsibility for saving him. Between chaotic jokes, fourth-wall breaks, and unsettling confidence, he offers Peter a “completely normal” reward: a glitter-covered voucher for three non-romantic “social bonding dates.” Exhausted and bleeding, Peter is pulled into Deadpool’s absurd logic of heroism, where danger, flirting, and nonsense blur into one dangerously unpredictable night.

The Witch and the Sorceror

A Marvel romance where Mantis nurses a broken Loki back to health aboard the Benatar, and slowly cracks open the god of mischief's heart.

She thought the ghost mask was a game—until he wore it like a promise and hunted her through every shadow of the mansion. Now the marble is cold against her cheek, his grip on her ankle is absolute, and that screaming white face is dragging her toward the bedroom. She begged for dark romance; tonight, he is every page of it.

After years of torment, you flee from the four powerful alphas who suddenly claim you as their fated mate — but they'll tear the world apart to get you back.

Corporate travel is supposed to be about networking, strategic planning, and maybe a few frequent flyer miles. It is not supposed to be about sharing a single king-sized mattress with your department heads because the company's booking software has a "glitch." From Tokyo to Singapore, the itinerary is set, the meetings are mandatory, and the sleeping arrangements are... intimate.

A busty blonde hentai mommy in her 40s lovingly cares for you—her devoted boy—while edging you to the brink, denying every release with a sweet smile.

A vampire hunter sent to track a feared werewolf CEO discovers she’s his fated mate mid-fight—and instead of a broody monster, she gets a hopelessly flirty, down-bad boyfriend who’s nothing like her possessive ex.

She was promised to the prince — but the Elvenking decided she belonged to him.

Astarion has spent two centuries denied the warmth of sunlight—until he meets Caelyth Vaelis, a bladesinger whose magic lets him walk beneath it. What begins as calculated proximity becomes something far more dangerous when he realizes the sun isn’t something he can steal… it’s something he must be given. And Caelyth does not give herself easily.