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Introduction
เรื่อง...คนคุมโคตรดุ
"นอกจากร่างกายยั่วๆของคุณอย่างอื่นมันก็ไร้ประโยชน์!"
“แล้วนอกจากความสัมพันธ์ลับๆบนเตียงของเรามันมีอย่างอื่นที่ทำให้ฉันต้องเก็บคุณไว้ด้วยหรอ อย่าเข้าใจผิดสิเอากันมันก็วินๆทั้งคู่ ถูกไหมคะ คุณ บอ ดี้ การ์ด!”
เรื่อง...เกียร์รักมาเฟียไร้ใจ
"เธอเอาหัวใจฉันไปพนันกับมันงั้นเหรอ? ดี... เพราะตอนนี้ฉันจะเอาร่างกายเธอมาใช้หนี้แทน"
"นอกจากร่างกายยั่วๆของคุณอย่างอื่นมันก็ไร้ประโยชน์!"
“แล้วนอกจากความสัมพันธ์ลับๆบนเตียงของเรามันมีอย่างอื่นที่ทำให้ฉันต้องเก็บคุณไว้ด้วยหรอ อย่าเข้าใจผิดสิเอากันมันก็วินๆทั้งคู่ ถูกไหมคะ คุณ บอ ดี้ การ์ด!”
เรื่อง...เกียร์รักมาเฟียไร้ใจ
"เธอเอาหัวใจฉันไปพนันกับมันงั้นเหรอ? ดี... เพราะตอนนี้ฉันจะเอาร่างกายเธอมาใช้หนี้แทน"
Chapter 1
ไม่มีนอกกายนอกใจ คลั่งรักแต่ไม่รู้ตัว เพราะใช้หัวล่างนำทาง
‘มิโอะ’ ลูกสาวคนเดียวของตระกูลมาเฟียใหญ่ แสร้งโง่ แสร้งอ่อนแอ เพื่อหลอกล่อให้ศัตรูตายใจ
‘ไครอส’ ชายหนุ่มเจ้าเล่ห์ที่วางแผนเข้าใกล้เธอเพื่อใช้เป็นเครื่องมือแก้แค้น แต่กลับพลาด... ติดกับที่ตัวเองสร้าง
"ต่อให้คุณร้องไห้จนตาย ผมก็ไม่รู้สึกอะไร เพราะนอกจากร่างกายยั่ว ๆ ของคุณ อย่างอื่นมันก็ไร้ประโยชน์!"
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"คิดว่าผมอ่อนโยนกับคุณเพราะอะไร? เพราะผมรู้ว่าคุณโง่พอจะเชื่อทุกอย่างที่ผมพูดไงล่ะ"
เขาคิดว่าเธอคือเหยื่อ แต่เธอคือคนวางหมากใหม่ให้เขาเดินเข้ากับดัก!
“แล้วคุณไครอสคิดว่านอกจากความสัมพันธ์ลับๆ ของเราบนเตียงแล้ว มันมีอย่างอื่นที่ทำให้ฉันต้องเก็บคุณไว้ด้วยหรอ…”
“อย่าเข้าใจผิดสิคะ เอากันมันก็วินวินทั้งคู่ ถูกไหมคะ คุณ บอ ดี้ การ์ด!”
WARNING! เกมรักระหว่างนักล่าและเหยื่อ คนที่หลงเชื่อก่อน...คือคนที่พ่าย!
คำเตือน
นิยายเรื่อง "คนคุมโคตรดุ" เป็นเพียงเรื่องแต่งที่เกิดจากจินตนาการของผู้เขียน จัดทำขึ้นเพื่อความบันเทิงเท่านั้น
ตัวละคร สถานที่ และเหตุการณ์ทั้งหมดเป็นเพียงการสร้างสรรค์ขึ้น ไม่ได้มีความเกี่ยวข้องหรือพาดพิงถึงบุคคล สถานที่ หรือองค์กรใด ๆ ในโลกแห่งความจริง
นิยายเรื่องนี้มี เนื้อหาที่อาจไม่เหมาะสมสำหรับผู้อ่านบางกลุ่ม โปรดใช้วิจารณญาณในการอ่าน เนื่องจากเนื้อหาอาจมีประเด็นที่ละเอียดอ่อน เช่น
· ความรุนแรงทั้งทางร่างกายและจิตใจ รวมถึงฉากที่อาจกระทบความรู้สึกของผู้อ่าน
· การบาดเจ็บ เลือด การต่อสู้ และเหตุการณ์ที่เกี่ยวข้องกับอันตรายถึงชีวิต
· การกล่าวถึงภาวะทางจิตใจที่เปราะบาง เช่น ความเครียด ภาวะซึมเศร้า หรือการสูญเสีย
· พฤติกรรมและความสัมพันธ์ที่เป็นพิษ ซึ่งอาจส่งผลต่ออารมณ์และมุมมองของผู้อ่าน
· ฉากที่มีเนื้อหาเกี่ยวกับการล่วงละเมิดทางเพศ (ทั้งแบบสมยอมและไม่สมยอม) โปรดอ่านอย่างมีสติและพิจารณาว่าคุณพร้อมรับเนื้อหาเหล่านี้หรือไม่
นิยายเรื่องนี้เหมาะสำหรับ ผู้อ่านที่มีวุฒิภาวะเพียงพอ หากพบว่าเนื้อหาอาจกระทบต่อจิตใจของคุณ โปรดงดอ่าน หรือ ขอคำปรึกษาจากผู้เชี่ยวชาญ
นิยายเรื่องนี้ได้รับการคุ้มครองตามกฎหมายลิขสิทธิ์ ห้ามคัดลอก ดัดแปลง หรือเผยแพร่ซ้ำโดยไม่ได้รับอนุญาต หากพบการละเมิด ผู้เขียนขอสงวนสิทธิ์ในการดำเนินการทางกฎหมาย
ขอขอบคุณทุกท่านที่ให้การสนับสนุน! หวังว่านิยายเรื่องนี้จะสามารถถ่ายทอดเรื่องราวที่เข้มข้น สร้างความประทับใจ และดึงดูดอารมณ์ของผู้อ่านได้อย่างเต็มที่!
โปรดอ่านด้วยสติ และเตรียมตัวให้พร้อม ก่อนดำดิ่งสู่พายุแห่งอารมณ์ของไครอสและมิโอะ
ถึงนักอ่านทุกท่าน
ถ้าชอบพระเอกปากร้ายแต่คลั่งรัก นางเอกดื้อไม่ยอมใคร ดราม่าหนัก! หวานจัด! เอ็นซี แซ่บไฟลุก! เรื่องนี้คือ "คำตอบ!"
"มิโอะ&ไครอส" คู่รักวุ่นวาย ที่ทั้งรัก ทั้งแค้น ทั้งโหยหา… เรื่องราวของความแค้น การให้อภัย และความรักที่ไม่มีวันปล่อยมือกันอีก!
พร้อมตกหลุมรักไปพร้อมกันหรือยัง? ถ้าพร้อมแล้ว… เตรียมหัวใจให้พร้อมนะคะ มาเริ่มอ่านกันเลย!
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It’s not my problem if Tyler’s an idiot.
It’s not my business if some spoiled little princess has to walk home in the dark.
I’m not here to rescue anyone.
Especially not her.
Especially not someone like her.
She’s not my problem.
And I’ll make damn sure she never becomes one.
But when my eyes fell on her lips, I wanted her to be mine.
"What is wrong with me?
Why does being near him make my skin feel too tight, like I’m wearing a sweater two sizes too small?
It’s just newness, I tell myself firmly.
He’s my boyfirend’s brother.
This is Tyler’s family.
I’m not going to let one cold stare undo that.
**
As a ballet dancer, My life looks perfect—scholarship, starring role, sweet boyfriend Tyler. Until Tyler shows his true colors and his older brother, Asher, comes home.
Asher is a Navy veteran with battle scars and zero patience. He calls me "princess" like it's an insult. I can't stand him.
When My ankle injury forces her to recover at the family lake house, I‘m stuck with both brothers. What starts as mutual hatred slowly turns into something forbidden.
I'm falling for my boyfriend's brother.
**
I hate girls like her.
Entitled.
Delicate.
And still—
Still.
The image of her standing in the doorway, clutching her cardigan tighter around her narrow shoulders, trying to smile through the awkwardness, won’t leave me.
Neither does the memory of Tyler. Leaving her here without a second thought.
I shouldn’t care.
I don’t care.
It’s not my problem if Tyler’s an idiot.
It’s not my business if some spoiled little princess has to walk home in the dark.
I’m not here to rescue anyone.
Especially not her.
Especially not someone like her.
She’s not my problem.
And I’ll make damn sure she never becomes one.
But when my eyes fell on her lips, I wanted her to be mine.
King of the Underworld
114.1k Views · Completed · RJ Kane
In my life as a waitress, I, Sephie - an ordinary person - endured the icy glares and insults of customers while trying to earn a living. I believed that this would be my fate forever.
However, one fateful day, the King of the Underworld appeared before me and rescued me from the clutches of the most powerful Mafia boss's son. With his deep blue eyes fixed on mine, he spoke softly: "Sephie... short for Persephone... Queen of the Underworld. At last, I have found you." Confused by his words, I stammered out a question, “P..pardon? What does that mean?”
But he simply smiled at me and brushed my hair away from my face with gentle fingers: "You are safe now.”
Sephie, named for the Queen of the Underworld, Persephone, she's quickly finding out how she's destined to fulfill her namesake's role. Adrik is the King of the Underworld, the boss of all bosses in the city he runs.
She was a seemingly normal girl, with a normal job until it all changed one night when he walked through the front door and her life changed abruptly. Now, she finds herself on the wrong side of powerful men, but under the protection of the most powerful among them.
However, one fateful day, the King of the Underworld appeared before me and rescued me from the clutches of the most powerful Mafia boss's son. With his deep blue eyes fixed on mine, he spoke softly: "Sephie... short for Persephone... Queen of the Underworld. At last, I have found you." Confused by his words, I stammered out a question, “P..pardon? What does that mean?”
But he simply smiled at me and brushed my hair away from my face with gentle fingers: "You are safe now.”
Sephie, named for the Queen of the Underworld, Persephone, she's quickly finding out how she's destined to fulfill her namesake's role. Adrik is the King of the Underworld, the boss of all bosses in the city he runs.
She was a seemingly normal girl, with a normal job until it all changed one night when he walked through the front door and her life changed abruptly. Now, she finds herself on the wrong side of powerful men, but under the protection of the most powerful among them.
Mated To My Ruin: A Dragon's Debt
1.9k Views · Ongoing · ashlennox8
Nyx would risk anything to save her dying sister. Even steal from a dragon. Even trust a prince who promised her a crown in exchange for the impossible.
But the prince lied. The dragon she touched bound itself to her soul and now she is trapped in the vampire kingdom with a king who has waited centuries for her return. King Caelan remembers everything. The love she destroyed and the great war she started. The lives she burned to ash with the very dragon now living inside her.
She remembers nothing.
He wants her to suffer for crimes she cannot recall. She wants to survive long enough to save her sister. But the bond between them refuses to stay buried and the dragon has its own plans. When she turns twenty and her fae powers awaken, Nyx discovers the truth is far more twisted than centuries of hatred.
The prince who sent her was the one who destroyed her family. The king who hates her saved the only person she loves. And the past life she cannot remember might be the key to stopping another war.
This time she will not run. This time she will burn the world herself if that is what it takes.
But the prince lied. The dragon she touched bound itself to her soul and now she is trapped in the vampire kingdom with a king who has waited centuries for her return. King Caelan remembers everything. The love she destroyed and the great war she started. The lives she burned to ash with the very dragon now living inside her.
She remembers nothing.
He wants her to suffer for crimes she cannot recall. She wants to survive long enough to save her sister. But the bond between them refuses to stay buried and the dragon has its own plans. When she turns twenty and her fae powers awaken, Nyx discovers the truth is far more twisted than centuries of hatred.
The prince who sent her was the one who destroyed her family. The king who hates her saved the only person she loves. And the past life she cannot remember might be the key to stopping another war.
This time she will not run. This time she will burn the world herself if that is what it takes.
Let Them Kneel
238.5k Views · Ongoing · My Fantasy Stories
Kaelani spent her life believing she was wolfless.
Cast out by her pack. Forgotten by the Lycans.
She lived among humans—quiet, invisible, tucked away in a town no one looked at twice.
But when her first heat comes without warning, everything changes.
Her body ignites. Her instincts scream. And something primal stirs beneath her skin—
summoning a big, bad Alpha who knows exactly how to quench her fire.
When he claims her, it’s ecstasy and ruin.
For the first time, she believes she’s been accepted.
Seen.
Chosen.
Until he leaves her the next morning—
like a secret never to be spoken.
But Kaelani is not what they thought.
Not wolfless. Not weak.
There is something ancient inside her. Something powerful. And it’s waking.
And when it does—
they’ll all remember the girl they tried to erase.
Especially him.
She’ll be the dream he keeps chasing… the one thing that ever made him feel alive.
Because secrets never stay buried.
And neither do dreams.
Cast out by her pack. Forgotten by the Lycans.
She lived among humans—quiet, invisible, tucked away in a town no one looked at twice.
But when her first heat comes without warning, everything changes.
Her body ignites. Her instincts scream. And something primal stirs beneath her skin—
summoning a big, bad Alpha who knows exactly how to quench her fire.
When he claims her, it’s ecstasy and ruin.
For the first time, she believes she’s been accepted.
Seen.
Chosen.
Until he leaves her the next morning—
like a secret never to be spoken.
But Kaelani is not what they thought.
Not wolfless. Not weak.
There is something ancient inside her. Something powerful. And it’s waking.
And when it does—
they’ll all remember the girl they tried to erase.
Especially him.
She’ll be the dream he keeps chasing… the one thing that ever made him feel alive.
Because secrets never stay buried.
And neither do dreams.
Bella and Her Beast
19.2k Views · Completed · Sheridan Hartin
For all the little girls who grew up wondering what happens after the prince kisses the girl—this is the story they never told you.
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Locked in her frozen tower, Bella dreamed of warmth, of touch, of freedom and of love. Cursed with the power of ice and snow, she’s spent her life alone. A secret they tried to protect the world from. Her only escape comes in the form of the books she reads. Stories of heat, desire, and the kind of love that could melt even her frostbitten heart.
Damien is the Beast. A dragon King with a temper forged in flame and a soul hollowed by duty. The world fears him. The people call him a monster. But beneath the scales and the rage lies a man who has never been touched by love.
When frost meets fire, the world shatters. She was never meant to leave her tower. He was never meant to find her. But destiny doesn’t bow to kings or care for cages and now the question burns through them both: Can Bella have her Beast? Or will the girl of snow melt in the heat of his desire?
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"I’m keeping her."
"What?"
Before I can react, he scoops her up. Her small body fits easily in the cradle of his talons. For a split second, she looks startled, but not afraid. Her hand rests against one scaled finger, and she stares up at him with that same curious wonder, as though she’s already forgotten she was ever meant to fear me.
"Put her down," I try to command, panic threading through my thoughts. "You’ll hurt her."
"She’s ours," the beast insists, possessive and fierce. "Our snowflake."
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Locked in her frozen tower, Bella dreamed of warmth, of touch, of freedom and of love. Cursed with the power of ice and snow, she’s spent her life alone. A secret they tried to protect the world from. Her only escape comes in the form of the books she reads. Stories of heat, desire, and the kind of love that could melt even her frostbitten heart.
Damien is the Beast. A dragon King with a temper forged in flame and a soul hollowed by duty. The world fears him. The people call him a monster. But beneath the scales and the rage lies a man who has never been touched by love.
When frost meets fire, the world shatters. She was never meant to leave her tower. He was never meant to find her. But destiny doesn’t bow to kings or care for cages and now the question burns through them both: Can Bella have her Beast? Or will the girl of snow melt in the heat of his desire?
.
"I’m keeping her."
"What?"
Before I can react, he scoops her up. Her small body fits easily in the cradle of his talons. For a split second, she looks startled, but not afraid. Her hand rests against one scaled finger, and she stares up at him with that same curious wonder, as though she’s already forgotten she was ever meant to fear me.
"Put her down," I try to command, panic threading through my thoughts. "You’ll hurt her."
"She’s ours," the beast insists, possessive and fierce. "Our snowflake."
The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates
2m Views · Ongoing · Jaylee
Soft hot lips find the shell of my ear and he whispers, "You think I don't want you?" He pushes his hips forward, grinding into the back of my ass and I groan. "Really?" He chuckles.
"Let me go," I whimper, my body trembling with need. "I don't want you touching me."
I fall forward onto the bed then turn around to stare at him. The dark tattoos of Domonic's chiseled shoulders, quiver and and expand with the heave of his chest. His deep dimpled smile is full of arrogance as he reaches behind himself to lock the door.
Biting his lip, he stalks toward me, his hand going to the seam of his pants and the thickening bulge there.
"Are you sure you don't want me to touch you?" He whispers, untying the knot and slipping a hand inside. "Because I swear to God, that is all I have been wanting to do. Every single day from the moment you stepped in our bar and I smelled your perfect flavor from across the room."
New to the world of shifters, Draven is human on the run. A beautiful girl who no one could protect. Domonic is the cold Alpha of the Red Wolf Pack. A brotherhood of twelve wolves that live by twelve rules. Rules which they vowed could NEVER be broken.
Especially - Rule Number One - No Mates
When Draven meets Domonic, he knows that she is his mate, but Draven has no idea what a mate is, only that she has fallen in love with a shifter. An Alpha that will break her heart to make her leave. Promising herself, she will never forgive him, she disappears.
But she doesn’t know about the child she’s carrying or that the moment she left, Domonic decided rules were made to be broken - and now will he ever find her again? Will she forgive him?
"Let me go," I whimper, my body trembling with need. "I don't want you touching me."
I fall forward onto the bed then turn around to stare at him. The dark tattoos of Domonic's chiseled shoulders, quiver and and expand with the heave of his chest. His deep dimpled smile is full of arrogance as he reaches behind himself to lock the door.
Biting his lip, he stalks toward me, his hand going to the seam of his pants and the thickening bulge there.
"Are you sure you don't want me to touch you?" He whispers, untying the knot and slipping a hand inside. "Because I swear to God, that is all I have been wanting to do. Every single day from the moment you stepped in our bar and I smelled your perfect flavor from across the room."
New to the world of shifters, Draven is human on the run. A beautiful girl who no one could protect. Domonic is the cold Alpha of the Red Wolf Pack. A brotherhood of twelve wolves that live by twelve rules. Rules which they vowed could NEVER be broken.
Especially - Rule Number One - No Mates
When Draven meets Domonic, he knows that she is his mate, but Draven has no idea what a mate is, only that she has fallen in love with a shifter. An Alpha that will break her heart to make her leave. Promising herself, she will never forgive him, she disappears.
But she doesn’t know about the child she’s carrying or that the moment she left, Domonic decided rules were made to be broken - and now will he ever find her again? Will she forgive him?
