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Control is Tabby’s sanctuary, but even the strongest walls can be breached. On a dark and stormy night, a frantic knock on her door brings Marek back into her life—a beautiful, tormented artist drowning in his own rage and self-doubt. He’s not looking for comfort or connection. He’s looking for a fight, a violent release for the poison thrumming under his skin.

Control is Tabby’s sanctuary, a carefully constructed fortress she’s built to keep the chaos of the world at bay. But her friend Lena is a living, breathing hurricane of mischief, and she has just found the chink in Tabby’s armor. She has an invitation to "The Masque," an exclusive, anonymous masquerade party where inhibitions are checked at the door and pleasure is the only currency that matters. Tabby agrees to go, partly out of curiosity and partly to prove she can handle any environment, even one she doesn't command.

Seven nights. Seven lessons. One unforgettable journey of desire. Tabby thought she knew pleasure, but when the rules changed, she discovered a deeper craving. Each night unlocked something new—teasing foreplay, perfect rhythm, dirty words, control games, and mind-shattering climaxes. What started as playful exploration became a week-long seduction that pushed her body and mind to the edge of surrender. From whispered commands to relentless intensity, every chapter of Seven Nights of Tabby delivers the kind of heat that leaves you aching for more.

Control is Tabby’s armor, a hard-won superpower forged in the chaos of her past. But after a day spent managing a client’s bottomless incompetence, that armor feels like a cage. The weight of being the responsible one, the fixer, is crushing her, and the only thing she craves is the sweet, total surrender of control. Her partner, Nate, is the anchor in her storm. He is strength, devotion, and a quiet masculinity that finds its power in surrender. He sees the fracture in her composure and doesn't ask questions; he simply offers himself. Tonight, Tabby doesn't want a partner. She wants a canvas.

Some nights aren't about winning. They're about who you destroy with you. Tabby and Lena are two forces of nature, and they've booked a waterfront suite as their battleground. Tabby arrives with a quiet, coiled confidence and a plan brewing. Lena is already there, a wicked grin on her face and a dare in her eyes, daring the night to keep up.

A fire once buried now burns beneath her skin… Tabby thought she understood power. Thought she could control the flame within her. But when the Hollow awakens something ancient and furious beneath its roots, her world shatters again. As forbidden truths rise from the ashes, Tabby must confront the First Flame — an ancient being of molten desire and buried fury — and decide if she will burn for the Hollow… or rise above it. With Marek at her side and new allies forged in fire, Tabby’s journey deepens into darkness, submission, and revelation. The crown doesn’t protect her. It tests her.

Forty people. Seven miles of river. And zero inhibitions. What starts as a wild summer float with drinks, music, and sunshine quickly turns into something else entirely. When Tabby, her husband Nate, and their best friend Lena join a massive tubing party down a lazy river, the teasing starts early—but it doesn’t stay innocent for long. From spontaneous sandbar dances to full-on public pleasure, the group dives headfirst into an unforgettable day of soaked bikinis, wet mouths, and bodies aching for release.

In the glittering, rain-slicked world of the elite, Tabby Lane is a queen who rules from the shadows. With a sharp mind and an even sharper wit, she can dismantle a man's confidence with a single sentence, her power a precise, intoxicating weapon. But after a night of psychological warfare leaves her feeling hollow, she runs—not from her power, but from the woman she's become. Her solitude is shattered by the arrival of Nate, the one man who doesn't fear her dominance but seeks to understand it.

Lena is the agent of chaos, the puppet master who pulls the strings in everyone else’s life. But after the thrill of her latest game fades, she’s left with a hollow ache and a dangerous restlessness. For the first time, she doesn’t want to direct the scene; she wants to be in it. She seeks out Julian, a reclusive architect rumored to be a master of control, a man who designs bespoke BDSM playrooms for the elite.

Nate has always been the anchor: strong, steady, and endlessly supportive. But even the strongest rock can crack under pressure. A soulless corporation threatens to destroy a historic landmark he’s sworn to protect, and the weight of responsibility becomes a crushing burden. The quiet rage and helplessness are eating him alive, and for the first time, he feels like he's failing. In a moment of desperate vulnerability, he makes a request that shocks them both. He doesn't want comfort or advice. He wants to surrender.

Tabby and Nate only planned on drinks and teasing glances—but when they meet Brent and Alyssa, the energy shifts. What starts with cocktails turns into a wild night of passion, where Tabby becomes the center of attention... and no fantasy is off-limits. In a high-rise hotel suite overlooking the city, two couples push boundaries, share secrets, and surrender to pleasure. Tabby takes control—and then gives it all up—as she rocks their world in this pulse-pounding, sweat-soaked night of no-holds-barred fun.

Her world was silent. Until it wasn't. Tabby Lane is drowning in the noise of her own life. A high-stakes job, endless demands, and the crushing weight of responsibility have left her hollowed out and desperate for a dial to turn it all down. The only quiet she finds is in the controlled, sharp-edged world of dominance she shares with her devoted partner, Nate. His surrender is her sanctuary. But when her vibrant, chaotic friend Lena bursts into their carefully curated silence, she brings a storm of energy and a challenge Tabby can't resist.

He begged for the chance to serve her. Now, he’s in Room 214, a world of his own making, and she is the sole architect of his fate. For one intense night, he will be tested, challenged, and pushed to the very limits of his obedience. Blindfolded and bound, he must surrender his senses, his control, and his pride to prove he is worthy of her attention. Each task she gives him is a trial, each command a lesson in true submission. He is there for one purpose only: to be a vessel for her pleasure, a tool for her desire, and to accept that his own release is a privilege, not a guarantee.

Nate is a man who builds worlds. For his partner, Tabby, he decides to construct his masterpiece: a single, overwhelming night designed to shatter her every limit. It is an offering born of a deep, obsessive devotion, a meticulously planned event where 20 screened, handpicked men will push her to the very edge of sensation, fear, and surrender.

The door sticks. The rope sings. Consent first. Aftercare last. Between those points, Tabby and Lena ask for harder. Partial suspensions with feet grounded. A bit gag with a bell to stop. Mirrors that double every breath. Ice, warm oil, plugs that scale with patience, and a wand that writes yes into skin. They stand side by side, bound and steady, while the crew follows every rule. Stop means stop. Water means pause. Green means go. Yellow means ease. Red means out. No marks where they did not agree. Praise when they need it most.

Tabby knows her place. With thick red curls, soft curves, and a mouth that begs to be filled, she isn't just here to be worshipped—she craves to be owned. When her dominant arrives, she's already on her knees, trembling with need and dripping with anticipation.

When wine night turns into something much more, Tabby finds herself tangled in the sweetest kind of confession. Lena has been holding back for far too long. One drink too many, one lingering look too long, and the truth slips free — she's been watching, wanting, needing Tabby in ways a best friend shouldn’t. But Tabby isn’t shocked. She’s intrigued.

She showed up to the Christmas party looking like sin in velvet... and left it dripping with secrets. Tabby and Lena didn’t come to North Peak Resort to play nice. With the fire roaring, champagne flowing, and the company’s most powerful executives watching their every move, the girls are about to unwrap a night of filthy indulgence that HR could never prepare for.

The triad is perfect. Tabby, Nate, and Lena have built a world of exquisite balance, a closed system of desire, trust, and love. But even the most perfect system can be a cage. Lena, ever the catalyst, meets Elara, a brilliant, fiercely independent sculptor who is everything Lena is, but with a harder, more cynical edge. Elara is openly polyamorous and sees their triad not as a perfect whole, but as a closed system destined to stagnate. She doesn't want to join them; she wants to understand them, challenging Lena to a simple dinner.

One patrol car. Two men. Zero chance of behaving. Tabby thought it would just be a friendly ride-along with Nate and his old friend from the force. But when Detective Cole locks her in the backseat, cuffs her wrists, and starts his “interrogation,” she realizes she’s in for a lot more than a tour. With Nate watching from the front seat, Tabby’s taken, teased, and pushed to her limit — soaked in sirens, sweat, and submission.