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In a city built on illusions, she spends her nights working as a server at one of the most exclusive, high-end gentlemen's clubs. A world of heavy bass, flashing neon, expensive suits, and men powerful enough to make problems disappear. A place where she knows exactly how to read a room, handle wandering hands, and keep her mouth shut. The rules are simple: keep your head down, do your job, and don't ask questions. For years, she's survived by following those rules. Until the night her employer falls behind on a debt he cannot repay.

The man who arrives to collect is not a banker or a businessman. He is a crime lord whose influence stretches through every corner of the city's underworld. The kind of man people fear enough to speak about only in whispers. What should have been a simple collection turns violent. And she sees everything. A naive girl would have panicked, but instead of breaking down, she holds her ground and tries to bargain her way out of the room, making it clear she knows the values silence. Intrigued by her resilience, but far too ruthless to leave a loose end, he decides on a different kind of sentence.

If she wants to stay safe in this city, she works for him now at his own ultra exclusive, shadowy establishment. Placed right under his watchful eye in the lion's den, she must navigate a high-stakes game of survival where the lines between her gilded cage and his growing obsession begin to blur.


I am looking for a partner to play a true, uncompromising crime lord. Someone how has earned his reputation through intelligence, violence, calculation, and a lack of a moral compass. He didn't build his empire by being soft, and he isn't going to turn soft for my character. He doesn't become gentle because he falls in love. No flowers, no gentle wooing, and no five-star dates. He would view her as his territory, and his vice. The darker aspects of his character should create conflict within the story, not disappear once their relationship begins. It's a toxic, magnetic pull; she has every reason to fear him and run, and he has every reason to eliminate her as a liability, yet neither can stay away. It’s an exploration of power, corruption, loyalty, and a dangerous, consuming mutual obsession. The goal is not a healthy romance. The goal is to explore two people who become addicted to one another despite knowing they probably should never have crossed paths in the first place.

─── β‹†β‹…β˜Ύβ‹…β‹† ───


The Grove waits. The Guardians watch.
Nothing here is taken.
Enter, and offer yourself to the Temptress.


✧ Alias: Frankie
✧ Pronouns: She/Her
✧ Timezone: GMT-5/EST
✧ Writing Style: I write in third person. I'm a casual writer.
✧ Posting Speed: Varies. I can post once a day or multiple times. Depending on my work schedule.
✧ Experience Level: 20+

Welcome to my Grove.
Enter willingly. Nothing here is taken.
I am 25+, female, and a devoted reader of romance in all its forms. Desire is the foundation of my stories. Longing, tension, slow corruption, devotion earned through fire. Romance is never an afterthought here. It is the spell that binds everything together.
All of my plots includes romance(not the sole focus), and where romance blooms, intimacy follows.I enjoy smut as much as anyone else who strays this far into the woods, but I have no interest in empty encounters. I want chemistry that crackles, words that linger, and characters who feel drawn together long before they ever touch.
Dark, and twisted paths are welcome. Tragedy sharpens the blade. Loss, obsession, temptation, and ruin give stories weight. If it aches, if it threatens to break us, then the Grove is listening.
I write MXF and play female characters. I’m here to build a world with you, to let the plot coil slowly, and to allow desire to grow like roots beneath the soil. Patient. Inevitable.
If you seek atmosphere, desire, hunger, and romance that feels dangerous because it matters…
Step closer, and offer yourself to the Temptress of the Grove