II. Velvet Eclipse
A married woman discovers her husband’s secret membership—and demands to be initiated together.
Forbidden tales written under the new moon — where light surrenders to exquisite darkness.
Every third new moon, the Eclipse Library opens its hidden doors. Only twelve are invited. Amelia received her black wax-sealed card at exactly 3:33 a.m. The message was simple: “Come as you are. Leave transformed.”
Inside, candlelight flickered over bare skin. The Librarian—a woman with ink-black hair and eyes like dying stars—stood waiting in nothing but a crimson harness of leather and gold. She took Amelia’s trembling hand and led her to the center of the circle.
Eleven masked strangers watched as the Librarian bound Amelia’s wrists with silk rope and blindfolded her with midnight velvet. Lips, fingers, and tongues worshipped every inch of her body until she was sobbing with pleasure.
When the blindfold finally fell away, Amelia found herself straddling the Librarian’s lap, riding slow and deep while the circle chanted ancient words of release. She came so hard the candles flared blood-red.
At dawn the doors sealed again. Amelia walked out wearing only the Librarian’s crimson mark on her throat—and a standing invitation for the next eclipse.
A married woman discovers her husband’s secret membership—and demands to be initiated together.
A college senior spends spring break in an ancient castle where every night is a new lesson in surrender.
An antique key unlocks a hidden room where pleasure is the only currency.
The Librarian chooses one lover to stay forever—inside the library, inside the dark, inside her.