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Islam my fists into the punching bag over and over again, my hands aching from how long I’ve been in here. My knuckles are long past split, and blood slips down my arms where my button-down shirt is shoved up to my elbow.
His Darkest Claim | 18+
I should've stayed away from . But he doesn't give choices... he takes them. The first time he touched me, it wasn't gentle- it was a warning. The second time... it felt like a promise I shouldn't want. He's not the kind of man you love. He's the kind you ruin yourself for. Our families are drenched in secrets, betrayal, and blood- and I'm the one thing he was never supposed to want. Now I'm trapped in his world... in his bed... in his control. And the worst part? I don't know if I'm trying to escape him anymore... or begging him to never let me go. This isn't a love story. It's a possession. 🔞🔞🔞🔞
Hazelwood Pariston
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