CAMILLA
Istare at him for long seconds, my heart beating so hard in my chest that it borders on pain. Or maybe that’s just the agony that set up shop the moment I ran around that corner and saw Kovu’s car on fire.
Sold Whore | 18+
He bought me at auction like I was nothing. Stripped my name, collared me, and turned me into his obedient little pup. Now I crawl for him, take every filthy thing he gives, and break apart just from the way he calls me good while he ruins me. He owns every scar, every moan, every desperate need I have left. And the sickest part? I don’t want to be free.
Hazelwood Pariston
₹300
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