To own is to…. Lose
When I’m thrust from my dreams, it’s with a groggy awareness, a sudden lack of warmth as Warrick shifts from underneath me. I grumble, my inner thighs aching, my core still soaked with his cum. I can’t help the sleepy smile that spreads over my lips. My fingers dance under the covers to find the tender bite marks there.
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He’s the half-blood Fae servant everyone spits on. I’m the ruthless Prince who should crush him. But one look at that tight, forbidden fae hole and I’m obsessed. He hates me. I crave him. Now I’ll ruin my kingdom just to claim every inch of my filthy little enemy— body, soul, and that dripping, magical ass that was made for a prince’s cock. Enemies to addicted lovers. Power play. Filthy magic. Zero mercy. Ready to sin? 🔥
She was the cartel’s hidden princess. He was the devil sent to break her. One night. One deal. One mistake. Now she belongs to him. But the more he tries to control her… the more dangerous she becomes. In this world, love is weakness. Obsession is power. 🔞
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