King Rohan De Clare threaded his way through the dense trees in the Lupine Woods. He was careful not to let his horse--her name was Thunder, as his beloved Tempest had been left behind in the Empire--brush against the poison-weeping bark or lose her footing on the treacherous rise. But going slow was necessary in any case as he also needed to study each and every tree, looking for one with leaves of glass. One would have thought it would be easy to find such a tree. One would be wrong.
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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. 🔞
One reckless night. One brutal auction. Sold to the Serpent King. Chloe went from boring good girl to collared fucktoy overnight. Kidnapped, trained, broken - now she crawls, begs, and takes Warrick Voss's thick cock like the filthy pet she was made to be. He's the ruthless Basilisk - crime lord, arms dealer, and master of twisted pleasure. He bought her to destroy her... but her dripping submission is wrapping around his black heart like venom. Degradation. Obsession. Raw, savage breeding in every hole. She was supposed to be temporary. Now he'll never let his favorite whore go. Extremely dark. Non-con. Dub-con. Filthy triggers. Ready to be bitten? 🔞🔞🔞🔞
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