Meanwhile, in the Empire...
RYLETH AGAIN OPENED her eyes and, once more, found herself still in the prison beneath Aymar. And, just like that first time, her head hurt. To say she was in pain was to say that water was wet. She was pain. Every part of her shrieked in agony. She closed her eyes once more, determined to find unconsciousness and hide from this cruelty. But then she heard a wolf whine and her eyelids shot open.
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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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