Thalanil watched as six Ostils arranged themselves in the courtyard of Reave Castle on a disk-shaped section of bare earth, and put down roots, forming a delightful little grove.
They shook themselves, fanning their branches out to the sides. Flowers appeared on the branches and a sweet scent emanated from them. Then they went still as if they had always been there and always would.
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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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