He's 21, I'm 31
“My bed is where you belong right now, little girl.”
His eyes dragged slowly over my body, bold and unashamed.
“Don’t call me little girl. You’re twenty-one, I’m thirty-one. I can be your mother.”
The moment the words left my mouth, his expression darkened.
“Capture her. And take her straight to my bed.”
******"
Diana has survived a traumatic past that destroyed her trust in men.
It left her with one rule — no men, no love talkless of someone younger than her.
But rules don’t matter to him.
He is the youngest mafia king, feared even by men twice his age.
Arrogant. Ruthless. Poisonously possessive.
And the moment he sees her, he marks her in his mind as his next obsession.
she tell him no.
He decides to destroy every reason she has for saying it.
He wants her obedience.
He wants her fear.
He wants her on his bed, under his control… and he doesn’t hide it.
He swears he will break her defiance.
She swears no man will ever own her again.
But when buried secrets rise and Diana’s past crashes into his world,
both of them will learn that some truths ruin, some desires burn,
and some destinies refuse to be escaped.
Warning: Breeding, lactation kink, forced proximity, age gab, Captive, Possessive/Obsessive Hero, Mafia dark world, themes of biting, feeding, or sexual acts centered around blood and power exchange. no raping.
( Fiction written for entertainment only and never ever try what you see in a book, they are just imagination)
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Chapter: 5Diana’s POVI wake up and find my self laying on a car.For a moment, I don’t understand what’s wrong—until I remembered I got kidnapped.I turn my head slowly, my skull pounding like it has been struck repeatedly. My vision blurs, then steadies. The backseat is empty.No driver, Alex or the guards.My heart jumps painfully against my ribs.My head feels heavy, thick. A wave of dizziness rolls through me and I squeeze my eyes shut, fighting the urge to vomit.Wake up, Diana. Wake up.I force my eyes open and reach for the door handle with trembling fingers. My hand shakes so badly I almost miss it.I pull.The door opens.Unlocked.A rush of air hits my face and I suck in a sharp breath, relief flooding me so suddenly my knees almost give way.I scramble out of the car.“I’m outside,” I whisper, my voice hoarse. But the ground beneath my feet isn’t asphalt.It’s smooth stone.I lift my head.The relief dies instantly.I’m not outside.I’m standing inside a massive compound, so large.
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Chapter: 4Diana's POVLooking down through the window at Ayla in the swimming pool, I was thinking of her life. I wish I could be a good mother to her and not be like my own mother. I had been crying since; my eyes are already swollen.Then the door burst open and I was yanked by a tall man with broad shoulders. AlexI recognized him from earlier this morning; he was with Alessandro Moretti."Leave me alone!" I screamed as I was involuntarily dragged out of the room. Tears streamed down my swollen, red eyes as I fought against him.My free hand desperately tried to break free from the grip of him, but he held on tightly, refusing to let go.The hotel wasn't crowded tonight, but there were a few vacationers checking in and out.The employees remained motionless, their faces blank. They glanced around, but none of them had the courage to lift a finger to help me. Their survival instinct had sealed their lips and silenced their consciences."Please! Let go of me," my voice shook, and my body tre
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Chapter: 3Diana’s POVIt’s 7 a.m. I’ve bathed Ayla, and bathed myself too.She has eaten and ready for school.“Let’s go, dear.”I drop her at Leo’s place. He takes her to school himself and picks her up when school is over.Her school is 9:30 to 1 p.m., and I can’t wait till that time to drop her.Every time I try waiting, I end up late.And anytime I show up late at the club, I get warned.If I’m fired, I’m done. The money from the club pays my rent, and the restaurant money covers food and Ayla’s education.I reach the club and start cleaning because by 8:30 people will start coming in.As I’m cleaning—“Good morning.”A voice cut in and I turned quickly.My eyes widened. Huge men in matching black coats. They look like Alessandro’s men.“Good morning,” I said, bowing a little.“Let’s go.”One of them gestured toward the hallway.“To where?” I asked confused.“Master wants to see you.”My heart beat faster. Whether I followed or not, they’d drag me anyway.They took me to the VIP room in the
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Chapter: 2Diana’s POVI shouldn’t have said his name. No one addresses him by his name.I let out a shaky sigh, and with that small movement, the remaining button on my shirt loosens. The moment his gaze drops to my chest, my heart slams painfully against my ribs. I quickly tug the fabric together and fasten it with trembling fingers.“I’m sorry, Master,” I said quietly. “It was a mistake.”My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. The menu slipped. Then the pen. Both hit the floor. I crouched to grab them, painfully aware that he hadn’t said a single word. His silence was worse than any threat.When I straightened, his eyes were still fixed on me. I couldn’t tell if he was angry, amused, or simply waiting for me to make another mistake.“May I take your order?” I asked, my voice barely steady.He still said nothing.Thankfully, one of his guards cleared his throat and broke the silence for me. Though he was dressed differently from the guards, maybe a friend, maybe someone higher than the guards.“Five
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Chapter: 1Diana's POV The hall is quiet when I step onto the stage. Soft music plays, and I do what I came here to do—move, smile, keep the crowd entertained.People watch closely, some with too much interest, others with mild curiosity.And then my eyes land on Alessandro Moretti. The ruthless, feared, arrogant mafia boss. If I’m not mistaken, he has been coming here for a month now, and his eyes are always on me. I always look away to avoid problems because everyone knows how arrogant he is.I ignore all of them and keep my expression calm, even though my breast is leaking and I’m terrified it might show, even with the padded bra.I keep dancing, making sure my body moves in the sexy way they expect.When the music ends, the applause comes immediately.I bow slightly and step off the stage. A staff member hands me the tip tray. I go from table to table, collecting whatever they place inside. Some give money, some give jewelry, some stare at my body before giving anything.I smile the way I’m
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Chapter: Chapter 70Chapter: The Rise of OmahieOne month had passed since the royal wedding.Emily and Damien were crowned together in a breathtaking twilight ceremony held at the summit of the Whispering Hills, where the magic of the ancients still clung to the earth. Their new kingdom would not rise from soil soaked in war, but from love, unity, and vision.Emily wore the Diamond Crown, a relic passed down from a forgotten line of queens, re-forged with her own bloodstone at its center. Damien held the Magical Staff of the Moonsworn, carved from celestial ashwood and glowing with old power.Together, they founded The Kingdom of Omahie — a realm born not of conquest, but of healing.Their people were many: freed slaves, war orphans, wandering scholars, exiled mages, and rebels seeking a place to belong. And when Queen Emily stood on the balcony of their sky-carved palace to speak her first decree, the world stopped to listen.“From this day forward,” she declared, her voice amplified by the Staff's anc
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Chapter: Chapter 69He brushed his fingers along her jawline, his touch soft but possessive. “I’m seeing fear in your eyes,” he murmured, his voice deep and low. “Don’t worry, my love. I’ll be gentle. I know… this is your first time.”There was a tense pause — until Emily suddenly snorted.They both burst into laughter, the heaviness in the room lifting like mist at dawn.Damien leaned in again, this time with fire behind his smile. “You always surprise me,” he said, and before she could answer, he crushed his lips against hers.Their mouths moved in sync — hungry, urgent. His hands slid along her sides, feeling the soft rise and fall of her breath beneath the silk of her gown. She clutched his tunic, pulling him closer, closer still, until there was nothing but heat and heartbeat between them.She moaned softly against his lips as he deepened the kiss, lowering her slowly onto the bed, his body hovering above hers—The door creaked.They froze.Damien jerked upright, face flushing as he scrambled to sit
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Chapter: Chapter 68Two Months Later...After the miraculous return of Prince Damien and Princess Emily, both kingdoms basked in celebration. Joy bloomed where grief once lived. Peace treaties were renewed. Trade flourished. And most importantly — love triumphed.When the royal council announced the upcoming wedding of Prince Damien Nightfang and Princess Emily Blacktail, the entire realm rejoiced.The news spread like wildfire across the lands.Bards composed songs of the lost lovers who defied fate. Towns lit lanterns for nights on end. Children reenacted their reunion in gardens and city squares. For the first time in years, there was hope — real, tangible, intoxicating hope.Two hearts once lost, now found.Two kingdoms once divided, now united.A love story the stars themselves would envy.***The Wedding DayIt was the first day of the Spring Solstice.The skies above Blacktail shimmered in hues of rose-gold and lavender, touched with the soft kiss of morning sun. A thousand bells rang across the t
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Chapter: Chapter 67It had been two long years since that fateful day.The Kingdom of Blacktail journeyed to Opsia, seeking forgiveness. But to their shock, Opsia, too, was drowning in its own sorrow. Both kingdoms were searching — not just for peace, but for their missing heirs: Prince Damien and Princess Emily.King Thorn refused to forgive Wilson and Ethan for their betrayal. Their punishment was swift and severe. Even Ethan’s father, turned his back on his son, his heart filled with disappointment and shame.Back in Blacktail, Queen — Emily’s mother — fell gravely ill. Her body weakened not by disease, but by the torment of not knowing where her daughter was. She had already lost her once. To lose her again, without answers, was unbearable.Months passed. Then a year. Then another.The kingdoms searched every village, every forest, and every faraway land. Their faces were broadcast across news scrolls and town halls. But no trace of Emily or Damien could be found. Only silence answered their crie
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Chapter: Chapter 66Mr. Smith stood quietly in the throne room, his eyes lowered in shame, his voice trembling as he began to speak. The weight of the truth sat heavy on his shoulders, and the presence of the Queen, King, and Wilson only made it harder to confess.“We are sorry, Your Highness,” he said, his voice strained. “It was Wilson who offered us money to steal Princess Emily. Since the day our son was killed… for stealing…we’ve been grieving. Wilson came to us during our weakest moment. He told us that if we took the child and raised her as ours, we would be given wealth, protection, a new life. We were desperate. We thought we were doing the right thing.”The Queen let out a breath she didn’t know she had been holding. Her hand slowly rose to her chest, fingers trembling, heart aching with the sting of betrayal. Her eyes shimmered with restrained tears as she looked at Wilson. The boy she once cradled in her arms. The prince she had raised. Now the cause of so much pain.Wilson sat nearby, listen
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Chapter: Chapter 65*******At blacktail kingdomThe grand halls of the Blacktail Kingdom's palace stood silent, their usual bustle subdued by the weight of recent events. The Queen, her face etched with concern, paced the length of the royal chamber. The flickering torchlight cast elongated shadows, mirroring the turmoil within her heart."Bring Rosalyn to me," she commanded, her voice firm yet tinged with apprehension.Moments later, the heavy doors creaked open, and Rosalyn was escorted in by two guards. Her eyes darted nervously, and her hands trembled as she curtsied before the Queen."Your Majesty," she whispered, barely audible.The Queen fixed her with a penetrating gaze. "Tell me the truth, Rosalyn. Who instructed you to poison the King's food? Do not lie to me, for I know Prince Damien would never commit such treachery. If you deceive me, I will have your parents executed before your eyes, and you will still be compelled to confess."Rosalyn's knees buckled, and she collapsed to the floor, sobb
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The CEO'S Chubby Contract Wife
"You let another man touch what belongs to me?" Lucian’s hand, a possessive vice, encircled her throat. "How dare you? You're mine. The next man who lays a finger on you will beg for death."
Lyra’s bitter laugh filled the silence. "Since when do you care? Wasn't I your 'land whale'? Your 'disgusting she-hippopotamus'?"
CRACK. His fist splintered the plaster beside her head. "I. FUCKING. CARED. You were always MINE."
"I counted every breath you took in his arms," Lucian whispered, his lips grazing the scar he’d given her. "Now he'll count his as I carve them out."
Lyra stood unyielding. "You discarded me like trash. He picked up the pieces."
The mirror shattered as he hurled her against it. "I WAS SAVING YOU."
From what? The forced marriage? The night she miscarried, utterly alone? Lucian’s "care" came too late.
Lyra never wanted this marriage—a gilded cage to a billionaire who systematically broke her. But with her mother’s life hanging by a thread, she sold herself to the monster who devoured her soul.
Lucian crushed her, made her beg for scraps of dignity. Then, his best friend offered everything Lucian withheld—gentle hands, tender words, a love that didn't wound. Lucian returned.
Now, he's a shadow, everywhere: watching her with hungry eyes, touching her with possessive hands, swearing this time will be different. He pleaded, on his knees, for her heart.
But Lyra knows better. She’s uncovered three explosive truths: Lucian's first wife wasn't just gone; she was murdered. Her sister didn't disappeared. And the most dangerous lie of all? She's been sleeping with it.
Game over? Or game just beginning? As Lucian's obsession escalates and the past claws its way back, Lyra will choose between revenge, accept or reject.
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Chapter: 66 wedding night ( The end )Lyra’s POV Thankfully, my mom finally came and took me inside—to our part of the house, to the newly decorated room.The moment the door opened, my breath caught.The whole room glowed softly under candles placed around the walls.Rose petals spread across the large bed like someone had painted the sheets with flowers.My mother guided me to the bed and helped me sit.“Rest. I’ll leave you,” she whispered gently.Then she left.The silence that followed tightened my chest.That was when reality hit me properly—what was coming next.What this night meant.What being alone with him… meant.A strange heat crawled under my skin.I was shy—terrified, actually.The idea of being intimate with someone younger than me made my stomach twist.And after the way Lucian had been acting outside…the way he looked at me as if trying to calm a fire inside him…I knew there was no escaping tonight.I stared down at my hands.“Is my body… shaking?” I whispered to myself.The door suddenly swung open a
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Chapter: 65Lyra's POV The house changed after the kiss.It changed overnight.Lucian didn’t leave my side.Not even for a minute.My mother suddenly became soft-spoken around me, overly gentle, overly careful—as if one wrong word would break the fragile peace forming between us.Shintla walked around the house glowing, smiling at nothing, humming songs she had probably forgotten she even knew.Lilian…Lilian practically floated.“Mom, I told you love is real,” she whispered to me at breakfast, cheeks swollen from grinning.“And now you and Lucian will have a wedding. I’ll be the flower girl. And after that, I’m getting a sister.”“Lilian…”I nearly spilled my tea.But she ran off before I could correct her.*******The wedding wasn’t planned.It burst into existence.One morning, Shintla approached me with a careful smile.“Lyra… can we talk?”I nodded, wiping my hands on my dress.She reached for my hand gently, her eyes warm with something that made my throat tighten.“You know… I’ve always p
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Chapter: 64Lyra's POV One month.One long, heavy, suffocating month.Lucian didn’t speak to me.He didn’t look at me.He didn’t even breathe in my direction.Every step he took in the house felt like it was purposely timed to avoid crossing mine. Whenever I entered a room, he left. Whenever I tried to ask if he was okay, he said a short “fine,” without raising his eyes.The distance started like a cold wind.Then it turned into a storm inside me.I didn’t know a person’s silence could make your chest hurt like you’d swallowed stones. I started losing appetite. I barely slept. I snapped at little things, then cried over nothing. My mother thought it was stress. Shintla thought it was the exam pressure I didn’t have.Only I knew the truth.Lucian’s silence was killing me.And the worst part?I didn’t know why it mattered this much… until I caught sight of him one morning, walking past the corridor, head low.My heart reacted before my brain.It didn’t flutter.It ached.Like someone had reached i
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Chapter: 63Lyra’s POVMorning sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, brushing softly across my eyelids, but it wasn’t the light that woke me—it was the memory of last night.His voice.His eyes.Those words.Lyra, I love you.I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. The moment replayed again and again. The way I shouted at him… the shock in his eyes… the way he left my room without another word.I rubbed my forehead with my palm.I shouldn’t have shouted like that. Even if what he said was unacceptable, I shouldn’t have thrown my anger like a weapon. It wasn’t his fault he felt something. People feel things. But I couldn’t accept it. I couldn’t. So why was I feeling guilty?I got out of bed, took a quick shower, wore a simple dress and tied my hair. I needed to act normal. I stepped out of my room, rehearsing a small apologize in my mind in case I saw him.But when I reached the dining room, everyone had already gathered except—No. He was there.Sitting in his usual chair.But som
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Chapter: 62Lyra's POV After listening to him, I smiled and said, “You must be joking with me lucian. And at this hour of the night?”Even though I said that, deep down I already knew. From his approach, the way he behaves towards me, the way he looks at me, the way he talks… I knew a day would come when he would finally say this out loud.“No, Lyra. I’m not joking. I’m telling you the truth. My feelings for you are not a joke. How can you say that?”“If this is not a joke, then what is it? Do you even understand what you’re saying? How could you even think of love between us? I’m your elder half-brother’s widow. I’m older than you. How can you even think like this? You’ve completely lost your mind.”“Lyra, please try to understand. Let me explain—”“I don’t need any of your explanations. Please leave my room… please.”“Lyra—”“I said leave.” My voice came out sharp, almost like a shout.He looked shocked, hurt even, but he didn’t argue. As soon as he stepped out, I quickly shut the door.What d
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Chapter: 61Lucian's POVI didn’t even know when the tears started falling. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, hands in my hair, thinking about everything I had overheard. My chest was tight, my throat burning.They want to marry someone to Lyra.The words kept echoing in my head like a hammer, each strike heavier than the last.It felt stupid—crying over someone who didn’t even know I loved her. Someone older than me. Someone who had been married to my late half-brother. Someone who barely tolerated me most days. Someone who might never look at me the way I look at her.But I couldn’t stop.Just the thought of her belonging to another man made something inside me snap.There was a sudden knock on the door. I quickly wiped my face with the back of my hand.“Come in.”The door opened and one of the maids stepped inside.“Sir, Madam is calling you downstairs,” she said politely.“Alright. You can go. I’m coming.”She left. I went into the bathroom, washed my face properly, and stared at my refle
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Chapter: 38: The Terrible PriceThe room fell still.A young warrior stood. "If the Goddess once walked among us, maybe she left something behind. A warning. A cure. A weapon."Lucas looked at him. "That’s what I believe. And I’m going to find it. Even if I walk alone."He didn’t.By dawn, a group of seven gathered at the edge of the Forbidden Lands - warriors, scouts. The trees were twisted and gnarled, like they were in agony. The air was icy cold, even as the sun rose. And there was an eerie silence - no birds singing. Nothing.Lucas took the first step.The journey was brutal. For three days, they moved through the shadowed woods, past bones of beasts long dead, markings etched in ancient stone, and whispers that seemed to echo from nowhereThe Heart of the Moon.So it was real.The wolf was eerily quiet, but it pulled him forward with a sense of reverence, not submission. Beyond the pedestal, a hidden chamber revealed itself, its entrance a glowing stone slit that opened like the earth's sigh. Lucas hesitated,
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Chapter: 37: The dieing packLena stood in the doorway, her heart pounding like a drum as she took in the sight of Alpha Lucas. He was shirtless, water droplets still clinging to his chest from the shower, a towel draped lazily over his shoulders. His eyes locked onto hers, dark and intense, sending a shiver down her spine. She opened her mouth to greet him again, but he didn’t let her speak.He tossed the towel onto the floor, his gaze never leaving hers. "Who’s James to you?" His voice was low, almost a growl, and it made Lena’s stomach She swallowed hard, her voice barely above a whisper. "He’s my friend."Lucas stepped closer, his presence overwhelming. "I don’t want you with him anymore."Her heart skipped a beat. "Why?" she managed to ask, her voice trembling.Without warning, he closed the distance between them, his hand firm on her waist as he pulled her close. His body was warm against hers, and she could feel the power radiating from him. "Because you’re my mate, little she-wolf," he said, his voice a
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Chapter: 36: Bond since childhood25 Years Ago...The sun blazed overhead, casting its golden heat across the Blackmoon training grounds. Dust rose in clouds as warriors sparred in the center ring, their swords clashing in rhythmic violence. The clang of steel against steel echoed across the clearing. Children squealed and chased each other between the trees, their feet kicking up dry earth, laughter piercing the thick summer air. The scent of pine needles, crushed grass, and sweat clung to everything.Lena stood off to the side, her arms folded tightly against her chest. Though her body faced the sparring circle, her eyes searched the crowd for someone she hadn’t seen all day. She shifted uneasily, her dark curls clinging to her temples from the heat. Worry etched into her brow.James stood close—always close—his tall frame casting a shadow over her smaller one. His arm instinctively moved in front of her when someone jogged past too quickly.She frowned, brushing his arm aside. “I don’t need you to protect me,” she
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Chapter: 35: The truth beneath the ashesThird Person POV"Dad, what do you mean he is my cousin?" NYX asked, her voice cracking with disbelief. Her body trembled as the weight of the revelation sank in. She was still on edge from Kael's attempted assault, and now this?Kael's face twisted with confusion and rage. He stood frozen, words forming but never making it out of his mouth. His fists clenched at his side.James opened his mouth, looking desperate to explain, but before he could say anything more, the door burst open with a loud bang.Alpha Kyo and Aaron stormed into the room.NYX's head snapped toward the sound. She may be blind, but she could feel the familiar heat that flooded the room the moment Kyo entered."NYX!" Kyo called.Without waiting, he rushed to her side and dropped to his knees, gathering her into a tight embrace. His heart was racing like thunder in his chest."Are you okay?" he asked, his voice breaking slightly.She hugged him back tightly. "Yes... I am," she whispered.He pulled back, cupping her f
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Chapter: 34: he is your cousinNYX – POVI heard the door creak again. The old metal groaned as it opened. That awful rusty sound. and I could feel the shift in air—the cold breeze brushing over my skin as someone stepped inside. My ears twitched, picking up every footstep that padded closer.I sat up straight, my breath hitching. My heart thudded painfully in my chest. I turned my face toward the sound, trying to listen past the blood pounding in my ears."Why aren't you saying anything?" I asked, head turning slightly as I tried to place his location. My fingers gripped the edge of the mat beneath me. wishing I could see just a glimpse. But I saw nothing. Only black. "Who is it?""Come down," came the voice.Deep. Smooth. I knew it instantly.Kael.“Kael?” The name hit my lips like a slap. My whole body stiffened.My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach. What the hell was he doing here? Was he the one that carried me away from Bunchy?“What… what are you doing here?” I asked, sharper now. I didn’t c
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Chapter: 33: escapedNYX – POVSomething warm… firm… wrong.A hand—coarse and greedy—cupped my breast, squeezing it like it had every right to. I felt it. I jerked awake. My eyes snapped open even though darkness was always my world. My heart raced.gasping sharply, my breath catching in my throat.“Who—who are you?!” I shouted, my voice shaky but loud, raw and panicked.No answer.Instead, another hand joined the first, sliding over to my other breast, groping me like I wasn’t human—like I was some toy.I twisted, straining against the ropes that held my wrists above my head, but the binds only burned tighter. My feet kicked helplessly, barely touching the cold floor beneath me.“I said, who are you?!” My voice cracked this time.Still nothing. Only silence and those cursed hands.“It’s me, Bunchy,” that deep, disgusting voice came, slow like he was enjoying my fear.That monster.“You stupid bastard!” I snapped. “Take your hands off me!” But he just chuckled. A nasty sound. “You don’t even know how temp
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