Masuk"You used to call me a dog, little prince." "Now get on your knees and beg for your leash." Ten years after destroying the scholarship boy who secretly worshipped him, Kai Sterling has lost everything. Once the cruel golden prince of high society, he sells his body in a depraved underground auction to save his crumbling empire and free his brother from prison. The highest bidder is Silas Vane, the man Kai once broke. Now a ruthless billionaire with ice in his veins and vengeance in his blood, Silas buys Kai for ninety days of total ownership. No escape. No mercy. Just a tracking collar, absolute obedience, and nights that leave Kai screaming, shaking, and craving the very man he once humiliated. As Silas slowly unravels the fallen prince with vicious pleasure and mirrored torment, old wounds bleed into raw obsession. Hate twists into addiction. Pride shatters into desperate begging. And in the end, the little prince must choose: walk away rich and free, or willingly wear the collar of the only man who ever truly owned his soul. In a world of dark power and twisted love, some leashes feel like home.
Lihat lebih banyakKAI'S POV I barely slept after leaving Silas’s penthouse. The cab ride home was dead quiet, but my head wouldn’t shut up. His taste stayed on my tongue for hours. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw his face hovering over me, that sharp mix of satisfaction and something darker flickering behind his gaze. By morning I felt like a ghost dragging itself into the office. My jaw and throat ached with every swallow. My lips were still puffy. Faint marks hid under my collar like guilty little secrets. I kept my head down and headed straight for my desk, hoping the day would slip by without running into him.Wishful thinking.Whispers started the second I sat down. People glanced my way with raised eyebrows and half-smiled secrets. Near the coffee station I caught two analysts talking in low voices.“Did you hear Vane’s got someone new? Private elevator rides at weird hours. Must be serious this time.”The other one chuckled. “Lucky bastard. Or lucky girl. Whoever it is, they’re getting the r
SILA'S POV The next day at Vane Capital ran like clockwork, but the whole routine felt like it was mocking the storm inside my head. I sat in the top-floor corner office, floor-to-ceiling windows showing the city spread out like it belonged to me. Morning light cut across the black marble desk, catching on contracts and glowing screens. My lawyers were already moving—calls to judges, quiet money transfers, pressure on the right people. Theo Sterling’s release was barreling forward on every front. By midday the paperwork looked airtight. Another invisible chain wrapped around Kai, whether he wanted to admit it or not.I closed three big mergers that afternoon without breaking stride. My voice stayed steady on every call, my signature clean on every page. On the outside I was still Silas Vane—ruthless, efficient, untouchable. Inside, my mind kept drifting back ten years, replaying the night Kai found my journal like a loop I couldn’t stop.That journal had been my only safe place after
KAI'S POV The elevator doors opened on the ground floor and I practically ran out into the night. My body still hummed from Silas’s touch. Cock aching, mouth still tasting him, pride completely shredded after kneeling for him in that penthouse. I caught a cab back to my tiny apartment, the whole ride replaying every second in my head. By the time I shoved my key in the lock, my hands were shaking.I stripped and stood under the hottest shower I could stand, scrubbing my skin like I could wash him off. It didn’t work. The old soreness mixed with fresh need until I was hard again and hating myself for it. I jerked off fast and angry in the steam, coming with his name stuck behind my teeth. Pathetic.I had just pulled on sweatpants when a sharp knock hit the door. Midnight. Who the hell shows up now? I opened it and froze.Elena stood there in a tailored coat that probably cost more than a year of my rent. Cold elegance wrapped around her like armor. Her eyes swept over my damp hair and
SILA'S POVI stepped into the empty penthouse and let the heavy door click shut behind me. The city lights stretched out below the floor-to-ceiling windows, a glittering empire that should have felt like victory. Tonight none of it touched the heat crawling under my skin.Kai Sterling.That name alone sent blood rushing straight south. Ten years ago he had looked through me like I was dirt under his designer shoes. Arrogant little prince wrapped in old money and perfect breeding. Now I owned pieces of him no one else ever would. I could still feel the way his body betrayed him in that shadowed club corner. Tight, slick heat clenching around my cock. His broken moans vibrating against my throat as I fucked him raw against the wall. He came so hard he nearly sobbed my name, even while cursing me. The memory made my cock thicken painfully against my trousers.I poured two fingers of aged whiskey. The crystal glass felt cool against my palm. I carried it to the private office at the back
The word barely left my mouth before Silas thrust forward hard. His thick cock shoved deep inside me in one brutal stroke, stretching my hole wide open around his girth. I cried out, my back arched off the bed as he buried every inch until his hips slammed against my ass. The burn was sharp and per
I waited for him to back down. Any second now Silas would laugh in my face or call my bluff. A man like him would never drop to his knees for anyone, especially not for me. Without a word he bent down, grabbed me around the thighs and lifted me clean off the floor. I let out a sharp sound of surpr
The days at Vane Capital moved like a slow heavy weight on my shoulders. I arrived every morning in my only decent suit and sat behind a wide desk on the twenty-second floor. I answered endless emails, arranged meetings for executives who barely glanced at me, and organized files until my eyes burn
I could not move.My body still trembled against the sheets, sticky with sweat and cum, every muscle loose and aching in the best and worst ways. The blindfold was gone. Light burned my eyes, but nothing compared to the sight in front of me.Silas Vane sat on the edge of the bed like he owned the a






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