LOGINA heavy, metallic clack sounded loud in the quiet car.I slowly opened my eyes. He had pulled a heavy black handgun from a shoulder holster hidden under his jacket. But he didn't point the barrel at me. He casually checked the metal magazine, snapped it loudly back into place, and slid the weapon sm
"Get your fucking hands off me!" I kicked hard at his heavy boots.He didn't argue. He didn't try to negotiate or calm me down. He just stepped right into my space, completely overpowering my smaller frame. Before I could even process what was happening, his other massive arm wrapped entirely around
The bass from the massive speakers shook the floor right under my heavy leather boots. I was three drinks in, leaning against the sticky edge of the VIP bar, feeling a heavy, warm buzz settle over my brain. I laughed at something my friend yelled over the noise, throwing my head back.I felt good. I
The safety of the helicopter was an illusion. Freedom was a lie.They didn't take Yu Yan to a hospital. They didn't take him to his father.They took him to a penthouse in the center of Shanghai a tower of glass and steel that pierced the smog-choked sky.When Yu Yan woke up, he was in a bed softer
The Stranger the man Yu Yan had emailed, the man he had begged for mercy was not Lu Cheng.The realization hit Yu Yan with the force of a physical blow. All this time, he had thought Lu Cheng was the one on the other end of the screen. But Lu Cheng had been the target of the Stranger too.The screen
The word harvest hung in the air like a death sentence.Yu Yan stared at the nurse, his mind struggling to process the information. "Harvest? He's alive!""He's an 'expendable asset' now," the nurse—whose name tag read Xiao Li—said, her hands shaking as she worked on the lock of Yu Yan’s cuffs. "The
Victor leaned in, his chest pressing against Noah's back, and wrapped a hand around Noah's throat. It was not a chokehold, but a firm, possessive grip that was a constant, thrilling reminder of who was in control."You're not allowed to come until I say so," Victor whispered in his ear, his voice a
The days fell into a new, twisted routine. I would get my morning text from Richard, a command, a test of my obedience. I would spend the day in a state of constant arousal, my body humming with anticipation for his return. And when he got home, he would claim me, using me in his office, in the livi
The night was a living hell. I lay in bed, my body thrumming with a restless energy that refused to be quelled. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Marcus’s face, felt the phantom pressure of his hand on my throat, the rough possessiveness of his kiss. My cock was a constant, painful ache, a steel ro
The next morning, I woke up in my own bed, but I felt like I was in a different world. My body ached in the most delicious way, a constant, throbbing reminder of Richard, of his hands, his cock, his commands. My ass was sore, my hips were bruised, and I was harder than I had ever been in my life. I







