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Return Of The Obsidians
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HE BROKE ME; THEN HE OWNED ME Tragedy
~LunaI shoved her back into the mattress, her breasts still glistening from my mouth. My hand shot between her legs without hesitation, fingers sliding over her wet puss. She gasped, and I smirked.“Already begging, Freya?” I taunted, forcing two fingers inside her pussy with one rough thrust. Her cry only made me move faster, fucking her with my hand while my palm smacked against her ass with every motion.She bit her lip, moaning, breaking free despite her attempt to hold them back. I leaned down, sinking my teeth into her breast again, sucking and biting her nipple until she writhed beneath me. My other hand came down hard across her ass, smacking it.Her body shuddered under the mixture of pain and pleasure, and I growled low in my throat, dragging her hips closer to my mouth. “Let’s see how you taste.”I spread her open and lowered my lips onto her, tongue lashing mercilessly against her swollen clit. She screamed my name, her hands clutching at my hair, grinding against my f
HE BROKE ME; THEN HE OWNED ME Celebration
~LunaThe song played in my head as I swayed, barefoot on the velvet rug, a glass of red wine catching the shimmer of candlelight. Forty-eight hours. That was what counted after tricking Elena, to bind myself to the Obsidian’s power without her even realizing. She thought she had the army of shadows at her command. She didn’t know half of it belonged to me.My lips curved into a smirk as I raised the glass to my mouth, letting the bitter silk of wine coat my tongue. Victory tastes sweeter alone, I thought. But solitude has its limits.A knock came. Light. Almost hesitant. I didn’t have to ask who it was.“Enter,” I called, my voice smooth, a little too amused.Freya stepped in, all dark hair, sharper eyes, and that dangerous calm she wore like a crown. She closed the door behind her with a soft click, the sound oddly intimate in the quiet of my room.“You called for me,” she said, her tone poised but curious, as though she already suspected this wasn’t just about strategy or war.“Y
HE BROKE ME; THEN HE OWNED ME on The Edge
~ElenaThe room felt smaller now, though morning light filtered lazily through the tall windows. Everything outside seemed trivial compared to the power pulsing beneath my skin. The Obsidian Sons weren’t just legends anymore, they were real, and they were mine. My mind raced with possibilities, each darker and sharper than the last.I turned from Thorne, who stood silently by the counter, watching me with that dangerous mixture of desire and calculation that always set my pulse racing. “I need to contact them,” I said, voice sharp, measured. “It’s time they understand who their leaders truly are, and what I want them to do.”Thorne’s lips curved into a half-smile. “You want to speak to the Obsidian Sons? Alone?”“I want this on my terms,” I replied. “If I call them, if I give them orders, it’s because I dictate the pace, the angle, the outcome. Not the other way around.”He nodded slowly, sensing my resolve, though a flicker of doubt crossed his eyes. “Do you really think they’ll re
HE BROKE ME; THEN HE OWNED ME First Mission
~Elena“What was that, Elena?” Thorne’s voice cut through the silence, low, steady, too steady.I turned to him, expecting panic, disbelief, anything. But he just stood there, knife still in hand, shoulders relaxed as if a ghost hadn’t just vanished from our kitchen. His lack of fear irritated me more than the intruder himself.“You’re not even shocked,” I said, narrowing my eyes. “You saw what happened. You should be.”Thorne’s mouth curved, faint, unreadable. “I’ve seen enough devils in my life to know when another one arrives.”I let out a slow, deliberate laugh and stepped closer, my smile curling into something sharper. “Not devils, Thorne. The Obsidian Sons. I unleashed them already.” My chin tilted proudly, the words tasting dangerous on my tongue. “They are now mine to control.”His brows lifted only slightly, the knife lowering but never leaving his grip. “Yours?” he asked, as though testing the word, weighing the truth behind it.“Yes, mine.” My voice was silk over steel. “
HE BROKE ME; THEN HE OWNED ME Shared Powers Amongst Enemies
~Isla“Do not be afraid, Isla McRae.”The voice didn’t sound entirely human. It was smooth, low, each syllable carrying an unnatural precision, like metal grinding softly against stone.My body stiffened.Isla? McRae?The name tore through me like a blade, peeling back a part of me I thought I had buried long ago. No one here called me that. No one even knew it.“How….” my voice faltered as I tightened my grip on the gun, “how do you know that name?”The man’s body loomed in the half dark, tall and impossibly still. He wore the shape of a gentleman, yet there was nothing gentle about the weight of his presence.His head tilted, ever so slightly, like a predator humoring its prey.“You were never meant to erase what you are,” he said, tone even, unhurried. “Names don’t vanish, Isla. They endure. They wait, just as we have waited.”A shiver crawled across my skin. My heart pounded as if it wanted to escape my chest, but I refused to step back.This wasn’t just some stranger breaking in.
HE BROKE ME; THEN HE OWNED ME Return Of The Obsidians
~ThorneThorne’s grip tightened on the knife he picked from.the kitchen utensils. His stance was protective, broad shoulders squared, every muscle in his back taut as he shielded me.I stayed close, my chest brushing against him with each cautious breath, my own hand unconsciously resting on his arm for balance.The figure at the door didn’t flinch. He stood there, tall, composed, his features hidden in the veil of darkness. His silence gnawed at me more than any sudden movement would have.“Show your face, coward,” Thorne growled again, stepping forward, his tone low and dangerous.I pressed my lips together, my mind racing. My first thought wasn’t about the intruder, it was about Luna. Could this be her? Could she have found another way to play me? To hurt me? No, I told myself, she wouldn’t be so foolish… but then again, hadn’t she always been reckless? Always too eager to hold power she didn’t understand?“Speak!” Thorne barked, lunging forward another step with the knife raised.
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