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Claiming Him
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2026-09-19 08:00:30
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Playing For Ruin Engagement¿?
Dael (Third person pov) [Nightingale's Mansion] “Dael?” Evelyn’s voice drifted from the locked door. Headphones stuck in Dael’s ears as she sprawled on her bed. She couldn’t give a fuck about the dinner her parents prepared out of the blue. “Dael, we’re leaving by 7pm. Hurry downstairs now.” Evelyn banged the door loudly, her voice cracking wild. “Excuse me, woman.” Mr. Nightingale coerced Evelyn forcefully. “You keep talking to her nicely, that’s why she’d never listen.” “But I—” “Move.” Nightingale hit the door with a sledgehammer, the door collapsing helplessly inside Dael’s room. “Dad!” She screamed, not even shocked by the dust that had evaporated in the whole room. She was used to this kind of threatening in this house. Her headphones came off, dumping them on the bed. “I said I’m not interested i
Playing For Ruin Not His Boyfriend
Karel “Now beg for it. Like you’re a starving idiot.” The words made the room hold its breath; even the walls felt the shift. I leaned closer, tightening my grip on his jacket as my eyes wandered back to Caine, whose face was already peppered with anger. I couldn’t even protect myself if something had to happen right here. And it looked like it would. Levi’s eyes didn’t drop, but his lips wobbled. “Please.” “Please what?” Ferdi took a step closer. “I– I want to drink.” Levi stammered, finally looking down. A sly smile grazed Ferdi’s lips as he turned the bottle over Levi’s head. But before it dropped—Caine kicked the bottle away. It shattered on the floor, spilling red everywhere. Ferdi bit his lip, annoyance clear in the way his eyes rose to meet Caine’s glare. “Come fight me, you idiot.” Caine stepped closer. “Aren’t you a coward? Treating s
Playing For Ruin Claiming Him
Karel My fist tightened against the board when I noticed Ferdi at the door. The way I felt his presence without even looking made me want to rip every piece apart. I let my eyes travel down to where he stood by the door, predatory mode fully on. He leaned leisurely on the door, legs crossed, hands shoved in his loosely tied pants and his eyes were fixed on me like I mattered. I exhaled sharply as I pulled the gloves off. They suddenly felt too tight. The room too was suddenly losing air. For what seemed like eternity, we bored holes into each other. His gaze ate me like I was some kind of abandoned goods. I felt small. The ringing of my phone made me tear my eyes away from him. I looked down at the caller with water mixed with sweat pouring down my face. I wiped them off with a hand and turned off the rain curtain shower. Ferdi’s tank top I was putting on was alre
Playing For Ruin Unknown Feelings
The kiss suddenly felt forced. Karel’s face was dripping with tears and sweat What started as a kiss turned into biting, into sucking blood that tasted like metal and regret. My fingers dug into his hair and yanked, but he didn’t budge. He just kept sobbing against my bruised mouth. I shoved at his shoulders harder. His strength felt sudden and wrong, like a horse refusing the bit. He finally pulled back. Lips split, eyes red and darting. A small hiccup escaped him as he sat heavy on my lap. That crying face made something in me go tight and ugly. “Why are you crying?” My voice came out hoarse, almost painful, laced with irritation I didn’t fully feel. Karel fidgeted, fingers resting on my chest. I glanced down at them, then back up. His lips were sucked in. Another dull ache settled low in my body. “Darn it,” I muttered. I sat up. My hands ended up ta
Playing For Ruin He stopped holding back
Ferdi At first I was just shocked. I didn’t want to believe what Karel was doing under my clothes. I’d thought he was still mad about earlier. He left the room and I almost believed he’d actually walk out. I was wrong. Minutes later he slipped back under my duvet. “What are you doing?” I shoved the blanket off his head. His eyes jumped around the room, landing on everything except me. He looked scared of something, but I wasn’t sure it was me. “I asked a question, Karel.” My voice came out low. He bit his lip. His body trembled under mine. “Um… just a little cold.” The words sounded forced. A dry laugh slipped out of me. “You’re a shit liar, Vice.” I leaned down until my mouth brushed his ear. “I want to fuck you.”
Playing For Ruin Craving Attention
Karel I swallowed. My hand was still there, still feeling the hard length of him. I should have pulled away. I should have told him to stop. Instead I just stood there, caught between the fear sitting in my chest and the heat spreading lower. Ferdi leaned in until his forehead almost touched mine. His breath mixed with mine. For a second neither of us moved. “You’re shaking,” he muttered. I didn’t know if he meant from fear or from something else. I wasn’t sure I knew either. His thumb brushed my jaw again, slower this time. The contrast between that small touch and the way he kept my hand pressed against him made my head feel light. “I should hate this,” I whispered. “But you don’t.” It wasn’t a question. He said it like he already knew. I didn’t answer. My throat was too tight and my body was too loud. I was wrong, and I wasn’t drunk enough to make it an excuse. The weight of it pressed down on my chest, but my hands still moved when they were supposed to pull away. My
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