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THE PUPPETEER'S HAND

Penulis: Bunnyfeets
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-10-26 22:58:32

DIMITRI

I’ve always liked to think of myself as a conductor of people. The right word, the right gesture, and the whole room bends the way I want.

Tonight was no different.

“Tell me, my love,” I began, breaking the silence, “how long do you plan to keep our little bird and my idiot cousin circling each other without landing?”

Salve didn’t look up. “You’ve been watching them-again. ”

“I mean that's what I'm best at ” I said with a grin. “And right now, they’re walking on glass. She looks at him like he’s the last safe thing in the room, and he—” I let out a soft laugh. “He looks like he’s swallowed the sun and doesn’t know what to do with the light.”

Finally, Salve turned from the window. His expression was calm, but I could see the question forming behind his eyes. “And what exactly do you want to do about it?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” I drawled, twirling the pen I’d stolen from his desk. “Maybe… a little encouragement? They’re both too cautious. Lia because she’s scared of h
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  • THE DONS' VIRGIN   RUIN ME

    QUAN Those two words broke every fragment of restraint in me. My hands undress her.Her pearl white skin,fragile against my calloused hands. " You still can escape Bunny,the door's code is 1790. '' I rasped close to her neck. My breath was fanning against the back of her ear. Her fingers find my hand. She places my two fingers at her entrance,the wetness coercing me to ravish her.Slowly , one digit is in her,her stiffened body trying to adjust to the foreign intrusion. I push in and out,her hole slowly adapting to the new movement. Gasps of air escape her mouth,and another digit joins the rhythm. My throbbing cock spilling in my pants. I needed a release . Her thighs luring me in. My length aligns with them.I move, the red lines being formed, increase my insanity.Her pants, her tight hole, and that was enough for me to burst.My seeds spewing across her thighs and seductively flowing down to the sheets. "I'm about to make you mine. From now till eternity, your body, your

  • THE DONS' VIRGIN   GREATER GLASS

    LIA Salve folded his hands. “We’ve decided.” Quan straightened beside me. “About her stepmother?” “Partly,” Salve said, voice calm. “But also about you two.” Dimitri’s grin sharpened. “Congrats, lovebirds. You’re going into Greater-Glass hiding.” My stomach dipped. “Both of us?” “Yes,” Dimitri answered, far too quickly. “Together. One location. Off-grid. Tight quarters.” His eyes gleamed. “Unfortunate, I know.” Quan stiffened. “That’s usually reserved for—” “Situations where we need people safe,” Salve cut in. “Where nothing—no one—can reach them.” “And,” Dimitri added, tapping the table, “where they can’t reach each other’s throats either.” His smile tilted wickedly. “Or where they might. In a different way.” “Enough,” Salve said gently, though his lips twitched. “Lia needs protection. And Quan”—his voice softened—“you’re the only one she trusts enough for this.” Dimitri clasped his hands dramatically. “Plus, she won’t sleep unless you’re breathing in the same f

  • THE DONS' VIRGIN   DINNER WITH THE DONS

    LIA The doors opened, and Dimitri was already there — boots on the table, chair leaned back, eating grapes. Salve stood beside him, reading on his tablet.The moment they saw me, both straightened . Dimitri smirked. Salve lifted his eyes. Quan guided me to my seat but didn’t sit until I did. Dimitri raised a brow. “Well, well. Our girl looks like she saw a ghost.” I stiffened. Quan shot him a death glare. “Dimitri,” Salve warned softly, tone like silk hiding steel. “What?” Dimitri threw up a hand. “She did . The old hag’s basically undead anyway.” I almost choked. Salve set the tablet down, clasping his hands neatly. “Lia,” he said with gentle gravity, “you went to see her.” I nodded. Dimitri leaned forward, elbows on the table now, his sarcasm faltering just enough to reveal something like genuine concern under it. “She give you her usual charm? Or did she try the poor-me routine?” “She was…” I searched for the word. “…herself.” Dimitri snorted. “So,

  • THE DONS' VIRGIN   WHAT LOVE FEELS LIKE

    LIA “Quan?” “Yeah?” “My stepmother,” I whispered. “What… what’s going to happen to her?” The soft clatter of a servant placing dishes in the far corner faded. “Dimitri and Salve still have her,” he said quietly. “She’s being held in one of the guest wings.” “She was part of it,” I said, voice thin. “Part of… everything that happened to me.” “I know,” he murmured. “What are they going to do to her?” The question fractured in my throat. “Will they kill her?” He didn’t answer immediately. His thumb brushed over the back of my hand. “They won’t touch her unless you want them to,” he finally said. “Dimitri gave me his word.” “My word?” I echoed. “Why should it matter? After everything she did—” “Because it’s your trauma,” Quan said gently. “Your story. Your choice.” My breath caught. “You don’t owe her forgiveness,” he said. “You don’t owe her a second chance.” “And you definitely don’t owe her pain.” I blinked. “Pain?” “Li… you’re not the kind of p

  • THE DONS' VIRGIN   GROWING HEARTS

    LIA My room was dim, lit only by the wavering lamp near the corner. I lay there, eyes open, watching shadows move across the ceiling , winds whispering things I wasn’t ready to hear. It always ended the same way — a hand around my throat, a mask inches from my face, the echo of my own pulse pounding too hard. My breath stuttered. I didn’t make a sound, but the door still opened. “Lia?” Quan’s voice snapped the nightmare’s grip. He didn’t turn on the light. He just stepped inside, closing the door behind him the same careful way he touched me. I exhaled shakily. “Sorry. I didn’t— I didn’t call you.” “You don’t have to,” he murmured, already moving closer. “I know when it’s bad.” He sat on the edge of the bed, close enough that the mattress dipped and his warmth brushed against my side. Always waiting. I didn’t realize my hands were trembling until his eyes flicked to them, his brow tightening. “Li…” The nickname was a breath on his lips. He reached out, then pause

  • THE DONS' VIRGIN   ROUND TWO

    EASTER BUNNY A metal pipe clattered across the floor as he kicked it, curses spilling under his breath like poison. He tore off his mask — the painted white rabbit face with the hollow eyes — and hurled it against the wall. It cracked down the middle, bouncing twice before landing at his feet. “Useless,” he snarled. “Absolutely useless.” The echo mocked him. He ran a hand through his hair, pacing like a caged animal. He’d come so close. The girl was right there — tied up, already broken at the surface, even if she tried pretending otherwise. He had been inches away from owning her. From selling her. From ruining her. And then— That brat. That pretty-faced little loyal dog. Quan. “They think this is over.” A slow, poisonous smile crept up his face. “They think they won. " And in the centre, the screenshot he’d printed of Lia the night he took her — her terrified eyes looking straight at the camera. “She was supposed to be my message,” he whispered. “A pretty lit

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