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Run, Rali

Auteur: Syra Tucker
last update Dernière mise à jour: 2025-08-23 08:05:13

I spun around like I'd been shocked, heart slamming straight into my throat.

There was someone in the room now.

Someone who wasn't staff.

Leather pants. Zipped puffer jacket. Gloved hands.

Something thick and sick dropped into the very pit of my stomach. It crawled its way up my chest, clogged my throat, and exploded from my lips in a blood-curdling scream.

I stumbled up, nearly toppling the table. My eyes were so wide, they could've swallowed the room and still begged for more.

My phone crashed to the floor, but I didn't care. Not when I was staring at my nemesis right in the face.

It was him. My stalker. The very one I was here to get rid of.

But how... How did he know about the Cafe? How was he here? Surely, he couldn't have defeated The Torturer so easily, could he?

"What're you..." I swallowed hard, my throat tightening. "What're you doing here?"

I looked around. Surely, the staff should be around somewhere. They could help me.

He tilted his head to the side, a disapprovin
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  • You Are Mine, Little Sister   Twisted Truth 2

    I curled my fingers again, thrusting as I continuously hit that spot. Her soft cry traveled all the way to the part of me that adored her sweet tight cunt. My fingers jerked, ringing out another cry. I studied her expression: her lids had shuttered close and her lips were forming an 'O'. Just when I was sure she teetered at the edge, I snatched my fingers free. Confusion flickered in her eyes as she snapped them open. Her breath came in harsh ragged gasps. She looked like she had a 'why' question on the tip of her tongue, but my Rali would rather chew nails than say it. I wanted to punish her with this. Wanted to make her understand that for the rest of her days, I was the only one she'd be getting pleasured by. But fuck, I couldn't just walk away, not when her teary eyes were peering at me and her thighs were exposed from my invasion. Fuck no. Tangling my fingers in her hair, I crashed my lips on hers. She pushed against me for some time before her body sagged in surrender.

  • You Are Mine, Little Sister   Twisted Truth

    Realizing her mistake, she looked around. We were still alone. Good. Because the things I wanted to do to her in this space... God help her, none of them involved remorse.Her eyes dropped to the floor, calculatingly. "Hold on, was that before she got married to—""I met Yvette when she was already married to Igor."Her eyes ballooned wider, her shock now fully reborn. Her cheeks colored right in front of me. "You slept with someone's wife!? Are you insane!?"Why was she being dramatic? "She made advances, Rali. How can I be blamed for taking what she offered?""She was someone's wife!""I know. So, she was the one who cheated, not me.""But...But Igor was your friend! Or—Or someone you knew."I crumpled my face in irritation. "I have never had a single friend my whole life. Every person I let breathe in my space is there for a reason. Igor was a business transaction with legs. Nothing more."Despite my explanations—something I rarely did—she still looked at me like I'd committed mas

  • You Are Mine, Little Sister   A Walk

    "Back to my question, honey." Igor clapped his hand. "She has a name," Void chimed in, his tone suddenly dipped in steel. "It's Rali."My stomach flipped. Igor blinked, clearly embarrassed before recovering with a brittle laugh. "If I'd gotten married earlier than I did, Machai, I'd definitely have a daughter her age," he said and I could feel the awkward chuckle scratching at the back of his throat "Okay, Rali. How did you two meet?"I risked a glance at Void who seemed utterly enthralled by his plate. Shit. There was no way I was answering that. «Actually, we met in a foster home.» Nah. I wasn't about to announce to a table full of designer-clad strangers that I was a discard of the system.Or maybe, «I met him in a man's house when I was just about to have sex. Guess what he did? He killed the man and his guards.» Yes. That sounded more fun.I flicked another glance at Void. This time, the bastard was smiling at me. Not a warm, boy-next-door smile, but the kind that said: Strug

  • You Are Mine, Little Sister   At The Grand Galley

    RALI Five p.m. I was wearing a black knee length from FFF—Femme Fatale Fashion—one of the world's leading fashion brands. I had no idea the dress existed until earlier, when Void tossed it to me from among the things he'd packed. Apparently, he'd packed a few essentials for me without letting me know. My gaze dropped to the floor as I ambled toward where he stood by the door, one hand shoved in his pocket while he leaned against the doorframe.I was fully clothed, yet I felt naked under his scrutiny. Because the way Void stared wasn't the way normal humans stared at people. He usually stared at me with so much intensity, like I was a puzzle he was hell bent on solving. Yet, the motherfucker derived joy in hurting me. I stopped in front of him. He was standing in the way, so I couldn't exactly go any further. Why the hell was he taking so long to move from the door? And what was he staring at?Still, I didn't bring my gaze to meet his. "The dress looks lovely on you," he final

  • You Are Mine, Little Sister   Rebellion And Submission

    His signature smile tugged his lips as he stalked toward me. "I told you I'd give it to you, Rali."Reaching me, he seized my waist and yanked me so suddenly against him that I had to slam both palms against his chest just to keep my ribs from colliding into him."Why so impatient? Hmm?" His voice was a low murmur, but his eyes were rabid, devouring my lips like they were the last meal on a death row menu.I needed to get out of this situation. Now. "O...Okay." My voice cracked as I swallowed a breath that stuck halfway down my throat.Gently, I slipped out of his hold, relieved—almost giddy—when he let me. Maybe I could escape into the bathroom, maybe lock the door and breathe like a sane person again.But I'd barely taken two steps when his hand caught mine. A heartbeat later, he spun me around and bent me over the dresser."Wait...!" I tried to push him off, but he grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head down. My cheek kissed the wood, and his other hand locked my waist in

  • You Are Mine, Little Sister   Ze Voyage

    We drove for about forty-five minutes and stopped in a port. A boat port. "What're we doing here?" I frowned."We're here to meet Ze Voyage." He doned that signature smile of his—the one that grated on my nerves—as he stepped out of the car. I tried to open my door only to discover it was locked. Okay...He strolled around to my own side of the door and opened it. Seriously? Was he insane? Trying to play the gentleman when he was the complete opposite?Stepping out of the car, he stroked my hair, as if straightening any roughness the drive might've caused. I flinched away from his reach. "Are we boarding a boat?"He nodded. "Ze Voyage!?"Another nod with a smile. What the hell??Ze Voyage was one of the biggest cruise boats in the country. It was a place people like me only saw through Instagram reels or high-def travel vlogs. Even the price of their cheapest cabin could bankrupt a dream.Now, Void was bringing me to it?Two uniformed men approached us."Welcome, sir. Ma'am." Th

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