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I went back in to see him fully undress with his dick in his hand. “This is for you bee” he said. I’m like O.M.G what the hell I got myself into. I got down on my knees and started to clean his dick with the rag and after state to sucking on his fat black dick which was full of veins with a huge head. It was so huge that stretch my mouth open and I could not breathe properly. I had to come up for air. He pushes my head back down and I started to suck again. “I love you bee” Damion said in the midst of me giving him heads.

I deadpanned. “Yes, and I’m sure Miss Loveson would appreciate the... visual clarity a video demonstration provides.” “Knotting is done between bonded pairs, or those with ruts and heats. It’s to seed the man’s essence and increase the chances of pregnancy.” “That’s all true,” Rowan smirked. “But it’s more than just biology. It’s primal. Raw. Intense. I’m telling you—when you’re knotted, it’s like nothing else exists. You feel everything. The stretch, the pressure, the heat. It’s addictive.”

It hums through the bond like a heartbeat. I lie there for a long moment, eyes still closed, breathing it in. Letting it roll through my lungs and settle in my chest like something I never want to let go of. I can feel him, really feel him now. The bond we’d tiptoed around for weeks has finally settled into place, stretching between us like a current—alive, tethered, undeniable.

When all concealed truth starts spilling out, how can they recover from all the aches the world cast against them? ~*~ Every untied knots will be resolved and every questions that remained unanswered will be given a clarity in book II. Again, thank you so much for all the support you've given for this story. Love lots♡

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------------------------------------------ TRIGGER WARNING This book contains scenes of torture, raw erotic content, and SUBTLE references to pedophilia (Chapter 1). This is not your typical romance novel. It dives deep into themes of WAR, LUST, DARK OBSESSIONS, EXPLICIT S3X SCENES AND GRUESOME MURDERS. This book is slow paced. It is a slow burn. If you’re here solely for the steamy scenes, then you're gonna have to wait till chapter 25.

But tonight, they felt like my only lifeline. I pulled out the first one, The Sacred Tether: Understanding Soul Bonds, and flipped through it quickly, scanning for anything on how to break a bond. My hands trembled as I turned the pages. “Severing a bond is rare…” “Dangerous…” “Often leads to emotional instability or permanent damage…” I slammed the book shut. “No. That can’t be all there is,” I muttered, tossing it onto the bed and grabbing another one. Dark Threads and Light: The Balance of Bonds.

Traced the intricate knot pattern with a gaze that felt like a physical touch. "Interesting piece," he said. His voice was neutral. Conversational. Like we were discussing the weather. But his fingers hadn't moved. "Thank you." "I've seen that pattern before." He looked up. Met my eyes. Held them. "Celtic knot. It represents... binding. The intertwining of souls. The chains we choose to wear." I couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. Couldn't do anything except stare into those dark eyes and feel his fingers burning against my pulse point. He could feel it—my racing heart, my hammering pulse. He knew exactly what he was doing to me.

My hands refused to let go of the seat, my knuckles pale. Then the car turned down a winding road flanked with towering cypress trees, and my heart began to hammer. At the end of the road stood a massive wrought-iron gate, black and cold as the grave. It creaked open with agonizing slowness, as if daring me to turn back before it closed again. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Once the gates clanged shut behind us, I knew the truth, there was no way out.