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He quietly groans but follows along. " So your parents are okay with it.", I say, soon pulling away from our heated make out sessions. He nods, staring at my lips, looking all hot. "What did they say ?", I ask squeezing the side of his waist, causing a moan to leave his lips. " Tell me baby.." " They said...it's...it's okay. They said....love has no gender and I'm f..free to love anyone.", he says and shivers as I slide my hands underneath his shirt, my fingers tips brushing over his warm skin.

And then, every eye shifted to me. I forced my lips into the smile I’d been practicing in the mirror. The one that said, I’m happy. I belong here. Don’t ask questions. “Remember,” Damien leaned down, his lips close to my ear, “tonight, we’re in love. Madly. The kind of love that makes people jealous.” I nodded stiffly. Act smitten. Pretend. Easy.

But my mind… my past… my reality—they all came crashing in before the word could ever leave my lips. I couldn’t say it. I didn’t deserve it. Not the life he was offering. Not the freedom. Not him. ⸻ My father’s voice echoes in my head, just like it always does. “The richer the man, the more you must give to keep him.” I used to believe that. I was raised to believe that. Love wasn’t something soft or real—it was a transaction. Power. Control. Alignment. Marriage wasn’t about happiness. It was about advantage.

Everything was still a huge challenge at that time. It's a difference in social status. Because they are not of the same status, their love is forbidden from the beginning. Despite all objections, my parents are still married and have me. I am proof of their love. The thought is that after the children have settled down, both families will no longer prohibit it. But instead of protesting, my mother received estrangement from her husband's family. Having a reputation as the bride of a prestigious family, but the price that my mother has to pay is too high.

The current me was undesirable for any man, and my heart ached terribly. Still, I could not understand why Reynold kept me around even though he did not love me. He could have just told me, and we would have divorced. Yet, not only did he take away my ability to have children, but he even cheated and betrayed me, In the end, I didn't visit the doctor. Instead, I went home alone. The mansion was the home Reynold and I purchased when we got married, back when his career was just starting to take off. I could still remember us lying in bed, talking about the future. We had dreamed of having two kids—a boy and a girl—a perfect family of four.

I said, voice sharp, "that you'd love only me in this lifetime. Yet here you are, planning to make Henry your 'brother'. Brother… What a joke. Everyone knows that in your world, 'brother' just means 'lover'." My tone turned icy. "So if I stay, I'm only making it harder for you, aren't I? Besides, the kids clearly adore Henry. If divorce makes everyone happy, why shouldn't I go through with it?"

It has never been his thing; the last time he tried to get into a relationship, his heart was broken. ‘Money! That’s just what all these ladies are after,’ he muttered silently. The memory of his last relationship with Juliet clouded his thoughts, and he hasn’t yet gotten over the emotional pain he experienced; with this, he vowed not to love again,because of the vulnerability it required —every time he tried, the wound reopened. But now, all of a sudden, his grandfather is talking about getting married; where is he supposed to start from?

As I thought, my uterus was gone. The doctor consoled me when he saw how upset I was. I forced a smile and said I was fine. I was not fine. I had been hoping for a baby for five years. As a child, I never had my parents’ love. Just as I was lost and wondering why, Victor appeared in my life. He gave me all his love. He showed me what it meant to be happy, to be loved. My childhood taught me that not all parents love their children, but Victor made me look forward to starting a new family. I wanted to start a family with him.

" He said with a lot of love that I could not stop myself from hugging him. He was stunned for a second and hugged me back even more tightly. "Charlie, have you really thought, I am living in those ancient ages. Things have changed, and I am sure people know and accept the LGBTQ. It's rare in werewolves compared to humans, but it's not impossible. In bygone years, they might have treated them in a different way and must have judged them. But not now… I am glad that you have opened up with me at least now. I will make sure nobody would say a word against you two… I am so happy for you, Charlie…!!"

But in this case,people much worse, more dangerous, more brutal. And so,these children; all teenagers, with the exception of one, nicknamed the bully; fell into the hands of those who seek this evil pleasure. Not just to be stripped of their freedom but to become live players unknowingly. Their lives,an entertainment to their benefactors. And so,the horror of their lives began. -THE BONDAGE TRILOGY "Cameras are ready, sir Auctor." Sir Auctor looked up from the computer system he was operating, his eyes sharp and bright.