“I’ll stay inside my room,” the man said as he walked toward the small room at the end of the house. “I’ll lock the door, and I won’t open it until morning.”
Just as he was about to enter, Sam suddenly stopped him. “How did you know we were there?” he asked. “I mean… how did you even find us in the middle of that forest?”
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They say history repeats itself. Perhaps that is why I was doomed the moment I gave my heart to a man who swore on his honor he would never love me. Fate is cruel, and the prophecy had already been told: he would never let me go. Not in this life. Not in the one before it. Not ever. The ending was written long before we began We were never meant to save each other. We were only meant to destroy each other beautifully. So once again, here we are, dancing on the same tune we once did before. Unaware that every step is leading us closer to our sweet ruins. ARRIVING SOON
One wrong door. One stolen kiss. One night that rewrote her fate.
She was meant to be untouched. But for three fiery months, he claimed her relentlessly. Against stone walls, In the bathing chamber and within their marriage bed where he stayed buried inside her from dusk till dawn, lazily consuming her until she begged for mercy. Their passion was raw, filthy, and divine, a blasphemous obsession that defied the laws of mortals. But the gods are cruel to those they favour. And a love that burns this hot is bound for its own DEMISE.
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