Trigger Warnings & Reader Discretion
This scene contains explicit sexual content, including: BDSM elements (dominance, submission, choking, spanking, name-calling, rough sex), non-consensual/consensual ambiguity (control dynamics, coercive tone), physical pain mixed with sexual pleasure (slapping, rough handling, forceful oral sex), jealousy, possessiveness, and verbal aggression, and graphic sexual descriptions
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"๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐" Book 2 in "Dark Fate" series. "Obsession is like a wildfire, consuming everything in its path even friendships and boundaries." โข โง โข They say when you are being watched, you can feel it - the prickling at the back of your neck, the weight in the air, the chill sliding down your spine. I used to think that was just paranoia. Until it wasn't. It started with the messages. Words from someone I had never met, written with a sharpness that made my skin crawl. He knew things no stranger should know - where I went, who I loved, what I feared. He knew me better than I knew myself. And when I didn't listen, the threats began. Subtle at first, like warnings. Then louder. Bolder. Until the person I cared for most was dragged into the nightmare I couldn't escape. His presence followed me like a second skin. Flowers left on my doorstep that didn't feel like gifts. Letters soaked in something darker than ink. Whispers in the silence that promised: "You're mine. You have always been mine." And yet, no face. No name. Only the weight of knowing someone, somewhere, would do anything to keep me - even if it meant destroying everything I touched. I have tried to run from him. I have tried to hide behind new places, new people, and new walls. But the truth is simple: there's no distance wide enough, no lock strong enough, to keep a monster out when his obsession runs deeper than love. He's still out there. Watching. Waiting. And the scariest part? I think he's closer than I will ever know.
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๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. Book 3 in "Dark Fate" series. "She gave him her songs and her secrets, but he gave her something far more dangerous - an obsession so fierce it demanded that only he could break her, hate her, and own the space no one else dared enter." โข โง โข Diana Forbes was never meant to be a villain. She was the voice of heartbreak - a global icon whose songs bled truth, desire, and a kind of ache most people couldn't name. But behind the sold-out tours and midnight ballads lived a woman quietly unraveling... one forbidden love song at a time. Because the man she wrote for was never hers. Eeshan Singhania - cold, controlled, and cruel in ways that didn't make sense until it was far too late. He was her step-sister's boyfriend once. The kind of man you shouldn't look at twice. But Diana did... and she never looked away. He says he hates her. But obsession doesn't look like hate. It haunts. Punishes. Possesses. Claims. Destroy. He hates her with a venom no one else is allowed to taste - and breaks her just enough to keep her tied to him. Because if anyone's going to ruin Diana Forbes, it'll be Eeshan Singhania. She should've run the first time. She didn't. And now... She's the girl every song was written for. And the woman he'll destroy piece by piece. But what happens when hate starts to ache like love? And what if the girl he wants to ruin... is the only one who could ruin him?
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