I S A D O R A
Isadora loved playing dangerous games. She didn't care who got hurt or who got in the way. She had no shame in using her body to get everything she could possibly need. Every decision or choice she ever made had a purpose. She loved dancing in the fire. She had nothing to lose and was always two steps ahead of her game. But, perhaps, she was too clouded with her thirst for power that she didn't saw him coming.
Magnus Romulus was always on call. He blended so easily with the shadows of the night that no one saw him coming, and that's why everyone in power loved him. One silent step, and he would end thousands of worlds without anyone hearing a thing. He didn't care who they were or what their stories were, only that he needed to finish them. He loved seeing their souls leave their bodies as he pulled the trigger. He was heartless, careless, and ruthless when it came to his job. But why was she different than the rest?
Explicit content- Sexual Content - Dark and Mature Themes- Violence - Strong Language
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ISADORA
RomantizmMature Content "I want you," I begged shamelessly when I felt his presence behind me. He hasn't touched me, and I am already falling apart. "I can't wait any longer. A month seems like an eternity now. Pleasuring myself isn't enough for this ache I...