❝Not all monsters do monstrous things.❞
Dedicated to the women ensnared by the allure of colossal monsters, thrice their size. Irresistibly drawn to canines over blunt teeth. Enamored by claws instead of delicate fingernails. To the women who walk the fine line between love and peril, between ecstasy and ruin. To the women who long to be objectified and used for the gratification of beasts, to be treated as mere playthings. To these women, the monsters they love are not just creatures of the night, but a reflection of their own wild and unrestrained desires.
This is for you.
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Of Fire and Smoke [BOOK ONE]
Romance❝You do not scare me, Lord Caspian.❞ With a quivering exhale, Arwen feels the dragon's firm touch from behind, his warm lips caressing the sensitive skin of her neck. Despite the cold draft in the spacious den, Caspian burns with the intense, th...