Marshmallow_Ghost
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Innocent. Sweet. A perfect angel.
At least that's what they're supposed to believe.
Isabella comes home at twenty-one with a smile too pure to question
and a hunger sharp enough to cut glass.
She doesn't run from devils.
She tempts them.
Provokes them.
Dares them to lose control.
And Valtora is the perfect devil for her.
She knows exactly who Valtora is-
off-limits, untouchable, a liability written in blood.
A woman who built her empire on discipline and fear,
who enforced the rules with violence
and never allowed herself a weakness.
Until Isabella.
Isabella doesn't want protection.
She wants to be chosen.
She wants to belong to one woman and one woman only-
the one she's dreamed of kneeling for long before she ever came home.
She wants to be broken.
Claimed.
Ruined.
And she knows Valtora will never look at her the way she wants...
unless she makes her.
So she comes back with a motive.
A plan.
A slow, deliberate game designed to make even the strongest devil crack.
Valtora has no mercy.
No softness.
No room for mistakes.
Until Isabella walks back into her life-grown, fearless,
and far too aware of the power she holds.
In a city ruled by men, Valtora is the devil they answer to.
Isabella was forbidden.
Off-limits.
Untouchable.
Valtora swore she'd never want her.
Never need her.
Never claim what could destroy her empire.
But desire doesn't ask permission.
The line between protection and possession blurs.
Control turns into craving.
And kneeling stops being a game.
Because once Valtora decides Isabella is hers,
there is no world where she lets her go.
Not alive.
Not breathing.
Not ever.
Kneeling isn't submission.
It's a promise.
And Valtora always collects what's owed.
Will attraction, obsession, or even love be enough to stand strong in a world where love is seen as a weakness?