Bloody Hell | Book I
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A Bloody Poem
"Roses are dead, Violets are too."
"My heart is red, and it's bleeding for you."
"If you love him, you may bleed, too."
"Dameon's a ghoul, don't get found in a pool"
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Journnie found herself in an unthinkable situation. Acknowledging her defeat she obeyed her caputer. Dameon began to get attached to the women he stole in the dark of the night.
His mother, however, has other plans for this beautiful relationship. Ghouls, humans, and vampires intertwine.
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Content Warning:
Rape, abusive behavior, death, violence, mature themes, explicit sex
Rated-R 21+
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---------------------------------- Jungkook "JK" Jeon - A cold-hearted mafia boss with a past soaked in blood and secrets no one dares to uncover. They said the devil didn't exist. They were wrong. He wears black suits, silver rings, and the scent of blood. And he just made her his. Jeon Jungkook saw her. Marked her. Took her. Now she's trapped - not behind bars, but between the cruel touch of a man who kills without flinching and the terrifying truth she's been running from her whole life. Y/N never knew the face of the man who destroyed her life. The night her parents were brutally murdered, she was hidden away... but fate is cruel. Years later, she's unknowingly pulled into the orbit of Jeon Jungkook-the man behind the massacre. Cold. Vicious. Unapologetic. Jungkook doesn't recognize her at first, but when he does, he doesn't care. In fact, he plans to break her, ruin her, keep her. Because she's a loose end-and a temptation he can't resist. You hate him. He hates the weakness you awaken in him. He owns you-your pain, your pleasure, your soul. Their story is no fairy tale-it's blood, obsession, hate-fueled lust, and possession. He forces himself into her life, her mind, her body. He dominates, she defies. And in that chaos... something darker than love is born. He's not just her captor. He's her father's killer. And the only man she's ever wanted. "His Touch, Her Ruin" - where love bleeds, and monsters kiss like gods. Are you ready to die for a story? -------------------------------------- --- Themes to include: Obsession vs. love Power play and control Dark pasts unraveling Lust and intimacy as both comfort and control Betrayal from the closest person A final twist that leaves readers shook -------------------------------------- English is not my first language so you have to bear too much mistakes 🙂
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