Gotta Fight for Your Right

Gotta Fight for Your Right

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The country is in ruins. Cities are destroyed; innocents dead or captured. General Markus Forester, one of the main leaders of the resistance fighters, has been captured, along with his brother. In this exert from the book I'm writing, get the story of Markus' talk and fight--with The Master, leader of the Ancients who took over. PS: Fair warning, this isn't mature, but it has a fair bit of violence and might have trigger warnings, so be careful if you read it. If it does have trigger warnings, I'm sorry I didn't know that I put them in there. I started this as a short story, but I decided to make it into a book. I put descriptions that would have been told at the beginning of the book into it so it makes more sense to you guys. I got this entire thing from a writing prompt given to me by @lovingwritingstuff, so check out her stuff!
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Marcus narrowed his eyes at her and brought a hand up, tangling his hand in her hair and tugging on it so she was looking up at him. "You're asking for it, Mila. I could have you moaning my name and begging for more in seconds," he said, squeezing her ass and rubbing himself against her. Mila inhaled sharply and let out an involuntary whimper, craving to be closer to him, with nothing in the way. "You're all talk," she said breathlessly. "All talk, no action. You talk too much," she said, looking up at him with darkened eyes. "I'll believe it when I see it." Marcus growled, planting another hard kiss on her lips, pinning her to the wall with his body as his hands slid down lower on her ass, fingers curling around her inner thighs and getting dangerously close to where she was already wet for him. "You're going to eat those words, Mila," he said against her lips, pushing off the wall and carrying her towards the bedroom. "You're going to eat them while I fuck you so good you scream my name." Mila is desperate for money. So desperate she is willing to do anything to get it and has tried most things. She reaches the end of hope that she will get the the necessary amount in time to take care of the person who needs it, until she remembers her life insurance. The life insurance she gets through her work could cover everything, the only issue being it requires her death and a suicide-clause means she can't do it herself. Desperate enough to sacrifice her life, she finds hiring someone to do it too expensive and one night while drunk, she turns to her superstitious roots and tries to summon a demon to do the deed for her. Several failed attempts later, she's surprised to discover it actually worked, and a surprisingly attractive demon named Marcus is standing in her living room, refusing to accept her request and sparking a lot of feelings she wasn't expecting to have for a demon from hell. this book comes down Nov 1st, then only on patreon

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