Taming of the Beast

Taming of the Beast

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♡♡♡ TRIGGER WARNINGS Graphic imagery, explicit scenes involving BDSM and pet play. Nudity, sexual content, (fictional)racist comments, torture and slavery. (If I missed a trigger send me a PM to have it added) ♡♡♡ Katakyna, the mixed blooded nixie/kitten is looking for her forever home in the Flesh Auction. Tekkeitsertok, banished god of the hunt, is following a rumour. There are whispers that a new divinity is walking among the mortals and near-immortals alike. Can Master Tekk find this new god before the others? Will Katakyna find her place among the feet of gods?
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She is chaos in human skin-razor-edged, ice-veined, and unafraid to draw blood with nothing but her tongue. Shadows cling to her like a second skin, each one stitched with secrets she refuses to name. She carries her own ruin in her pocket, a temptation she fingers when the nights get too long, yet something in her still craves the taste of heat before the plunge. Fate has a way of answering such cravings-this time in the form of a man who looks like sin carved into flesh. He is polished, well put together, flawless, and far too controlled-until one looks close enough to see the cracks. Beneath his perfection coils a hunger so consuming it borders on feral. His protection is not a choice, but a possession-obsessive, intoxicating, and ruthless. He doesn't just want her-he intends to claim her, worship her, and cage her, all in the same breath. When their worlds collide, desire becomes a weapon, each touch blurring the line between devotion and destruction. In his arms, she may find the only refuge strong enough to survive what hunts her-or the fire that finally consumes her whole. Together, they are a warning and a promise: honey-sweet, poison-laced, and deadly enough to bring gods to their knees.

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