Mon Soleil (My Sun)

Mon Soleil (My Sun)

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Romance
Dark Demon#1 Handrix Del Valle In this world full of different Personalities, Characteristics and Goals in life there are some Person who have Money, Freedom, Authority, Good looks and Power to manipulate others. They are famous in different magazines eventhough their profile are full of mystery. Certain people would know him personally but the most of them did not. They knew them as a Brutal, Villain and Demon billionaire but still every woman was phraising them because of a little bit photos but aside from that they didnt know the real personality. They can manipulate in a blink of an eye, they can kill and they can do everything that's why they called Black Demon. This is a work of fiction. Names, Character, Places, Incidents and businesses are comes from Author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, events or locals is entirely coincidental. Plagiarism is a crime.
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Requiem

I woke up in a coffin. Buried alive. I remember everything. The suffocating darkness. The taste of dirt. The sound of my own, muffled screams. But the man who dug me up wasn't a savior. He was the monster who put me there. He calls himself Hawk. He's an arrogant, cold-blooded sociopath in a bespoke suit, and he just claimed me as his new... acquisition. His mansion is a pristine, glass-and-steel prison, and I am his new project. He calls it "training." I call it torture. He's a meticulous artist, and I am his new masterpiece. Every touch is a test. Every command is a lesson in degradation. Every punishment is designed to strip away the girl who was buried and forge a new, obedient doll in her place. He thinks he's in control. He thinks he's breaking me. He has no idea he's just sharpening his new favorite weapon. He wanted a pet. He's forging a viper. And this viper is learning to enjoy the taste of her master's blood. ________________________________________ A Note From the Author Welcome to The Requiem. This isn't a typical love story. This is a dark, depraved, secret-society romance. Before you enter, please be aware that this story is for readers who crave heroes who are unapologetic, irredeemable, touch-her-and-die monsters. This book is for you if you like: • A meticulous, "artist" hero who is a possessive, sociopathic stalker. • A heroine who isn't just a survivor. She's a monster . • Intense psychological "training," power-exchange, and degradation. • High-stakes, high-anxiety, and claustrophobic "buried alive" scenarios. • Angry, violent, and dubious sexual encounters. • Spanking, begging, leashes, and so much delicious humiliation. He didn't just break her. He forged her. Read at your own risk.

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