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Sin, Secrets, and Summoning | 𝘋𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘉𝘋𝘚𝘔
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 6m
Complete, First published Mar 15, 2021
Mature
The woods behind the old schoolyard used to be off-limits. As kids, we rumored it was home to unspeakable monsters, but I craved the rush of fear, the threat of pain. Now I know real monsters wear suits, and they're hunting me down in order to protect their secrets. I'll bring their corruption to the light...but I have to enter the darkness first. 

With death looming at my door, a demon finds me alone in the woods and brings out my most forbidden desires. Is it a sin to enjoy something so sadistic? And if I accept his help, what will he ask for in return?

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😈Paranormal Romance Short Story
😈Contract with a Demon
😈Alone in the woods
😈Enemies to Lovers
😈Independent Bratty FMC
😈K!nk

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