The Messenger (On Hold)

The Messenger (On Hold)

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Don't shoot the messenger, because sometimes the messenger shoots back. Alexis was light, from her blonde hair all the way down to her pink painted toes. She was quiet, friendly, and kind. Her eyes, light blue like the sky on a sunny day, shimmered with radiance. That all changed with the summer. No one knows what happened. X returned dark, from her obsidian hair to her black combat boots. Her eyes, though still blue, were clouded over, the shimmer long gone. Anger radiates off her like a physical force. She expels confidence and something unnamable… something dark. Everyone had nearly forgotten about her, until they all watched as she singlehandedly took down the school's boxing champion, Riker, better known as "Striker Riker", with professional level precision. Then, as quickly as she changed, she disappeared. Again, everyone moves on, except for Riker. Riker never forgets a fight, especially the ones he loses. He's determined to find her, even if she doesn't want to be found.
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"You were ours the moment I laid eyes on you," he stated, his voice low and commanding, the kind of certainty that left no room for doubt. His gaze bore into me, as if claiming me without a single word more. The truth was, I didn't need to argue or question him, because deep down, I knew he was right. I was theirs. My body, my mind, everything about me had already been marked-consumed by them the instant our paths crossed. - Zarina never imagined her life tangling with the underworld, let alone with three of its most dangerous men. One moment, she's balancing college and a barista job. The next, she's stepping into a world where control is absolute, pleasure is edged with pain, and submission is anything but weakness. Xavier Bianchi, Kieran Sullivan, and Grayden Reznov-ruthless, dominant, and accustomed to getting what they want. And now, they want her. Her world shifts the moment she enters Crimson Abyss, New York City's most exclusive and decadent club. A place where power and desire blur, where surrender is not just given-it's taken. Every glance, every touch, every command pulls her deeper, testing limits she never knew she had. Here, trust is dangerous, control is intoxicating, and once she gives in... there's no turning back. - "Is this body aching for our touch?" His voice was thick with desire, low and possessive. He leaned in, his breath hot against my skin as his fingers brushed dangerously close to where I craved it most. "Do you want us to make you beg for release? Tell me, baby. I can make you feel everything you've been dying for." - This story contains mature themes, including BDSM, dominance, power struggles, and dark romance. It features explicit content, power imbalances, and potentially triggering themes like violence, control, and morally complex characters. This is a work of fiction for adult audiences. Reader discretion is advised. If these themes are uncomfortable, proceed with caution. © All Rights Reserved. © All Rights Reserved.

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