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Destructive Desires

Destructive Desires

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sat, May 14, 20221h 31m
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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
Underground mob king Draco Malfoy has an empire that he built with his bare hands. Both feared and respected, the tall, blond criminal is a mastermind of organised crime. As he prepares for the heist of a lifetime, his complicated relationship with fellow gang member and part-time lover Y/N gets caught up in the madness. Keeping his real feelings inside, the pair pine for one another's confession, as they navigate the underground wizarding community. When an old ally turned enemy shows up out of the blue, Draco knows his empire is in jeopardy, but has yet to realise the woman he loves is, too. WARNINGS: Implied sex, sexual themes, mature content, swearing, explicit language, talk of weapons, gambling, smoking I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with it.
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I know you are here for the SMUT. He said he didn't care. She said she hated him. So why can't they stop? Y/N never planned to fall into Draco Malfoy's bed-or into his twisted world of secrets, power plays, and unspoken desires. What started as a reckless game of dominance and surrender spirals into something far more dangerous: obsession. They don't talk about feelings. They barely talk at all. But each encounter leaves marks-on skin, on hearts, on everything they try to bury. Between cold silences and scorching nights, neither of them dares to say what they really want. Or admit how deeply they've already fallen. But desire is a dangerous thing. And love, even more so. Slow burn. Fast lust. Sharp tongues. Soft hearts. And a love that could ruin them both. This is not a love story. It's a story about what's left when love is too afraid to say its name.

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