Torn in Half (On Pause/Editing)

Torn in Half (On Pause/Editing)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Mar 31, 2016
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Name: Axel Fermore. Age:17.8 (18 in a couple months) Height: 5"5 ish Looks: kinda in between thin and slightly chubby. Dresses in fitting clothes usually. Out with himself. Rank in Red Moon Mountains: omega S/O:gay. Dirty blonde and blue eyes. Name: Luka Sallum Age:18 Height: 6"4 Looks: black hair, blue eyes, kinda buff, an in charge of guy, loves jokes. Rank: future alpha. S/O: bi curious A/N: My stories are basically inspired from another author on wattpad. If you wanna know it message me hehe
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Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

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