Bloody affairs (18+)

Bloody affairs (18+)

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All Zylith has ever wanted was to get the lead roll of " the red shoes ballet." Ballet is her life, her escape, her solace. She's well-mannered, intelligent and brings peace to any room she walks in. But she will do anything to succeed. Grady is the opposite. He's temperamental, cunning, and brings chaos and death to anyone in the vicinity of him. He's the son of a good for nothing mafia don. The only thing that's common between the two is they will do anything; anything to escape their fathers. • Zylith experiences a bunch of firsts with Grady, and he with her. Somewhere along the road of denial, broken hearts, and love, he learns one thing: the crown of blood and bone will be his, but the river of the damned will only run dry when he has her by his side.
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𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. He said it wasn't love. Just lust. Just skin. Just sin. But the way he looked at her told another story, one written in bruises, bitten lips, and poems he'd never let her read. Nathan was supposed to die. scarred lungs, fractured soul, and a life stitched together by betrayal. But death didn't want him. So now he's cursed with time...and her. Aylin was never meant to see him again. Not after that night, 30,000 feet in the air. Not after he tasted her, claimed her, and disappeared. But fate is cruel. And Nathan? Even crueler. Now they meet in the dark. No labels. No promises. Just heat. They're not in love. They don't do love. They do bruises and breathless nights, sharp tongues and softer lies. They do madness. She secretly wants to fix him. He openly wants to break her. And neither of them can stop. This isn't a love story. This is a slow, exquisite destruction. And neither of them will survive it whole.

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