Wine In His Thoughts.

Wine In His Thoughts.

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ROSE LUNA MURPHY. Stranded by the world for being a daughter of a famous prostitute and stage singer who was known by the name of 'LUNA'. The red burnette with the pair of the most irresistible emarald eyes has the four- lettered two words etched to her flesh since the day her mother died; "FIND LUNA". LEVI AKERMAN. Raven dark hair along with the enchanting beautiful grey orbs. Facial features of a greek god and a heart of multilayered wounds shielded by threatening, ruthless graze. A toned body with everything a woman could ask for. He spoke nothing but authority and menace. When he lays his eyes on the short sarcastically innocent rose once again in his life when he has promised himself years ago not too see her face, will he be able to let her go or will he torture her for the rest of her life?
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╔═════ஜ۩۞۩ஜ═════╗ Lᴏᴠᴇ & Oʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ sᴇʀɪᴇs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ╚═════ஜ۩۞۩ஜ═════╝ Dᴀʀᴋ Rᴏᴍᴀɴᴄe ══════◄••❀••►══════ He brushed my hair away from my tear-streaked face, smiling at my disheveled appearance. "Tell me, little cat, what can you do now?" he asked, fully aware of the answer. My throat was tight, but I managed to whisper, "Nothing." He chuckled darkly. "Correct answer." Then, I felt a cold metal press against my ring finger. I glanced down to see him sliding a ring onto it. My eyes widened at the sight of the delicate silver band-thin and smooth, with a polished finish, adorned with a tiny, round diamond at its center. His blood stained the ring. In simple terms, it was a cage-seemingly straightforward but heavy with meaning. It was a symbol of his power and possession over me; I belonged to him. I began to feel a sense of suffocation, as if the ring were tightening around my throat, but I remained silent while he gently caressed the ring on my finger. "Never take this off," he murmured, bringing my hand to his lips and kissing the ring before brushing each of my knuckles softly, leaving behind a tainted mark. "Now sleep, little cat. A grand punishment awaits you behind the red doors." I closed my eyes, surrendering entirely. Dizziness began to wash over me. I had fought to keep my eyes open, knowing I was on the verge of losing consciousness. But now, it was over. Everything. I let my mind rest for a moment before bracing for another hell. The sound of the rain faded away as I slipped into darkness. ══════◄••❀••►══════ Where death lies, the Leviathan Hart mention. Fall in love but more like suffocation. Luna stewart, a beautiful shaped soul. Trapped in the world of his dark obsession. ══════◄••❀••►══════ Trigger warning- mature sce

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