Vulture Book I: Soft Lies
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  • Reads 26,134
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 2h 14m
Complete, First published Aug 29, 2022
Mature
Binding her body, caressing her from the inside out, Block offers Ayana a twisted sense of security even as he devours her. His possessive aura is suffocating, each touch stripping away her resistance. "If you leave, I'll kill you," he warns, his voice a seductive threat that leaves her breathless.

Ayana becomes Block's captive in every sense. He takes everything-her freedom, her energy, her will. And then he makes her an offer: submit, and she'll have a chance at the vengeance she craves against the man who murdered her brother. Reluctant at first, Ayana knows this deal is her only path to retribution.

For Block, she is both prey and possession. He uses her to quench his desires, teaching her what it means to surrender completely. Once she agrees, there's no escape. As the ruthless king of his Mafia, Block draws Ayana into a world darker than she ever imagined.

                                                  
 

                                                  
●Setting: Backdrop & Dangerous 
Genre: Action, Thriller, Thriller-Erotica
   ●Content Warnings:
Rated-R
⚠️ Mature language, 21+, attempted assault, strong language, violence, death, Explicit sex


♡Book Cover created by Reececupz
♤Published: August 2022
♤ Completed: 6/19/2023
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