My Beloved Captor

My Beloved Captor

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A wedding meant safety. Instead, it became a trap. When Sonya, a silver-haired Canadian girl, travels to the Caucasus for her best friend's wedding, she expects awkward traditions and long days. She doesn't expect to become the object of cold-eyed scrutiny - or to feel her heart flutter under the gaze of a man dressed in black. In a world where ancient customs still rule and a woman's worth is whispered behind closed doors, one misstep could cost her freedom - or worse. But some eyes don't just watch. They claim. And Sonya may already belong to him.
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"If she dares to run, she'll learn that mercy from me is sharper than cruelty." Tristan's POV She is the fire in my veins, the only ache I cannot kill. One breath from her and I am undone-beast and man both caged by her nearness. "Her nearness poisons me, yet I would drink her a thousand times over." "You don't see it yet, little flame... but your heart is already mine. If love does not bind you to me, chains will. If tenderness fails, I will wield obsession like a blade until you bleed only for me. The world may kneel or burn, I don't care- because you are the only sin I'll never repent, the only war I was born to win." "I would tear out my own soul, if she asked-yet cage hers if she runs." By Tulip

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