The Scars on Our Backs

The Scars on Our Backs

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The Matching Ceremony is something that takes place in Amara Lumee's region every year on New Year's Eve. A few days after her 18th birthday - and taking the matcher, a quiz meant to pair you with your top 10 matches for a life partner- Amara heads to the matching ceremony. She's excited to potentially find a life partner, but she doesn't expect it to be Leader Xaliver, the man who rules their region. ~ This story is mature. 18+ Advised. THIS STORY CONTAINS BDSM (no ddlg). This is a romance story! There will be conflicts in the book of course, but they will more so be based on conflicts between the two characters and them growing as people as opposed to outside forces trying to break them apart. Unedited
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"π‹πŽπ•π„ 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π’π‡π€πƒπŽπ–" > "π‘Ίπ’π’Žπ’† π’˜π’π’–π’π’…π’” 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅. π‘Ίπ’π’Žπ’† 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 π’ˆπ’π’π’˜. 𝑰𝒕 π’”π’•π’‚π’šπ’”... π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’”π’‰π’‚π’…π’π’˜." Rushika was never meant to be his. But fate, family, and a silent obsession bound her to Dakshwesh- a man with eyes full of storms. He is not her prince charming. He is her greatest test. Cruel with his words, cold in his touch. Daksh hides his wounds behind arrogance and indifference. He listens to her silence, even if he pretends he doesn't hear her voice. > "𝑯𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’” π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’... 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆 π’…π’Šπ’…π’'𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒐 π’Žπ’–π’„π’‰." She hides a love she swore to bury. She bleeds and breaks, but stands tall. One day, the shadows will speak. And when they do, will it be too late for love? "π™Žπ™π™š π™˜π™§π™€π™¨π™¨π™šπ™™ π™©π™π™š π™‘π™žπ™£π™š, 𝙗π™ͺ𝙩 π™π™š π™£π™šπ™«π™šπ™§ π™™π™§π™šπ™¬ π™€π™£π™š."

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