Better luck next time

Better luck next time

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"Better luck next time..." The words echo, a chilling specter in the labyrinth of their mind. The phrase "better luck next time, Lallu" is a relentless torment, gnawing insidiously at the fabric of their sanity. It's a maddening dance on the precipice of their own mind, teetering dangerously close to the edge of insanity. Whose voice was that? Why does its ghostly refrain drain them so profoundly? Each echo is a cruel torment, a puzzle piece that refuses to fit, yet insists on its place in the jigsaw of their psyche. (this is going to be VERY triggering so please do NOT read if you get triggered easily) (LALLU) Lallu, seemingly ordinary, stands at the precipice of overwhelming choices. Each decision echoes with the promise of life-altering change. It's a high-stakes dance on the edge of sanity, where every step could redefine their destiny. This isn't just a journey; it's a captivating dive into the labyrinth of the unseen shadows. (LAGO) Lago, a seemingly unremarkable person, lurks in the shadows of his own machinations. Each step he takes is a calculated move in a high-stakes game of manipulation. His obsession is not just a fuel, but the very core of his existence. He dances with danger, his words a siren's song, luring the unsuspecting into his web. His feigned kindness is a convincing facade. But beneath the charm lies a mind in constant turmoil, an obsession that consumes him. Always scheming, always watching, waiting for the perfect moment to strike - he is a relentless pursuit fueled by an insatiable desire. (BENJAMIN) Benjamin, a beacon of kindness and positivity, finds himself often on the outskirts of the crowd. His extroverted charm and friendly demeanor are a stark contrast to the solitude he often faces. Behind closed doors, his mind becomes a whirlwind of overthinking and negativity, a silent battle only he knows. This isn't merely an existence; it's an intricate dance on the tightrope of his own paradoxical nature.
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ON HOLD ❗️Warning for 18+ readers❗️ ✧.·:·.𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 #1.·:·.✧ THE DESI, PHSYCO STALKER BUT DOMINATING "What are you doing Rayan relax he is my friend, he just hugged me " I said as Rayan pushed me near the wall "Yeah that rat touched what's mine" He said in a husky voice as he came close so close that our faces were inches apart "Rayan it's not like you own me I am not a thing" I said in anger "Ohh yess you are!! YOU.ARE.MY.THING do you want that little rat to die or does he wants to die huh? " He said grabbing my waist tightly. "Maybe I will marry that rat now leave me " I said in anger but I was just kidding of course I will not. But as soon as I said this his eyes turned a little red and so dark His grip on my waist tightened,holding me in place as he said "Don't test me Ishita you will not be able to handle me" I said keeping my hand over his chest calmly "Rayan I was just kidding calm down I am married to you even if it's a contract relationship" He smirked and his eyes turn into the darkest I have seen "Then act like that BIWI and haven't I told you not to say we are in a contract relationship huh baby?" "Yes,oky" I hissed when he pinched my waist a little I glared at him as he said "Yes what Sweetheart" He said as his another hand moved to my neck "Say daddy " He said slightly pressing my neck "Yes daddy " I whispered He smirked and said "now say YOU ARE MINE TELL ME YOU ARE MY LITTLE SLUT AND THAT LITTLE PUSSY OF YOURS BELONG TO ME ITS MINE TO RUIN say this while you strip yourself and I get to devour my FAVORITE MEAL" ❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。 He is her stalker -the stalking predator She is his pray -the kitty cat All the answers to your questions is present in the book. [Extremely mature content read it on your own risk ]

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