Blood for Blood

Blood for Blood

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When Aewyn is on the hunt for a killer, she entangles herself with an annoyingly charming bard she wants nothing to do with. This minor inconvenience won't stop her ongoing hunt though. Nothing will. Thorne spends his time singing his days away, trying to push off memories he'd rather forget. That is, until he is trapped in the crosshairs of a witch's vendetta. Now he is forced to face the music of his past. An adventure of blood magic, hot tension, and fae bargains awaits. Trigger warnings: 🥵**spice**🥵 **blood consumption**knife play**Dom/sub**violence and death**self-harm**
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A story in which a wealthy and popular girl enrolled in college with an unknown gift meets a mysterious and beautiful man in a ball, accompanied by his world of magic and promises. ~ I gulp, feeling my skin getting hot all of a sudden. Why am I so hot ? "You're playing a dangerous game, Lovely," the magnificent young man whispers. "A-August..." I whisper with difficulty, trying to back up, and noticing that I'm already stuck on the wall. My throat is so fucking dry. I've never been as thirsty as I am right now. "Look at me, Lovely." I do as I'm told and my eyes bump against his. Fuck. Fire. His eyes are consumed with fire. The stunning shade of blue is now mixed with a consuming but warm tone of orange. He then raises his left hand and cups my chin with two of his long fingers, his soft lips slightly grazing mine, his breathing warm and enticing. "Because you have two choices," he whispers against my lips. "Either I'll make love to your wonderful and exquisite body, either I'll fuck the shit out of you." ~ Copyright @Lovebluehug All Rights Reserved Plagiarism forbidden All content @Lovebluehug ~ THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE & TRIGGERING CONTENT/GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT ⚠️ ~ Will be updated twice a week! ❤️ ~

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