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Is It More Than The Fire By Stephie Ombre | Striker x Stephie | 18+
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Complete, First published Jan 15, 2024
Mature
While living in NYC with my boyfriend of nine years, I embark on a daring mission to steal from a corrupt, greedy scientist. This scientist has made a dangerous discovery involving a mutagen, and his estate is hosting a grand banquet to celebrate his success. But as the heist unfolds, you stumble upon a glowing manhole and fall into another dimension. Suddenly, you're no longer in New York-or even your own reality-and your boyfriend is nowhere to be found.

Lost and disoriented, I soon realize you're in hell. Amidst the chaos, you meet Striker, a seductive cowboy demon, and form an unexpected bond. Life in hell feels strangely more like home compared to the suffocating city lights of NYC. As your relationship with Striker intensifies, you're forced to confront your identity, and unknown reality  

Will I stay in hell with Striker and embrace this new life, or return to the familiar but stifling world of NYC? Does my life feel whole in the present , or do you leave the past life behind? The answers may lie in more than just the fires of hell. 

Is It Love Or Desire Or Is It More Than The Fire ?
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