HUNTED BY MR. PREDATOR (VELASQUEZ #3)

HUNTED BY MR. PREDATOR (VELASQUEZ #3)

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"I chose to become a womanizer, ever since then, I have held my siblings in high regard, following every path they tread, every step of their seemingly perfect feet. I chose to be like them, but how far can I go before getting tired and giving up idolizing them? Can a woman really change me?" Demetrius, the youngest of the five siblings. Protective, possessive, aggressive, a womanizer, and manipulative. He had always been a beast before she entered his life, but when their eyes met and locked in a gaze, his hardened exterior softened, and an obsession ignited within him. Can a man with such darkness and complexity truly transform for the sake of their connection, or will the shadows of his past consume the both of them in a twisted dance of desire and danger?
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I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

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