At His Mercy

At His Mercy

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She stood frozen, feeling the tension as he stepped closer, his eyes burning with something dark-anger, desire, something that made her heart race. "You think you can escape me?" he said, his voice low, almost a growl. "I don't belong to you," she whispered, her voice shaky but firm. He laughed, grabbing her wrist, pulling her hard against him. "Oh, but you do. Whether you like it or not, you're mine. No one else will ever have you." She struggled to pull away. "Let me go." He leaned in, his breath hot against her neck. "I don't let go of what's mine." "You can't force me to stay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Force you?" He chuckled coldly. "You'll stay because you won't have a choice. I'll make sure of it." She trembled as his fingers brushed her skin, her body betraying her. "You don't control me," she shot back, trying to sound strong. "I don't need to control you," he murmured, his lips grazing her ear. "You'll give in. Sooner or later, you'll come to me. And when you do, I'll be waiting." Her heart thudded as his words sank in. "I'll never-" "You will," he interrupted, his voice dark and certain. "You'll fight, but in the end... you're mine. Only mine." What happens when a forced marriage between the two leads to something deeper? Perhaps obsession, a flare of his anger issues, and maybe even love.
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Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

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