Obsidian | Draco Malfoy

Obsidian | Draco Malfoy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Dec 22, 2024
Obsidian-dark, sharp, unforgiving. A love forged in shadows, both a refuge and a curse. Bound by legacies steeped in power and secrecy, they are trapped by a past that refuses to loosen its grip. The weight of family expectations drags them deeper into a world of darkness, where it becomes both their shield and their prison. Y/N Blackthorn is torn between loyalty to her bloodline and the desperate desire to break free. Draco Malfoy is shackled by a destiny he can't escape, every choice shaped by deceit and control. Like obsidian, their bond is beautiful and brutal. It cuts deep, leaving scars that never fade. A force that can protect or destroy. As they confront the weight of their bloodlines, they must decide whether to shatter the chains of their pasts or be consumed by the darkness they've inherited.
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I know you are here for the SMUT. He said he didn't care. She said she hated him. So why can't they stop? Y/N never planned to fall into Draco Malfoy's bed-or into his twisted world of secrets, power plays, and unspoken desires. What started as a reckless game of dominance and surrender spirals into something far more dangerous: obsession. They don't talk about feelings. They barely talk at all. But each encounter leaves marks-on skin, on hearts, on everything they try to bury. Between cold silences and scorching nights, neither of them dares to say what they really want. Or admit how deeply they've already fallen. But desire is a dangerous thing. And love, even more so. Slow burn. Fast lust. Sharp tongues. Soft hearts. And a love that could ruin them both. This is not a love story. It's a story about what's left when love is too afraid to say its name.

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