Sin's Begonia

Sin's Begonia

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Fiction
Romance
"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦?" She finally raises her eyes to meet mine, spreading my fingers apart by her lips. "𝘏𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴...𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴." * * * Alara has spent all of her adolescence trapped in the world's most inescapable sex trafficking organization-K.A.N.E. Being deemed the twisted boss's favorite, she endures what no woman should and slowly loses sanity. Just before she can be driven into a complete mental vacancy, however, the biggest threat to the organization finds her disheveled on a stage--making it her last dance. Together, through many trials, they become the door to vengeance and key to freedom. ⚠ Will Contain Mature Content ⚠ ➥ Started: 1/7/25 ~ Ongoing
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At seventeen, I was just another foster kid....until Carlos Salazar made me believe in forever. A reckless smile. Dangerous charm. A touch that burned. For one fleeting moment, he was everything. Until the night he left me broken. Now I'm twenty-two. An assassin. My world runs on blood and contracts, not love. The girl he knew is buried.But the cartel doesn't care about scars, and fate doesn't care about promises. My new assignment? Protect the man who ruined me. He doesn't recognize me. I remember everything. The lies. The scars. The night that turned me into this. Carlos wants the sweet girl he lost. But someone else has already seen the woman I've become...sharp, dangerous, untouchable. In his world, softness is a liability. He doesn't promise comfort. He promises survival. I swore I'd never love again. But between the man who shattered me and the one who offers no mercy at all, my heart becomes a battlefield. And when the truth finally bleeds out, all that's left are sinners.....with watercolour eyes. -Really slow burn(kinda) -Dark romance -Assassin FMC -Enemies to lovers -Love triangle -Obsession

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