Try Begging
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Victor was known as a beast in every way. Alpha male, a ruthless ruler, military captain with an iron grip. He was the kind of man who made women lose control, who haunted their darkest dreams.
Pero hindi 'yun ang habol ni Victor. He didn't want just another body to conquer. He wanted something... mas malupit.
Something twisted. Something fun.
He didn't care for love or romance. He wanted the thrill - the game.
For years, his life had been nothing but power, dominance, and fleeting pleasures. Everything felt... empty. Until the day she walked into his life. The innocent and naive girl Aurora. Na parang hindi niya alam ang mga panganib na nag-aabang sa kanya.
At first, he didn't care. Just another face, another woman.
Pero nung nag-cross ang mata nila, parang may may iba. He could see it - that fear, that raw vulnerability, that innocence na tanging siya lang ang may kayang sirain ito.
And the first thought that crossed his mind?
He wanted her to beg for him. To kneel, to surrender... to be his.
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[START : 21 JULY, 2020] [COMPLETE : 19 AUGUST, 2023] #1 in murder #1 in Possessive He kissed me back with urgency, at last pulling my bottom lip between his teeth, ridding his cock as hard as he could. Next he attached his mouth with my breasts, sucking them like his favourite candy while sinking his teeth on my flesh with possession. "I am obsessed with you." He groaned, kissing my neck as suddenly tears commenced to gather in my eyes. I didn't want to hear that from him, all I want to know is, he loves me. But that never came from his mouth. All he said is I mean a lot to him and he is obsessed. I sniffed closing my eyes tightly as my lower stomach tightened into a sharp knot. Venessa Erza is a beautiful and established woman who was leading a simple and plain lifestyle which a normal girl would wanted to have. She is satisfied with her job and being an editor in a publishing company is a perfect job for her. But the table of her life turned when her father out of blue arranged her matrimony with the heir of Styles's family. Who was alluring with his god gifted enchanted beauty and mesmerising green eyes. If his parents named him after Eros, then they wouldn't have been wrong. He was like a magnate around women, any woman could fall in love with his only single glance as if his eyes could do a hypnotic magic spell on them. Like those women, Venessa was also enthralled by her soon to be husband. But she didn't know, she was in darkness of lies before her lifetime bond with this Styles son. She didn't know that her husband wasn't normal like the other men as she was tied up with his life and became Mrs Styles of The Styles Mansion.
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