The Unholy Malediction

The Unholy Malediction

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jul 28, 2026
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Fiction
LGBTQIA+
Gay
Romance
Dark Romance
Caius Brooks had a perfect life. A stable, predictable one. Soft mornings in Gabriel's arms, quiet kisses, and love that never asked for more than he was willing to give. It should have been enough. It was enough. Until he met Rafael Oliveira. Darkly beautiful, dangerously captivating. Rafael was temptation wrapped in muscle and sin, with mismatched eyes that saw straight through Caius' carefully crafted world. One bright amber, the other deep blue. A gaze that stripped him bare. Caius should have walked away. He should have ignored the way Rafael's presence made his skin burn, the way his voice felt like a whispered promise of things forbidden. But some desires don't fade. Some hungers refuse to be starved. And now, between the comfort of love and the chaos of lust, Caius is trapped in a torment of his own making. Because Rafael doesn't just take; he consumes. And Caius is starting to like it Warnings: Homosexual, Explicit Content, Infidelity, Manipulation, Obsession, Power Dynamics, Sinful and Dark Romance.
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The room was pitch black but I could still see his handsome face. And even if I were put in a crowd and blindfolded, I would still be able to find him. His musky scent wafted across the bed to my nose. My favorite scent in the world. His eyes were on my face and I stared back. It felt like we were communicating with our eyes. Mine was saying "why won't you love me back?" and I was sure that his was saying "why is this dork staring at me?". At the sad thought I closed my eyes and took solace in the silence in the room, calming my raging emotions and fighting the threatening tears. I was half successful when I heard his deep voice. My eyes fluttered open at once as if they had been waiting for him to speak. "I'm sorry for what I said about you earlier" "It's fine" I managed to croak "I was scared and confused but not anymore" I did not understand what he meant. I looked at his face at the other side of the bed trying to decipher what he was trying to say but his face was blank. "Goodnight Marco" he said and closed his eyes. I lay in the same position, looking at the now sleeping figure. I was confused and curious. What do you mean by not anymore? I asked in my mind as if he could somehow hear me. But he couldn't. And I wasn't brave enough to ask. Afraid that my heart would be shattered again by the same person I had fallen madly in love with. The only person my soul longed for. The only person my body lusted for. I lay in that position, watching him sleep till my eyes gave up and closed on their own. ****************************************************** VOTE

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