HIS DARK DESIRE

HIS DARK DESIRE

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Parts 4

MatureOngoing20m

Last published Wed, Mar 12, 2025

18 darkdesire dominance hate hateturnsinlove

Love this word don't stand in his dictionary. He is a storm who loves to destroy people if they come in his path, less bothered about people's feelings and only cares for his reputation,status that's it. He is known for his devilish personality, CEO of his company TYSON, Mafia leader, and he has been gifted with a greek god personality which makes everyone wet. - RAJVEER RATHORE Born to marry ,hahaha!!! A girl who always dreams of getting married, her personality isn't shy she is tied with a clumsy personality so even if she is trying to do something special for her loved ones ends up messing up everything. Her body structure is so perfect that everyone wishes to have her. Bella Roy is a sweet fragile woman. It's story about arrange marriage when one expects love while the other don't bother this kind of stuffs at all. She believes in humanity but he OMG for him H stands for hate and not humanity. Fragile Bella fall in love with her husband but he treat her as his slave. . . . . . . . I dare you Bella once a word against me and I will make sure you will not relax your legs for the entire day. A voice of Devil hangs in the air. An-an- and I will make sure you will regret it later. A voice whispers in the room. He flush my phone in the toilet and banged the door on my face. His grip tight on my neck, my chest blowing up and down sending me shiver. I felt his huge palm on my plumpy cheeks and I cried out loud, breathed heavily after fucking, 1 minute I got my breath again. You whore you deserve here near my foot and not in my. heart.His words more sharp like sword cut mg self esteem into multiple pieces.

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