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Devil's Bargain
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Ongoing, First published Mar 28, 2025
Mature
No matter how far Gabriel runs, the shadows of his past always find him-especially the one that wears Vincent Devereux's name. Entangled in a web of secrets, desire, and control, Gabriel must face the truth: some devils don't let go. And Vincent has never been one to share what's his.

"Did you really think you could escape me, Gabriel? You lost the moment I laid eyes on you."
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