My Savior , My Sin | (18+)
❝ He didn't knock. He just came... with blood on his hands and my name on his tongue. ❞
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Naira was never meant for soft love.
She paints in silence, hides her scars under long sleeves, and lives each day pretending she's normal. Until the night a man followed her down a dark alley...
And another man tore him apart to save her.
Kian.
Mysterious. Possessive. Dangerous.
With eyes that promise pleasure, hands that deliver pain, and a smile that looks like sin.
He doesn't ask permission.
He doesn't need to.
Because now, she belongs to him.
Bodies begin to drop.
Secrets unravel.
And Naira finds herself spiraling deeper into a world of bloodstained love and intoxicating madness - where pain feels like passion, and monsters wear the face of desire.
But loving Kian comes at a cost.
And some obsessions... are written in red.
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If he's a monster, then why does her soul feel safest in his arms?
And if this is love... why does it taste like ruin?
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Read only if you can survive the dark.
18+ | TRIGGER WARNING: Violence, trauma, obsession, erotica, mental themes
