Mine to Bleed
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MatureComplete Sun, May 17, 20265h 52m
Mine to Bleed is an adult dark erotic romance about obsession, control, and the kind of love that does not know how to stay clean.
Rae has always kept the darkest parts of herself hidden behind silence, sharp edges, and control. She does not want soft love. She does not want easy hands. She wants the kind of devotion that kneels, bleeds, obeys, and still looks at her like she is something holy.
Eli sees her before she ever lets him close.
Beautiful, intense, and quietly ruined by wanting her, he becomes the one person willing to surrender to every part of her she thought she had to bury. What begins as tension turns into rules, rope, worship, shame, pain, and a private language only they understand.
But love that burns that hard does not break cleanly.
When betrayal tears them apart, Rae tries to choose safety. Eli disappears into the wreckage of what they were.
And months later, the past comes back darker, hungrier, and impossible to outrun.
Some loves do not die quietly.
They wait.
They rot.
They learn exactly where to touch.
For mature readers only. Contains dark romance themes, BDSM, explicit sexual content, obsession, blood play, knife play, psychological intensity, and emotionally complex power dynamics.
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