CRAVE LIKE A CURSE
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Last published Sun, Jun 22, 2025
ZAYN'S POV
He fucks, forgets, and smiles like sin.
Kael Reyes is a pretty little tyrant with a crown stitched into his bones.
Everyone wants him.
He thinks I do too.
He's wrong.
I don't want to kiss him-I want to crush his pride under my heel.
He looked at me like I was weak.
He touched me like I'd beg for more.
So now I'll make him burn for every second he thought he owned me.
He started a war.
But I've never lost one.
> Tagline: He tasted like victory. And I was starving.
KAEL'S POV
Zayn thinks I'm a monster.
He's right.
But even monsters crave.
And I crave him.
He speaks with silence and punishes with distance.
But I see the way his breath stutters when I get close.
He wants to be safe.
Too bad I'm the wolf with the key to his cage.
Let him hate me. Let him run.
He was mine the second he tried to bite.
And when he breaks-
I'll be the one watching him fall.
> Tagline: If breaking him is wrong-then why does it feel like worship?
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