Glued to You
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Naposledy publikováno pát, čvn 13, 2025
"He watches. She hunts. One of them is already caught."
Seraphina Vale was raised to be a hunter - sharp-eyed, colder than steel, and trained to track monsters without leaving a trace. She's always been the one chasing shadows.
Until now.
Because he's been watching her longer than she's been hunting.
He knows her routines. Her footsteps. The sound of her voice when she's alone.
He knows how she sleeps. What makes her laugh.
And what it'll take to make her his.
To her, he's a stranger.
To him, she's everything.
She just doesn't know it yet.
But when their paths finally cross, it won't be fate - it'll be design.
Every step she's taken was one he planned.
Every choice, every kill, every close call... all of it led her to him.
And now that she's within reach?
He has no intention of letting her go.
Not when he's been glued to her for years.
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