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Beg Me
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Ongoing, First published Jul 18, 2025
Mature
Gen. Lorrick Velmont


Cold, quiet, and dangerous. Moves with elegance, speaks like a gunshot aimed directly at the mind, and lead with authority. 


But beneath his silence, there's pain, hatred, and dark past he had always carried with him. 


Beg. His favorite word. A command always demanded, never spoken. But, will the time come where he kneels and utters the very word he never imagined himself saying?




NOTE: This story is written in TagLish (A mix of Tagalog and English).
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