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𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 | 𝟏𝟖+
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Ongoing, First published Sep 14
Mature
𝐀𝐙𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐐 × 𝐙𝐈𝐘𝐀 | 𝟑𝟎 × 𝟏𝟗

He is lethal, ruthless and carved by years of revenge fire.
She is chaos wrapped in silk and heels, very much aware of the ruin she is a part of.

Hating each other to their cores, then why do their kisses feel like an eruption?
Will his revenge burn her or is his Jaan worth more?
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She shoved him back, defiance burning in her veins. His laugh was low, dangerous. He raised the gun, eyes blazing into hers...
"Congratulations, Ziya. Your rebellion just earned you a husband."
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Where obsession meets resistance and revenge.
This story is not for the weak hearts...

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 | 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲
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