My Hunter

My Hunter

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture7 h 6 min
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., juin 24, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
Romance Sombre
Mafia
Érotique
I haven't dated since I was fifteen. Love never felt safe enough to touch, not when men only ever came wrapped in lies and sharp edges. But him? he didn't ask to be trusted- He demanded it. On his knees in front of me, his eyes burned with something dangerous, something that felt like worship and possession tangled into one. "Baby," he said, voice low and reverent, "I'll proudly wear a collar around my neck if it means being yours." And for the first time in years, I wasn't sure if I should run... or pull the leash tight
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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