Outcast, The Way Out

Outcast, The Way Out

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In 1954, the walls of Praecox Union Lunatic Asylum whisper. They whisper about lost souls, about screams that echo too long, about a doctor who doesn't belong in this century. Chip never meant to end up here-locked away for being "different," for thinking too much, for existing wrong. Briella didn't either-broken, fragile, desperate for a reason to stay alive. Inside Praecox, survival isn't just about escaping the doctors. It's about keeping your sanity when reality bends around you. And when Chip and Briella find each other in the dark, something awakens. A love that feels older than time itself. A love that shouldn't exist-but does. But Dr. Schaefer is watching. A genius out of time, trapped in his own twisted experiment, haunted by the wife he lost to another century. His obsession with time-and the human mind-has turned Praecox into his personal laboratory. When Chip and Briella uncover the truth, their only way out might be through time itself. But escaping doesn't mean freedom-because the asylum isn't just a place. It's a curse. And it follows them. A gothic time-bending romance about love, insanity, and the ghosts that live between centuries.
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His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit

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