<<<so Strange>>> {[an Andy sixx/biersack story]}

<<<so Strange>>> {[an Andy sixx/biersack story]}

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jan 29, 2026
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Romance
This story is about a woman in her young adulthood named Lindsay and the rockstar named Andy biersack I don't exactly know what to put in this description so bare with me Lindsay is tight on money and lives in a crappy apartment in California The story is based in 2011 There won't be much cursing or anything vulgar like that because I'm not comfortable writing that This is just a simple romance fic. Maybe I'll change my mind later but until then this is what you get
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Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

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