tomorrow never comes 🎭🎮

tomorrow never comes 🎭🎮

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night time is vulnerable. the day is over and now youre forced to process everything that happened, forced to lie down with just your thoughts, forced to accept the fact that a day like that will never happen again- good or bad- but night is also for the sharing of secrets and confessions and sometimes you'll feel more seen in the dark with a stranger than at the dinner table surrounded by family. (in this fic will hasn't been kidnapped just yet, will is in a friend group with lucas and dustin and they are just meeting Mike. I think they're around 12 in the first season so they'll be like 10 but there will be time skips)
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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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