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The Unexpected Contract (part two wont be continued)
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Ongoing, First published Jan 01
Mature
Morpheus doesn't court Willow.
He claims her on paper.

The contract dictates everything: her ring, her schedule, her freedom, and her body. He doesn't ask for love. He doesn't pretend to be gentle. He offers safety through control and makes it clear once she signs, she is his responsibility.

Willow agrees because rules are safer than chaos. But as Morpheus tightens his hold, she must decide whether surrendering control is the same as being protected or if she's trading one cage for another.
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