Bloodlust (Book #1)
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Last published Thu, Mar 19, 2026
bloodlust
/ˈblʌdlʌst/
noun
uncontrollable desire to kill or maim others.
"Laila, I can't f**cking be without you", Jake slurred drunkenly, pushing Laila forcefully against the hard, cold wall "Jake, I can't. He's in the other room, I-"
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