Pure As Sin: A Dark MM Romance

Pure As Sin: A Dark MM Romance

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación sáb, jul 25, 2026
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Romance
Romance Oscuro
Chico Malo
Primer Amor
When life gets tough, will you jump? Adrik I saw a figure standing at the edge of a cliff, and against my better judgment, I ran toward it. It was a man dressed as a woman, waiting for death. I held out my hand. I thought I was saving his life. I didn't realize I'd just handed mine over. Gabriel When I opened my eyes, I was no longer at the cliff. I was in the home of the man who had stopped me from jumping. He told me this was my new home. That he was keeping me. I didn't understand why. Only that every day I stayed, leaving became harder.
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Short Story of A Duke and His new Husband. The air was thick with the scent of wine, candle wax, and the perfume of the aristocracy, but all I could smell was him. Sebastian's hand was around my wrist before I could take another step, his grip firm-unyielding. My breath hitched as he pulled me away from the grand ballroom, away from the swirling dancers and idle gossip, into the shadows of a secluded alcove. The wall was cold against my back, but his body was burning as he caged me in, his hands braced on either side of me. His eyes-dark, hungry-devoured me as though he were a beast barely holding himself back. "Do you have any idea what you've done to me tonight?" he murmured, voice low and edged with something dangerous. His fingers trailed along my jaw, tilting my chin up until there was no escaping the intensity of his gaze. "Parading around that ballroom, smiling so sweetly, looking so untouchable, when I am the only man who should be allowed to look at you that way?" My breath came shallow, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Sebastian-" "I want to ruin you," he growled, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear, his voice sinking deeper into something dark and possessive. "Right here, against this wall. I want to mark you, claim you, so that no man would ever dare look at you again without knowing who you belong to." A shiver ran through me. My knees felt weak, and he must have sensed it because his hands were on my waist in an instant, gripping me tightly, as if daring me to run. As if he knew I wouldn't. "You are mine, Felix," he whispered against my throat, the promise threading through my skin like fire. "And I will remind you of it before this night is over."

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