Jeho sladká past

Jeho sladká past

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„Pravidlo číslo jedna: Od upírů si drž odstup. Pravidlo číslo dvě: Pokud s nimi neobchoduješ, nedívej se jim ani do očí. Já porušila obě." ​V neonovém Los Angeles upíři nic neskrývají. Vládnou městu z luxusních mrakodrapů a lidé moc dobře vědí, kde je jejich místo. Aurora Sterlingová nebyla výjimkou. Žila svůj cynický život, dokud její mladší sestru brutálně nezavraždila banda upírů z podsvětí. Policie dala ruce pryč - lidský život pro ně nemá váhu. ​Vedená čistou pomstou se Aurora rozhodne vyhledat toho nejnebezpečnějšího tvora ve městě. Muže, před kterým mají respekt i sami upíři. ​Valerius Thorne. Chladný, aristokratický predátor, ze kterého čiší staleti moci. Vztahy s lidmi jsou legální jen jako čistý byznys, a tak mu Aurora nabídne dohodu: svou krev výměnou za jména vrahů její sestry. ​Valerius její drzost přijímá jako zábavnou hru. Jenže tahle obchodní smlouva se rychle mění v nebezpečné, toxické pouto. Valerius ji začíná bezmezně vlastnit a ovládat každý její krok. Aurora ví, že je to monstrum, které ji může zlomit jedním prstem. Její mozek křičí, ať uteče, ale tělo už dávno propadlo té ledové, nebezpečné přitažlivosti. ​Vstup do světa, kde se nenávist plynule mění v posedlost. A z téhle klece už není úniku. ​⚠️ VAROVÁNÍ AUTORA (Trigger Warnings): Tento příběh je dark romance a obsahuje témata, která mohou být pro někoho nepříjemná nebo zraňující. Pokud hledáte romantického hrdinu, Valerius Thorne jím rozhodně není. ​V knize se vyskytuje: ​Extrémně toxický vztah a psychická manipulace (gaslighting, kontrola) ​Majetnické chování a nezdravá posedlost (dark obsession) ​Násilí, krev a motivy pomsty za vraždu ​Nekompromisní chování hrdiny, který překračuje hranice ​Vstupujete na vlastní nebezpečí. 17+
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The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

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