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The moment I shut the door behind me, her scent hit me like a punch to the gut—vanilla and lily of the valley, lingering on my skin, taunting me, clinging to me like a brand I didn’t want to shake. It was maddening. That scent wasn’t supposed to get under my skin, but it was there, woven into every inhale, igniting something primal, something dark. The memory of her body pressed against mine burned behind my eyes, the shock in her face when I’d leaned in, the heat sparking between us like a live…
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86.0 K • Ongoing
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When I arrived back home, I already knew I wanted Orpheus. How I wanted him remained a mystery. Whether I wanted him underneath me or if I wanted him boiled down to tallow and used him to further my beauty. It was a shame in both directions. A shame to let someone as beautiful as him go, and it was almost a shame to use him for products that could expire. I wanted him longer than either option could give me. After all, everyone left me at some point. Maybe he would stay longer with me if I dismembered…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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Vanessa was beautiful today. I was observing her diligently working on schoolwork in the university library. Vanessa surrounded herself with reference books, opened to various pages as she hunched over her tablet, and scribbled furiously at her digital notebook. She wore her hair in a ponytail, with strands cascading over her left shoulder. Even though she was wearing jeans and a black blouse, she outshone every mortal here. I tried to make myself less conspicuous and easier to identify by wearing a…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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Eight months later... I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins as I made my way back from the store, my heart racing with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. The sun had set, casting the world in a blanket of darkness that only served to amplify the sense of foreboding that had settled over me. As I rounded the corner, I spotted him—Orpheus, stepping into a nightclub with an air of confidence that was both alluring and intimidating. He was dressed in his usual attire, a black…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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His husky voice, filled with tenderness, greeted me with a simple, “Hi, sweetheart.” When I didn’t respond or make any sound to continue the conversation, he chuckled. “Didn’t sound like what you expected me to sound?” “Honestly, I don’t know what I was expecting,” I said breathlessly. And it was the truth. I didn’t know what I was expecting. In fact, I didn’t think I even expected him to be real. I mean, I knew he was real. Someone had to be speaking to me and using…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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The doorbell rang as I was getting cleaned up, and my body was still smeared with blood from the latest merchandise. I grabbed the first tub of organs and headed for the front door. Resting the tub against the wall behind the door, I straightened my clothes before opening it. A man I’d never seen before stood on my doorstep. He was tall, with dark hair, and wore a black hoodie that made him look like a delinquent. His eyes flicked to the tub of organs behind me before returning to my…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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I casually walked down into my lab and sat at my desk, pretending as if I didn’t have a glass dildo in my pocket while fully aware my underwear was practically ruined. I slowed my pace, along with my breathing. But they both picked up in my excitement as I got in the direct line of where the webcam was pointing in my lab. I knew my red face was giving me away, but I tried to show some composure as I sat down at my desk as if doing another report. I wondered if he knew I was up to something. He had no…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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The second I got an alert that someone had entered Vanessa’s house, I jumped on my laptop because, according to my tracker on my tablet, she wasn’t home. To my surprise, it was a blond fucker. I had never seen this asshole before, so I knew he didn’t have a standing invitation to enter her home. Not that I would’ve allowed it to manifest that way, anyway. Vanessa was mine, after all. He moved from room to room, and I waited with bated breath as I watched him enter the basement that housed her…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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The classroom buzzed with the usual dull energy of a Monday morning. Students shuffled in, slumped into their seats, and buried their faces in their books—or their phones, if they thought I wasn’t looking. But when Scarlet walked in, everything felt different. She moved with a quiet confidence, shoulders back, her head held high. No nervous glances, no hurried movements. It was like watching someone who’d finally decided they had nothing to lose. I marked her with a glance as she slipped…
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7.1 K • Ongoing
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The sensation of Jin's knot releasing from within me was a subtle shift in pressure, a gentle withdrawal that left me feeling oddly empty, even as the warmth of his seed lingered between my thighs. He stirred beside me, the movement drawing a soft whimper of protest from my lips, a sound that was equal parts need and contentment. Jin shifted slightly, pressing a tender kiss to my forehead before he slipped out of our nest. I watched through heavy-lidded eyes as he moved across the room, his toned muscles…
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77.2 K • Completed
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