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Teagan’s touch is ritual and ruin. Under moonlight, she marks her lover with chaos, devotion, and blood-stained beauty—submission turned sacred.
Teagan’s kiss is chaos—fangs, fear, and surrender. Under the blood moon, her captive learns that devotion bleeds as beautifully as it begs.
I used warm oil. Then cold steel. You moaned. You bled. You begged. You succumbed to pain and pleasure.
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