His Possession Her Hell {18+}

Sat, 04 Jul 2026 09:06:41 +0000

She froze when she felt his presence behind her - too close, too intense.

His breath brushed against her ear, his voice low. "Do you like your new home, little fighter?"

A shiver ran down her spine. She turned to look at him, heart hammering against her ribs.

She hesitated. "There's no... lock on the door?"

He gave a dark smile. "Why would I lock something I own?"

Her heart skipped. She hated how easily he could rattle her.

He was watching her-his eyes dark, unreadable, as if daring her to run, knowing she couldn't.

"I'm not yours," she whispered.