Camden
Morgan Brown is adorable, with that pretty, gaping mouth and her wide, thunderstruck eyes. I have to stop myself from laughing. Poor little lamb. Her face is so open, easily read. I learned to keep my feelings to myself by the time I could spell my name, lest they be used against me, and here she is, plainly displaying her thoughts with every shift in her features.
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She thought she still had a choice. She doesn’t. Rhys doesn’t forgive. He doesn’t forget. He hunts. Breaks. Owns. Then he hands the pieces to his brother so they can ruin her together. Violet came back to Thorn Falls thinking she could play the game. One mistake and the man who already should have destroyed her at sixteen has her stripped, collared, and dripping while he and Charles take turns fucking every last shred of pride out of her. He’ll degrade her. Share her. Break her so thoroughly that the only thing left is the sound of her begging for more. And when she’s nothing but a used, trembling mess, she’ll still crawl back and thank him for it. No mercy. No soft edges. No redemption arc. This is pure, filthy corruption. Click if you can handle getting ruined. 💦
He f*cks like he hates her. And he really, really hates her. Rogue Royal - the cold, ruthless king of Royal Crown Academy - has one rule: survive senior year and claim his fortune. Then Bellamy crashes into his world with her smart mouth and tempting body. Now he can't stop thinking about pinning her against the wall, choking her pretty throat, and pounding into her until she screams his name and begs for mercy she'll never get. He'll bully her. He'll degrade her. He'll ruin her tight little body night after night until she's dripping, broken, and completely addicted to his cruel touch. She hates him. He owns her. Welcome to the academy, baby. The king is ready to play. 🔞🔞🔞🔞
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