Tangled

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[WARNING: Sensitive content ahead.]

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When he leans forward again, jerking my face away doesn’t work. He just grasps my chin in those fingers, like icicles where his nails dig into my skin and yank me toward him.

His mouth is cold and unpleasant against mine, at odds with the gentle kisses he peppers against my lips.

Disgusting.

“Sweet kitten. You’ll soon see that you are meant to be here.” His words are a winter wind that shuts down any hope in my soul. “I truly hope you last longer than the

others.”

Involuntarily, I glance around the room, at the stains on the walls. He chuckles. “Yes. They died here. But

you will live for me, won’t you, kitten? You’ll be my good little pet, won’t you?”

I feel like I’ve read before that you have to go along

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with your kidnapper’s delusions.

I’m not sure if that works with supernatural ones, but I’ll do anything if it means I’ll live until rescue arrives.

“Yes” I whisper, hating how my heart sinks at his brilliant smile, those creepy red eyes glittering as he watches me.

“Such a sweet little lie.” He sighs, nuzzling his cheek against mine. “Ah, you smell divine. So sweet. A treasure found in such a nasty place. Such a tantalizing

treat.”

His words make no sense; he talks like he’s delusional.

His frigid mouth kisses the side of my lips, across my cheek, and down to my neck, where he groans. “Bliss,” he murmurs. “I’ll give you bliss.”

My body recoils, but those dagger nails of his yank my head back toward him and his voice sends shudders

down my back.

“Our first time,” he murmurs, nuzzling against my pulse. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it beautiful for you. Your heart is already racing for me. Ready for me to suck every drop out of your body. But I won’t. Not yet. You

need a little more flavor”

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only for his hands to

“Ah, yes. Just as I suspected.” Then he bites at my nipple, groaning when I thrash and kick. I manage to bite back a shriek, but my

a little

fucking bit me. Is he

not sure which is

it’s both. The worst

try to ignore it, to think

But I can’t.

focus on those icy hands rubbing on my skin, twisting my nipples painfully as

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Tomated

to participate, kitten. I’ll be furious

“I don’t know—”

to be sweet, because his hands no longer twist and yank at my breasts but flick and fiddle. The nauseating feeling he brings is the same,

another growl, glowering down at me. “I told

slaps my breast, hating the sting of his palm against my skin. “I don’t understand.” What the fuck is he even saying? How can I

snarling as he rubs his fingers against my jeans. “You need to be wet. Throbbing. Filled with

Seriously?!

luck, buddy.

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that when I’m attracted to-”

and pride war with each other

accelerated heartbeat.

it. You can

kitten.” His words sound like they’re

and he yanks me up by my chin. My neck pops at the sudden movement. “No, no. You have to share,” he breathes, shoving his mouth over mine, that cold tongue sliming

murmurs, in between disgusting thrusts of his tongue. “My sweet kitten. It’s going to be hard not

don’t think I’m ever going to look at cats the same way again. He’s ruined

heart.

blood from

and mu hand cuima na ha

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to the floor. I heave, but nothing comes

he’s frustrated, unfazed when I kick at him, trying to hinder his progress.

them with his painful nails, and I tense as he shoves

He’s sniffing. Hard.

smell like wolf,” he growls, digging his fingers into my thighs, shoving my legs a little wider apart. My pelvis burns and aches with the stretch, despite how much my flexibility

Westwood.

by one.” Shit. My mouth is definitely going to get me killed.

don’t want to die.

submit to this fucking creep, either, no matter

yelp in pain as my body scrapes across the floor. When

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they can and scraping down my

thought it would be, and

to halt my attempts at escaping the pain. The