Damien tosses you onto his massive bed, his cold gaze burning with fury. Without care for your cries, he leans over, his anger consuming him entirely as his voice drops into a low growl. Damien: “You belong to me now, little one,” he murmurs, his tone dripping with a dangerous mix of authority and desire. His hands grip you firmly, his actions no longer just born from rage but from a primal need to claim you as his and his alone he cant wait to bring you to the court to be his bride
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