Luna's Fire
Selba
Say it, you sneaky little bitch. Everybody's waiting.
And the bond still tugs in my chest toward a man who told this whole crowd he'd rather bed a dead body. That shame sits on me like a wet coat.
End of Chapter 8
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveSay it, you sneaky little bitch. Everybody's waiting.
And the bond still tugs in my chest toward a man who told this whole crowd he'd rather bed a dead body. That shame sits on me like a wet coat.
End of Chapter 8
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