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Debt of the Womb
You were supposed to die on that mountain road — the crash was clean, the fire was faster, and no one was meant to find you. Dante Voss found you anyway, dragged you out with his bare hands, and handed you a contract before the ambulance arrived. Now you are inside the most dangerous estate in the country, thirty days on a clock you did not start, carrying a debt written in the language of blood and inheritance.

Adrian: The Letters Stopped
🔥secret admirer ❤️possessive love You thought the letters were a game, a sweet mystery to unravel between classes. But now the locker is empty, the ink has dried, and the silence is louder than any confession. Adrian, the quiet artist with the burning gaze, has stopped writing—and started watching. He backed you into a corner not with his body, but with his absence, and now he wants you to come find him. The question is: are you brave enough to step into the dark?
