We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
I'LL KISS YOUR FEARS AWAY
~CELIE’S POV~ Driven through a dark, narrow passage, I see the most vindictive faces, ready to trample me like an insignificant flower at their feet. Though glad to see them withheld by the iron bars, I still keep my head low. Among them, my heart yearns to see a woman, to feel the ease of being not the only one, but there is none. “Scared, are we?” mocks Alpha Cillian, even when he’s conscious of how unsuitable a place this dungeon is for me, or any woman in general. At Alpha’s mercy, I lack the autonomy to say anything, for I fear a harsher punishment for fulminating against this unjust treatment. The lack of a response doesn’t seem to affect him though. Chuffed to get hold of me, he pushes me into one of the cells, announcing, “I hope your every hour is miserable enough to make you
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
