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His Island, Her Sins

Kratos Marc

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A shy girl plays alone in her bed, fingers grazing her skin thinking about her darkest fantasies, not knowing that her stalker is under the bed, listening.

And when it’s her wedding night, just as she’s about to vow herself to another man, he takes what he’s always believed was his.

He steals her away to his private island—far from rules, vows, and expectations. There, he unravels her carefully built walls, one secret at a time. He knows her fantasies because he’s memorized every whispered word, every stolen glance, every suppressed moan. And now, he’s determined to bring them to life—but on his terms.

At first, she resists—fighting him, hating him, fearing the way her heart races when he touches her like no one else ever has. But there’s a part of her, deep and aching, that begins to crave the intensity, the darkness, the him she was never allowed to want.

He’s dangerous. Possessive. Obsessively in love. And he’ll destroy anything that tries to take her away again.

Because in his mind, she was never meant to be anyone else’s bride—only his captive queen.


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:think:A shy girl plays alone in her bed, fingers grazing her skin thinking about her darkest fantasies, not knowing that her stalker is under the bed, listening.

And when it’s her wedding night, just as she’s about to vow herself to another man, he takes what he’s always believed was his.

He steals her away to his private island—far from rules, vows, and expectations. There, he unravels her carefully built walls, one secret at a time. He knows her fantasies because he’s memorized every whispered word, every stolen glance, every suppressed moan. And now, he’s determined to bring them to life—but on his terms.

At first, she resists—fighting him, hating him, fearing the way her heart races when he touches her like no one else ever has. But there’s a part of her, deep and aching, that begins to crave the intensity, the darkness, the him she was never allowed to want.

He’s dangerous. Possessive. Obsessively in love. And he’ll destroy anything that tries to take her away again.

Because in his mind, she was never meant to be anyone else’s bride—only his captive queen.


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And who is that Queen? :think:
 
She ran once.... ofcorse she did.....

he let her....

She doesn’t hear him at first.
Just the ocean. Her own shaking breath


Then.....his shadow....long still unmoving

*You done?*he asks softly like he’s asking if she’s tired… not broken

She turns eyes wet ..jaw clenched
*Why didn’t you stop me?*

He kneels not touching her just close enough to feel

*Because you needed to learn* he says *There’s nowhere you can go that I won’t follow*

She hates how her body shivers at the truth in his voice

*Run again if you want* I’ll still be here
every time...Until you finally admit it....
"You belong to me"



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