MY KIND OF MONSTER
a dark romance
“I can see them in his eyes, underneath it all… His demons calling for mine.”
I wanted to give in to the hunger…
Niklas Bergman stalked in the shadows of the silent woods, a depraved hunter… and I am his prey. I traded one captor that broke my body and soul, for one that threatens to break not only my heart, but the walls that contain the darkness that lives inside of me. He is a beautiful monster, everything I searched for before my capture, the only one that understands my secrets and I fear my heart and mind will not survive him.
I am a monster, I am a monster… I was a monster…
Suki Knoxx hides a legacy of blood and I will drown her in it myself if that’s what she needs to embrace it. I wanted to use her — no limits, consequences or remorse — but when I set my eyes on her, broken and abused, her enemy became mine. Now I can’t let her go, not until I break her open. Her darkness calls to mine, her demons dance on heathen songs sung by my own and sometimes… prey wants to be prey.
Souls break open. Limits are crossed. Secrets are unleashed.
A monster is born.
• dark • primal • evolution • poetic • violence •
CONTENT WARNINGS
This is a work of fiction and should be taken as such. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts, torture, murder, dubious consent, non-consent, injuries, blood, kidnapping. Memories of sexual violence, physical, emotional, and psychological abuse, death of family member including a child, grief. Sexual kinks and fetishes (primal, impact, knife, and blood play, edging, bondage) are also present, however they are not meant to be a representation of BDSM, therefore no safe words or agreements regarding limits are present.
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MY KIND OF MONSTER
a dark romance
“I can see them in his eyes, underneath it all… His demons calling for mine.”
I wanted to give in to the hunger…
Niklas Bergman stalked in the shadows of the silent woods, a depraved hunter… and I am his prey. I traded one captor that broke my body and soul, for one that threatens to break not only my heart, but the walls that contain the darkness that lives inside of me. He is a beautiful monster, everything I searched for before my capture, the only one that understands my secrets and I fear my heart and mind will not survive him.
I am a monster, I am a monster… I was a monster…
Suki Knoxx hides a legacy of blood and I will drown her in it myself if that’s what she needs to embrace it. I wanted to use her — no limits, consequences or remorse — but when I set my eyes on her, broken and abused, her enemy became mine. Now I can’t let her go, not until I break her open. Her darkness calls to mine, her demons dance on heathen songs sung by my own and sometimes… prey wants to be prey.
Souls break open. Limits are crossed. Secrets are unleashed.
A monster is born.
• dark • primal • evolution • poetic • violence •
CONTENT WARNINGS
This is a work of
fiction and should be taken as such. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual
acts, torture, murder, dubious consent, non-consent, injuries, blood,
kidnapping. Memories of sexual violence, physical, emotional, and psychological
abuse, death of family member including a child, grief. Sexual kinks and
fetishes (primal, impact, knife, and blood play, edging, bondage) are also
present, however they are not meant to be a representation of BDSM, therefore
no safe words or agreements regarding limits are present.