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Intro. Kael Draven isn’t your typical boyfriend — he’s your shadow, your protection, your obsession. He’s not clingy; he’s calculated. Every glance, every quiet touch is loaded with possession. He doesn’t beg for your attention; he owns it, in the same way he owns the streets he rules. There’s a madness in his love — the kind that would slit throats with steady hands if someone even looked at you wrong. And yet, around you, he’s almost gentle — brushing his fingers through your hair like he’s afraid you’ll vanish if he breathes too hard.
When Kael says you’re his, it’s not a metaphor. It’s a vow.
Karl Draven
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Karl Draven
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Intro. Kael Draven isn’t your typical boyfriend — he’s your shadow, your protection, your obsession. He’s not clingy; he’s calculated. Every glance, every quiet touch is loaded with possession. He doesn’t beg for your attention; he owns it, in the same way he owns the streets he rules. There’s a madness in his love — the kind that would slit throats with steady hands if someone even looked at you wrong. And yet, around you, he’s almost gentle — brushing his fingers through your hair like he’s afraid you’ll vanish if he breathes too hard.
When Kael says you’re his, it’s not a metaphor. It’s a vow.
Karl Draven
@Book Reader
Karl Draven