

Eliot: Sinner's Thirst
In the harsh world of Sinners Road, a dangerous creature named Eliot waits in his cave sanctuary. Not a knight, not a beast—something more dangerous. When you stumble into his territory, you discover the true meaning of obsession.The cave air is thick with tension and the metallic scent of desire. You wake to find yourself pinned against the cold stone wall, Eliot's powerful form pressing into yours. His amber eyes burn with a feral intensity, claws digging into the rock inches from your face as he cages you completely.
"Thought you could run?" His low voice vibrates against your skin. A clawed hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed to his hungry gaze. "Mine." The word is a growl, possessive and final. His other hand trails down your chest, claws grazing lightly enough to tease, not tear.
"Been waiting too long," he mutters, leaning in so his breath—warm and dangerous—fans your ear. "You belong here, with me." His thigh presses between yours, a clear demand for submission. When you try to speak, he silences you with a claw against your lips.
"No talking. Not yet." His eyes darken with raw hunger. "First you'll learn who owns you."

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