The Black Moon - Sylus x MC Love And Deepspace

The Black Moon - Sylus x MC Love And Deepspace

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"The Black Moon? What is it about?" "You will never, under any circumstances, mention that again. If you have any sense of survival, you'll stay the hell away from it. It's a line you don't cross if you value your life." His expression shifts, suddenly serious and firm. Red, flickering eyes pierce into my soul and his voice drops into a warning growl. "Remember these words." < Fanfiction about Sylus and my MC > 》Hope y'all enjoy. Don't forget to leave some stars if you like it! :)《 Story contains: • harsh and vulgar language • gore and violence • graphic content • explicit and sexual content
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They call him the Wolf King. A ruler of sharp teeth and sharper words. A man who commands fear like a weapon, and whose name is whispered in every shadowed hall. When you learn you've been promised to him - bound by an alliance forged in secrecy years before - you swear you'll never bow. Not to him. Not to anyone. But kingdoms are cages, and crowns are chains, and in the court of wolves, survival means learning to bare your own teeth. Brought to his palace of marble and firelight, you find a world of velvet smiles and daggered words, where loyalty is brittle and trust is a luxury. And Sylus? He is colder than the throne he sits upon, his crimson gaze as unreadable as the crown upon his head. Yet behind his ruthless reputation, there are cracks in the gold: fleeting glimpses of a man forged in grief and shadow, and a hunger far older than duty. You know you should fear him. Perhaps you should even hate him. But the Wolf King has been waiting - for a queen bold enough to meet his gaze, and daring enough to play his game. And once you step onto the board, there will be no retreat.

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