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by
Hannah Haze
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November 13 - November 14, 2025
Funny, I’m not sure I want to kill her anymore. My little rabbit, slipping from the fox’s jaw. No, I want to own her. Own her like this knife.
“Now little mate,” he says, against my pussy, “come for me now like a good girl.”
There’s far more beauty in the broken, in the damaged, than there ever was in the perfect, in the complete, in the whole. Is that why? Is that why she was destined for me?
“Crimson magic,” he says with awe, like he’s seen something truly angelic. “Fuck me.”
“See, I told you. Once you pop you can’t stop.” “Pop what exactly?” “Your virginity.”
“No, I have a desire to share my mate with her other fated partner. With my best friend. With a man I’ve always known would share my fate.” “What?” “Phoenix and I have always shared a connection. A platonic connection,” he adds quickly, seeing my eyebrows rise up my forehead. “I knew if I ever found my fated mate, that mate would be Phoenix’s too.”
“Fuck, pretty girl, I’m going to pump you full of my come. Pump you so full of it, that belly of yours bulges.”

