He embedded himself into my heart and I sewed my name across his limbs. We fight a lot, but we love hard and when it comes to him and me, one cannot exist without the other.
I’m addicted to Royce Kane, and if you try to lock me in a rehab clinic, I’ll only find my way back to him. You can’t separate fate, no matter how hard you fuck it.
This was definitely a dark romance like truly dark. We’re talking rape, torture, murder, and deeply disturbing content. Some scenes were graphic and emotionally intense, so if you prefer fluffy or lighthearted romance, this probably isn’t for you. The story was layered like an onion, with secrets unfolding in every chapter. I usually love the stepsibling trope, but this time I didn’t quite feel the spark. Maybe because I prefer cocky MMCs, and that vibe wasn’t fully there. However, if you love a strong FMC, you absolutely need to read this. Even though it wasn’t 100% my style, I still got hooked and emotionally invested. And if someone asked me, “Would you read it again knowing what happens?” Yes. Definitely. It was dark, twisted, and hard to put down.
She’s not just my rock, she’s my whole fucking world. I knew that from day one. My life began with her, and it’ll end with her.
I realized something while reading: I’m totally okay with masculine, red-flag-type heroes as long as they’re not constantly angry at the FMC.
When that anger turns into emotional cruelty or humiliation, it doesn’t feel like chemistry anymore it feels like torture, and that’s not for me. But in the bedroom? That’s a different story.
I will love this man for the rest of my life, and when we both finally die, our souls will continue to find each other wherever we end up. Because you can’t fuck with fate.
-Kiara
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