He disappears at dusk. She moans his name before dawn. A cursed king with claws. A curious girl who should’ve run. But instead… she let him wrap his fingers around her throat and whisper, “Mine.” He howls. She sins. And together… they burn. Slowburn| DarkRomance | CursedKing | SmutWithBite 🩸 Forbidden 🌕 Full moon fever ⛓️ Possessive king ⚜️ Royal heat (It's completely a fictional book there's absolutely no connection of it with reality) ___________________________________ Dedication To you, little one💋… You shouldn’t have come here, but since you did—tell me, will you run when I touch your soul… or beg when I touch lower? I’ll steal your breath with a glance, burn your skin with a whisper, and still tuck you safely against my chest as if the world was built to harm you— but I was born to stop it. You’ll crave the danger in my eyes, and melt for the softness in my hands. Don’t worry, I know exactly when to bite— and when to hold. You’re mine now. And I? I kneel for no one… except the girl who dares to tame the beast. 👑🔥🖤 — With sin & silk, King Shauryaan Singh Rathore