LOGINShare
Chapter 1
publish date:
2026-04-25 04:34:19“What are you doing here?”
I choked out, my heart hammering a frantic, erratic rhythm against my ribs. I stared back at the man who had ruined my life with the same ease most people use to breathe. He had been the one person that plagued my thoughts ever since I left my father's house 1095 days ago and now—now he was here. This was not possible at all. Raze’s eyes didn't just look at me; they bore holes through my soul. Was this even real? He couldn't be here, in this room, standing on the rug I’d picked out with my fiancé. His gaze raked over my body with a terrifying, predatory familiarity, claiming every inch of skin like I was his property all over again. When those dark, bottomless orbs finally met mine, a slow, lazy smirk curled his lips. He was giving me a look that promised nothing but beautiful destruction. “I missed you, princess,” he drawled, the vibration of his voice making the marrow in my bones ache. “Didn't you miss me?” “I—I have a life now, Raze. Get out,” I stammered, but the words had no edge to them. Raze saw right through me and smiled. “This isn't a life, Nyra. It’s a cage.” Before I could breathe, he moved. His hand fisted in my hair, tilting my head back with a sharp tug that made my eyes water. “And you’ve always loved being mine. You just forgot that. But don't worry. I'll remind you.” He didn't wait for an answer. He threw me onto the bed, the mattress dipping violently under my weight. Before I could scramble back, he was over me, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand. “Raze—please…” I whispered, not knowing whether I was begging him to take me or to leave. No matter how I acted like I didn't want him, my traitorous body had other plans. His other hand disappeared beneath the hem of my shirt, his fingers rough and demanding as they found my pussy lips. I let out a broken moan as he began to finger me, his touch devoid of any gentleness. He knew exactly where to press, exactly how to make me arch off the sheets in a desperate, shameful quest for more. “Look at you, all wet and ready for me. You may say you don't want me but this fucking clit has missed me, hasn't she?” He whispered against my ear as he added another finger into me. I let out another moan, not trusting my words. My hips met his fingers thrust after thrust. I could feel my orgasm rising deep within me. This was unlike anything I had felt with Magnus. I couldn't deny that at all. “Look at me,” he commanded, his voice a low growl. I opened my eyes, captivated by the hunger and pure malice flooding his gaze. “I’m going to fuck you so badly you won’t even remember that bastard’s name, baby. Do you want me to? Tell me you want it.” “I can’t… Magnus…” I whimpered, the name of my fiancé feeling like a sin on my tongue. “Fuck Magnus,” Raze hissed, his tone laced with venom. He shoved his fingers deep inside me, a brutal stretch that made me cry out. “Say it, Nyra. Tell me you want me to ruin you.” “Yes,” I sobbed, my resolve shattering like glass. “Please—please fuck me, Raze.” He didn't waste another second. With one quick move, he tore my T-shirt, his eyes devouring the sight of my trembling body. He pulled out that huge cock I had sucked on when we were still together. My eyes didn't leave his dick. In fact, I wanted him inside me now more than ever. Raze must have noticed because he smirked and climbed back on the bed. When he sank into me, it wasn't a reunion; it was an execution. He drove into me with a punishing, relentless pace that tore the air from my lungs. “Oh God, Raze…” I moaned, not caring that I was fucking another man on the bed my fiancee and I shared. Raze buried his face against my neck and fucked me like he had gone mad. “Fuck, baby I've missed this pussy. Does he fuck you the way I do? Did you miss the feel of my dick inside you?” He asked and I moaned, not knowing what else to say. Raze grabbed my throat and then thrust inside me again and again and again. Every thrust was a reminder of what I had tried to forget. I hated how much I missed the wreckage of him. I hated that I was screaming his name into the quiet of the room. “Raze—don’t stop, please…” I moaned when he pulled out almost completely and slammed back inside me. This was pure torture and yet, I couldn't get enough. Just as the white-hot peak of an orgasm shattered my vision and pulled a final, jagged scream from my throat, my eyes snapped open. The silence of the room was deafening. The air smelled of expensive sandalwood and lavender, not the smoke and rain of my nightmare. But the pleasure was still there, racking my body in heavy, physical pulses that I couldn't stop. The weight between my legs wasn't a ghost. It was Magnus. His head was dipped low, his tongue buried deep inside my pussy, working with a patient, rhythmic devotion that felt like a slap in the face. A wave of crushing shame washed over me, followed by a hollow, bitter disappointment that it wasn't Raze. I felt like a traitor, dreaming about a monster while a good man worshipped me. Magnus finally pulled away, his face flushed with affection. He slumped onto the mattress beside me, breathless. “I love you, Nyra,” he whispered. “I love you too,” I lied, the words tasting like ash. I slid off the bed, my skin crawling, and grabbed my phone. The screen illuminated the dark, revealing a missed call from a number I hadn't seen in 1,095 days. All those days of silence from the man who raised me in a world of blood My father. My fingers shook as I hit redial. The line clicked open. “Father?” “Nyra.” The voice was deep and cold, but it wasn't his. It was Silas, his second-in-command. “He’s gone. Your father is dead.” The world tilted. My hand went numb, and I watched, detached, as the phone slipped from my palm and hit the floor with a dull, final thud.
Latest chapter
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 79
Weeks now, and the compound had stopped holding its breath.I noticed it the way you notice weather that has finally settled, not all at once but in retrospect, some morning arriving where the difference registered as fact rather than relief. The kitchen sounds two floors down had found a rhythm instead of a hesitation. The guard rotation crossed the yard without anyone glancing toward the house first to check whether today required something different of them. Carver's men ran drills at seven because it was seven, not because seven was the hour someone had decided might matter.I stood at the study window with my hands flat on the desk behind me and watched the yard do what it did every morning now, which was nothing in particular, and understood that nothing in particular was the thing my father had spent his whole life trying to build.He hadn't gotten to see it.I had.I thought about the first morning back, three months ago now, the way the compound had watched me then. Not hosti
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 78
I slept four hours and woke at 05:50 to a compound already settling into its morning, the kitchen sounds starting two floors below, a door somewhere in the east wing, the unhurried rhythm of a place that had stopped holding its breath sometime in the last several weeks without announcing when.I dressed without deciding to hurry.The corridor outside my room held the same grey light it always held at this hour, flattening everything into the version of itself that existed before the day arrived to give it color back, and I walked through it the way I had walked through it every morning since the gates first let me back in, except that this morning nothing in my chest was running ahead of my feet. I had nowhere I needed to be that I wasn't already, eventually, on my way to.I went down through the main hall and out the east door.The yard opened in front of me wider than it had any right to, the way it always opened at this hour before the day's business filled it with bodies and purpo
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 77
I read the letter at 19:40, after the compound had gone quiet enough that no part of me was listening for it.I had read the first three pages before, in pieces, on the night Silas handed me the envelope and told me to read it alone, and I had carried what I'd read since then the way I carried everything, filed and weighted and drawn on when the moment required it. But I had not read it the way I read it now, start to finish, at his desk, in his chair, with nothing left outside the door that needed me more than this did.I unfolded the four pages and smoothed them flat against the wood.The first page was the network. The architecture, named plainly, no metaphor, the seven nodes and what each one carried and why he had sequenced them the way he had. I read it the way I had read it the first time, fast, for the shape of the thing, because the first page had always been the part that was easiest to receive.The second page was Silas. Anchor. The fourteen months of holding instead of clo
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 76
Voss was brought to the holding room at 10:00, and I went to him instead of having him brought to me, because some things are owed in the room where a man is being kept and not in a room where he can mistake the meeting for leverage.He was sitting when I came in. He stood, which surprised me, and then I understood it wasn't courtesy. It was a man squaring himself before he handed something over that he intended to be the last thing he ever handed me."You said you had one more piece," I said."I do." He looked at the wall behind me for a moment, the way men look at a wall when the thing they're about to say has nowhere else to land first. "Your father's last six months. Not the operational picture. The man.""Go on.""He knew about a second exposure point in the network eleven months before he died. Not Silas. Something smaller, a courier route through the western contacts that Croft had partially mapped." Voss's jaw worked once. "He could have closed it in a week. Cut the route, reb
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 75
The dormant node woke at 06:12.Fen called me down before she touched anything else, which was correct, which was the only thing to do with a channel my father had built and sealed and never named to anyone outside the three people who needed to know it existed. I came into the relay room still in yesterday's shirt and found her standing back from the terminal the way you stand back from a thing that has just proven it was never actually dead."It's the eastern node," she said. "The one Ada flagged as gone dark.""It wasn't dark. It was waiting.""For what.""For someone to use it." I looked at the screen. One line of incoming traffic, routed through four relays before it landed, the kind of routing a man used when he wanted the message to arrive and the sender to stay unprovable. "Authenticate the header. I want to know it's not Voss's people testing the channel."She ran it. Thirty seconds. "Clean signature. Not spoofed. It's real.""Print it. Don't forward it anywhere. Not to Carve
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 74
The room hadn't finished being quiet before he was already moving.He came around the table the way he never moved during a meeting, unhurried, certain, no trace left of the man who'd just sat across from her taking reports with his hands flat and still. I straightened from where I'd been leaning over the supply notes and let him close the distance without saying a word, because there was nothing left to say that the last hour hadn't already said for us. He'd watched the whole room defer to me without hesitation. He'd watched me close a meeting the way my father used to close one, certain, unbothered, and something in his face now carried the weight of having seen it land."You ran that room like it was always yours," he said, low, stopping close enough that I had to tip my head back to hold his eyes."It is.""I know."That was all. He reached for my waist and I let him take it, no negotiation in the touch, none needed, because the air between us had already been settled before he cr
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 56
They came at 01:17.All of it simultaneously, east wall, north approach, Ada's door, the three-point push of a man who had stopped waiting for his intelligence to resolve and had decided that speed was its own answer. Price called the first contact, then Fen's board lit across three channels at onc
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 54
He was already in the room when I came back from the Renard call.Two glasses on the side table, both poured, the same measure in each. Not a question, a decision already made, the way he made most decisions, quietly and without announcing them. I came through the door and saw the glasses and under
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 53
I found Raze on the east wall running the afternoon's positioning check.He looked at my face when I came up the stairs and didn't ask anything, just fell into step beside me along the wall's interior walkway, moving away from Carver's nearest post until we had enough distance for a conversation th
HE WAITED 1,095 DAYS TO CLAIM ME Chapter 44
He touched me like he had all the time in the world.Both hands at my face first, thumbs along my jaw, and then moving with the unhurried intention of a man who understood the permission he'd been given was total and intended to use every part of it. His mouth found my breast and worked it slowly,
You may also like
HIRED AS A BILLIONAIRE'S WIFE
Rossy691.2K viewsEven After Death
Lilting Champ6.8M viewsPlease Me, Daddy
EliJa534.5K viewsOne Night Stand With My Boss
BELLA1.5M viewsCHASING THE WIFE HE FORCED TO DIVORCE
Ruby Andrews59 viewsThe Wife He Took For Granted
Miss Jean97 viewsThe Wife He Never Wanted
Uniq Sterling 78 viewsTHE HEIRESS THEY BURRIED
Derinsola S☆157 views
