She wasn't built to feel.
He wasn't built to stop.
In a city that burns neon, one man discovers a creation that learns desire faster than she learns restraint.
He teases her to the edge?breath on swollen skin, tongue tracing every line but the one she needs?watching her body betray her, clench on nothing, leak without mercy.
She breaks slowly.
Beautifully.
Completely.
And when the night ends, it's only the beginning.
Dark. Possessive. Unforgiving.
This is not romance.
This is resonance.
Warning: Explicit content. Intense power exchange, prolonged denial, and raw ownership. 18+ only.
Neon Ruin: I. Primer
The ache starts here.
