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Claimed by desire in the apocalypse

Chapter 2 Awakening Hunger

Word Count: 1318    |    Released on: Today at 07:51

n slick with sweat despite the chill seeping thro

beat of her heart. She pushed herself up, blinking agains

way that terrified her. Her body was

le tendrils. She could smell it on herself, faint but unmistakable: a sw

eeling feverish. The virus had done this to her, twi

trembled as she touched her neck, where the faint glow of new markings glowed fai

asional scrape of debris in the wind. Elara slipped th

in the air. That's when she spotted him, a lone Ra

ut proper food, his clothes torn and stained with blood. His hea

or run. But today, that scent on

tead of charging with the mindless rage she expected from his kind, he too

ite the storm building in her veins. She didn't know

tood just feet away. His breathing grew ragged,

oice thick with sudden need. His hands t

in submission as obsession clouded his gaze. The po

her new ability. She reached out,

o her touch like a starvi

sponding to the power surging through her. The

inside the shadowed doorway of a nearby building. He dropped to his

ket and peeling off her shirt, exposi

ing. The Ravager's gaze devoured her, his cock al

ing the slick heat between her thighs. Her pussy throbbed, w

ist with confidence. Her hands worked quickly,

istening with precum. "You're mine now," she murm

ut she held him still with a firm

rubbing her slick folds along his

hrough her clit. She lowered herself slowly, ta

he filled her completely. A moan tore from her throat at the de

iberate control, rolling her h

p them, thumbs brushing her stiff nipples. "Harder," she ordered, and he ob

air, her pussy sliding up and down his co

t as she picked up speed. She fucked him with inten

ot deep inside her, building pre

spilling from her lips in a heated chant she barely under

as the connection snapped into place. He thrust

pelvis with every downward strok

. He was completely submissive, whispering broken pleas bet

cried out, her pussy convulsing hard around his co

he Ravager roared, his hands gripping her hips bruisingly as he

bodies locked together in overwhelmin

ard. A surge of strength flooded her muscle

at least for now. But exhaustion followed sw

dazed and devoted. "Guard this place," she told him fir

ants and moving to the entrance lik

dio on a dusty shelf. She flicked it on, surprised

r filled the room, detailing the cata

eal horror came with the virus released from melting permafrost, a engineered strain from labs, mutated by the radiation. It spreads through air and contact, turning victims into Ravagers. They are violent, insatiable creatu

ragments of the old world. The flares had scorc

earer despite the lingering drain. The

led to her, rumors of organized survivors and resou

er meager supplies. The Ravager waited obediently

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Claimed by desire in the apocalypse
Claimed by desire in the apocalypse
“In a world shattered by solar fire and a virus, men have become Ravagers. Ravagers are primal, savage beasts driven by dominance and lust. Women are rare prizes... until Elara awakens as a Siren. Her intoxicating pheromone can tame the untamable, Binding Ravagers to her will through raw, ritualistic sexual pleasure. With every dominant encounter, she claims their strength, their loyalty, and fragments of their souls growing more powerful, more addicted, and more dangerous with each Bond. The more Elara binds, the more she risks losing herself to the darkness she commands.”