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A patient with an eating disorder is kidnapped by Hannibal Lecter in order to play psychological games with her and Will Graham. Slowly she is absorbed into their world...
Cis Woman Reader/Hannibal/Will Graham
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17 Jun 2026
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Sirius and James dare to test Remus' dominance. He quickly proves them wrong...
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16 Jun 2026
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You are captured. He calls it taming.
He doesn’t want love. He wants submission.
And you’ve better learn to crave both.This is the official English translation of my original Chinese novel “Domestication” — an ongoing, intensely erotic, and emotionally charged story that explores the power dynamics between a captive and her captor. One-on-one, heterosexual pairing. Heavy R18 content: sex is not just part of the plot — it is the plot.
You may check the render pics of plots on X@KonginErotica if you are interested ❤️
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- Part 2 of KÖNIGIN Collection
Bookmarked by AmberVanilla9
04 Jun 2026
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The sea was supposed to take you, but König got to you first.
Chained to the cold limestone of a secluded sea-grotto, your fate is entirely in the hands of a large, lonely predator who genuinely believes he is your savior. To König, you are a precious trinket in need of heavy-handed protection. He brings you raw prey, showers you in rusted treasures, and murmurs soft German pet names in the dark, trying his best to play the part of a gentle husband.
But as his obsessive touches linger, you realize the true horror of your captivity. You are slowly mutating into something strange, until you can never return to land again.
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04 Jun 2026
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A dark, hooded figure emerged from the dense snowstorm, growing far too tall as it approached. You shuffled back weakly in the bloodstained snow and winced as you jostled the trap clamped on your boot.
“What is this?” the man’s voice rumbled, muffled behind his mask. “You are…not what I expected to catch today.” He crouched and cupped your cheek reverently, as if you were a tiny creature whose delicate bones would snap at a too-rough touch.
You flinched at first — but he was warm, so warm.
“You are very far from home, aren’t you, Kleines Häschen?” he mused, honeyed words drawn out slowly as you relaxed into his palm. “Come, let me tend to your wound. Rest by my fire, just for a little while.”
The man scooped you up from the snow, unresisting. Sleep whispered sweet temptation as you were cradled to his chest, lulled by the blood loss and his steady steps. You gave in to the beckoning darkness, and allowed your heavy lids to close, like he said—
just for a little while.