"Fresh start at Blackthorn University, they said." She thought it'd be her escape, right? Wrong.
He saw her the moment she stepped on campus.
A voice, cold as ice, sliced through the air: "Blackthorn isn’t just any college, little bird. It's ours."
Then, the smirk. Dangerous, tattooed, thrilling.
He leaned in, breath hot against her ear: "Welcome to the game, sweetheart. Because here? You're claimed."
Luca, Jaxon, Zane, Ronan. Mafia heir, street racer, brooding watcher, silent fighter. Four men who own Blackthorn. And now, they think they own her.
"You belong to them," they whisper, eyes hungry, touch possessive.
She'll fight it. She has to.
But what if resisting only fuels the fire? What if she finds herself craving the very touch she's supposed to fear?
Blackthorn's secrets are deadly. And Calla? She’s about to find out that escaping them might be the least of her worries.
Dare to be Claimed? A dark reverse harem college romance where surrender is just the beginning.
He saw her the moment she stepped on campus.
A voice, cold as ice, sliced through the air: "Blackthorn isn’t just any college, little bird. It's ours."
Then, the smirk. Dangerous, tattooed, thrilling.
He leaned in, breath hot against her ear: "Welcome to the game, sweetheart. Because here? You're claimed."
Luca, Jaxon, Zane, Ronan. Mafia heir, street racer, brooding watcher, silent fighter. Four men who own Blackthorn. And now, they think they own her.
"You belong to them," they whisper, eyes hungry, touch possessive.
She'll fight it. She has to.
But what if resisting only fuels the fire? What if she finds herself craving the very touch she's supposed to fear?
Blackthorn's secrets are deadly. And Calla? She’s about to find out that escaping them might be the least of her worries.
Dare to be Claimed? A dark reverse harem college romance where surrender is just the beginning.
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