Category: Control
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Control Chapter 60
A/N – in this chapter, you will see a character experiencing subspace and subdrop. I am in no way an expert on these things, but like in all things I write, I try to make it accurate. However, please note, these are supernatural creatures, and just as their emotions and relationships are more intense sometimes,…
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Control Chapter 60 Sneak peek
Finding a sneak peek for this chapter was actually so hard cause every bit felt like too much and even this one does, but I’m hoping its more confusing than anything lmfaooooo Thoughts?????? Any expectations???? I love love love slutty Hagen’s thoughts, they make my fucking day! Can’t wait for Control month to start! Love…
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Chapter 59
WARNING: WHAT YOU ARE ABOUT TO READ MAY VERY WELL CHANGE THE TRAJECTORY OF YOUR LIFE! PROCEED WITH EXTREME CAUTION… BECAUSE THEY BOUT TO FUCK REMEMBER TO COMMENT! ————– Nikola’s POV There were things I remembered, and there were things I did not remember. I remembered taking Hagen out of the water. I remembered biting…
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Control Chapter 58
Hagen’s POV Nikola was going to lose it. I knew he was going to because I was going to make sure he lost his ever-loving mind. Look, I didn’t want to be a dick about it, I just had a dick and that dick was very tired of waiting until Nik thought ‘I was ready’. I was…
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Control Chapter 57
Nikola’s POV I stare at the slate of smooth wood in front of me. I stare with my eyes trained on it while I rub my fingers against my cheeks, hoping to soothe the ache there. My cheeks were sore— they had been for several days now, and I did not know why. It was…
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Chapter 56
Hagen’s POV “We don’t have to do this.” “I know,” I reply, eyes still fixed on the door ahead. “I want to.” “Do you?” He questions while he steps into my space so that my entire left side is overwhelmed by this presence. “Because you’ve been staring at the door for almost three minutes now.”…
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Chapter 55
Nikola’s POV A dream within a dream. That’s what waking to Hagen feels like. It’s almost too perfect with the early morning light pouring in from the ancient windows, illuminating our reflection in the opposing mirror in its near-angelic lighting. It’s not the full image— only our torsos are on display— but I can see…
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Chapter 54
Subscriber Content Hagen’s P.O.V Stew wasn’t meant to be funnelled. You were supposed to chew it. I knew that— learned it young after the first time I tried to inhale a bowl of lamb stew and Dad had to keep chopping me on the back of my neck to make me stop. That meagre training…