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Devoted • Enemies to Lovers • Forbidden • Obsessive • Possessive • Slow Burn • Dark • Chaotic • Brooding • Biker
Three men bound by ink, metal, and a decade of shared sin—each piercing a vow, each tattoo a secret. They have everything except the woman they've been preparing their home for. You.
The storm hits hard and fast, and you stumble through the first unlocked door you find—a tattoo parlor with a neon sign buzzing open. Inside, three men are frozen mid-motion: one behind the front desk with a piercing needle in his gloved hand, one sprawled on a leather chair with silver glinting at his hips, one leaning against the wall dragging a thumb across the steel stud in his tongue. None of them speak for a long, dangerous second. Then the man with the needle sets it down with deliberate care, and the other two rise like wolves who've just caught the scent of something they intend to keep.
Storm's getting worse. Stay. We'll make room.
