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Want All of Me
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The World Called Her Used Up. He Was the First Dark That Ever Wanted to Fill Her.
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The IF Series · Book 5 — Shadow / 闇
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 · Dark · Dual POV · Touch-Her-and-Die · Standalone · HEA୨୧‥∵‥‥∵‥‥∵‥‥∵‥‥∵‥..∵.‥∵୨୧
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The world called you used up. Too much, too loud, too hungry.
So you became everything to everyone — the smile on command, the perfect surface, the version of you the world would keep. You gave until there was nothing left to give, and still they took. And the real you went quiet, buried so deep no one could touch it.
No one could empty what they couldn’t find.
If any of that pressed back as you read it, then you and I both already know who Ena is.
And we both know she has spent her whole life believing she was already used up — when the truth is, no one ever once tried to fill her.
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Ena is a survivor with three names and only one that was ever truly hers. A dancer, a mask, a body the world swore it had finished with. She learned, very young, that the only way to survive being emptied was to leave her own body before anyone else could.
Then something found her in the dark that did not want to take.
Citlán is not a man. He is the oldest dark in the world — a primordial shadow who has spent ten thousand years ending everything he touches. Touch-her-and-die, in the most literal sense. He should have ended her on contact.
Instead, for the first time in all his endless life, he wanted to keep what he held.
And he has to unlearn the one lesson ten thousand years carved into him — that to love a thing is to cage it — until the only thing he has left to give her is a hand he refuses to close.
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This is not a story about a broken woman being fixed. It is about a woman discovering she was never broken — only emptied, again and again, by hands that never learned how to hold.
The dark that finds her does not take. It fills.
Being taken empties you. Being chosen fills you. She is about to learn the difference in her own body.
This is not a story about a broken woman being fixed. It is about a woman discovering she was never broken — only emptied, again and again, by hands that never learned how to hold.
The dark that finds her does not take. It fills.
Being taken empties you. Being chosen fills you. She is about to learn the difference in her own body.
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Want All of Me is an urban dark romantasy for everyone the world called too much, used up, finished — who made themselves smaller to survive a world that was never built wide enough to hold them.
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🖤 Touch-her-and-die shadow daddy
🌑A heroine called “used up” — wanted for every inch of the too-much
⛓️Daddy kink · D/s · praise and degradation
🌙 Possessive — learning to keep his hand open
🩹The eros of being received, chosen, kept — never of harm
🌸 A true name no one alive may say… until he does
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 · Dual POV · Dark · The IF Series · Hard-won HEA
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Start anywhere.
Every book in the IF series is a complete standalone — its own couple, its own descent, its own hard-won HEA. Read them in any order. There is no wrong door.
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Discovery of the Universal Language
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But there is a door — hidden in plain sight, running under all of them. A sequence of letters that has been speaking the whole time, if you go quiet enough to read it.
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NAMU(H)EART(H)
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Read it forward. Read it backward. Let your eyes find what’s inside. EARTH. HEART. HUMAN. EAR. ART. NAMU
— the old sound of surrender to something larger than yourself. And even the name on the spine was always a direction: L or D ao R — Lord. Road. The Way, hidden in plain sight.
New readers fall straight in. Longtime readers find the thread that was under every book the whole time.
You were always going to find it. That’s the thing about the language.
It was never lost — only waiting.
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This is a dark romance, with explicit content between consenting adults. It goes to the captive places, the obsessive places, the dark-daddy places
— and it does not look away. The hurt is hers to carry; you only ever stand beside her for it. The pleasure is always hers to choose.
They told you that you were used up. That nothing left in you could matter.
They were wrong.
Breathe in. Slowly. Deeply.
Open your hand.
Something is already there.
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Gosto das fotos nas suas publicações. Esta em particular me chamou a atenção recentemente. Refiro-me a extraterrestres e outras coisas misteriosas coletivamente como "PAM".