unnamed

<p><strong>I have no name. No freedom. No escape.</strong></p><p>I am nothing more than a possession-a thing bought and owned by a man who thrives on power and control. Stripped of my identity forced into submission I've been thrown into a world where desire is a weapon pleasure is a currency and my body is no longer my own.</p><p>He is my captor my tormentor and the source of a dark twisted intimacy I can't seem to escape. The lines between pain and ecstasy domination and surrender blur until I no longer know where I end and he begins. Every moment is a battle-a dangerous game where I must navigate the depths of his depravity to survive.</p><p>But survival is not enough. In the shadows of his dominance I find a spark of defiance a dangerous understanding of the power hidden in my vulnerability. To endure I must risk everything. Even if it means surrendering to the darkness within me.</p><p></p><p><strong>Reader beware:</strong> This is not a tale of sweet romance. <strong><em>unnamed</em></strong> is raw provocative and unapologetically dark-a descent into control subjugation and the fight to reclaim my soul.</p><p>If you dare to step into my world keep reading. If not put the book down.</p><p>This is my story. And it will consume you.</p>