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Wounded

  • 24 Sep, 2025

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I write about the stories where the male leads are insanely whipped for the female lead. Most of my male leads are morally grey as I have a soft corner such male leads. I like to write the stories in such a way that i and every one who reads them can relate to it. So yeah...if you like such stories then welcome to my profile.

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