Carnage – A Dark Revenge Romance Read Online Shantel Tessier

Categories Genre: BDSM, Contemporary, Dark, Erotic, Suspense Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 214
Estimated words: 199879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 999(@200wpm)___ 800(@250wpm)___ 666(@300wpm)
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If she were to wake up right now and tell me that she wanted me to tie her down and line men up to fuck her, I wouldn’t judge her. I’d tell her fuck no, but I wouldn’t think any less of her.

My cell rings, and I stand to remove it from my pocket. Dad flashes across my screen, and I answer. “Hello?”

“I need you at Carnage,” he says in greeting. “Now.”

Sighing, I look over her sleeping body, knowing she’s had enough for tonight. “Be right there.”

He hangs up, and I pocket my cell. Leaning over the bed, I give her forehead a soft kiss, then cover her sleeping body with the covers.

I exit her house, locking it up and placing my key into my pocket. She has no clue I made one when her dad bought her the house last year. As I walk down the steps, my cell rings again, and I growl, pulling it out. What now?

It’s Haidyn. “Hey—”

“Where are you?” he demands, sounding pissy.

“On my way to Carnage.” I avoid telling him I’m at Ashtyn’s. It’s none of his business where I am.

He hangs up without saying another word, and I pocket my phone once more. Approaching my bike parked in her driveway, I remove my helmet from where it hangs off my mirror. Usually, I take it with me everywhere I go so no one can steal it, but that won’t happen at her place. It’s a gated community. They have two guards who are at their gate twenty-four seven.

After I slide it over my head, I fasten it under my chin. Then I pick up my leather jacket that I had lying over the seat and pull it on as well. It’s not for safety, more for the fact that it hides who I am while on it.

Lords are raised to wear masks and cloaks most of the time. We’re placed in a world where no one knows our power. We’ve had to hide our true identity for years. It’s a hard habit to break.

Starting up the bike, I put it in gear and take off out of her driveway. I’m headed to Carnage to find out what the fuck is going on.

Carnage is a city of its own, covering hundreds of thousands of acres in the middle of nowhere tucked into the mountains. Although we’re Lords, we are meant to be secluded. One day, we’ll run this place that no one knows exists, and although I never wanted it, I’ve accepted it.

I stop at the gate, pressing in the code, and it opens, allowing me entry. I rev the engine on the bike before taking off through it and lean into the curves more than I need to on the winding road lined with trees. I come up to the circle drive when the main building comes into view. But I take the side road, going behind it.

I park my bike at the back and get off, then remove my helmet and jacket, leaving them both with the bike. Rushing up the steps, I enter the back entrance and take the elevator down to the basement. If our fathers want us here, it’s only for one reason.

Stepping off the elevator, I suck in a breath of cold air and walk down the hallway to the open room. Haidyn leans against the wall, arms crossed over his chest. Kashton sits in a chair, leaning back comfortably. Adam stands in the middle, glaring at his father, who stares at me like he knows I’ve spent the past two days tying his daughter to her bed and forcing her to come for me until she’s a sobbing, blubbering mess.

I want her mind filled with me. Every thought she has consumed by me. I’m going to erase everything and anything her piece-of-shit mother has put into her head. All she’ll know is begging, crawling, and coming for me.

“Boys,” my father states, entering behind me.

“Is there a reason we’re here?” Kash asks with a sigh, looking down at his watch. He was obviously in the middle of something when he received his phone call to come here.

“Yes.” My father claps his hands once. “And it’s going to take all night. So cancel whatever plans you have.”

ASHTYN

It’s been a week since Saint started training my body. I’m always sore. My body is weak, but it’s working. All I think about is when he’ll show up and tie me down and force me to come.

I look forward to it. I go to classes during the day, then rush home, get naked, and shower so I’m ready for whenever he decides to show up. It’s been less and less the past few days. I’ve been getting texts about him having to be at Carnage. I don’t know why, but I feel my father has something to do with it.



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