Benisha_Jenison

DUSKBOUND
A dark psychological thriller. Obsession. Betrayal. A love twisted by shadows.

Alina thought she left fear behind when she moved to Los Angeles.
But fear found her again—hidden behind a mask, a whisper in the night, and a man whose touch made her tremble.

Damon was everything forbidden.
Cold. Powerful. Deadly.
The mafia heir who watched from the shadows.
The murderer who left bodies behind like broken promises.
The masked man who once held her down… and marked her in ways no one could see.

She tried to escape him.
But Damon doesn’t let go.

When the truth unravels, Alina runs.
And he chases—with obsession in his eyes and blackmail in his hands.
He forces her into his world, into his bed, into a fate she never chose.

But she fights back.
With hatred. With fire. With the last shreds of her soul.


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“Even if you beg for my forgiveness, I will never give it,” she whispered. “I will never forget… and I will never stop hating you for what you did to me.”

He hovered above her, drenched in sweat, her words ringing like a death sentence, he starred his body with her marks of nail from the pleasure he had given her without her will.
And for the first time, Damon—monster, man, lover—felt regret.

“Never forgive me, love,” he whispered, his voice a broken vow. “Because I will never forgive myself.”


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DUSKBOUND is a haunting descent into a love born of ruin—where darkness seduces, and forgiveness may never come.
A poetic, dangerous tale of obsession and consequences.

Some love stories don’t heal you.
They haunt you.

Duskbound

Hey you. Yes, you—the one who keeps opening the story but never comments.

Do you like emotionally unstable villains?

Do you enjoy slow burns that feel like a car crash in slow motion?

Do you crave the chaos of a cinnamon roll girl falling for a poetic psychopath?

Then congratulations. You've found your next source of emotional damage.

I see the views. I know someone's lurking.

Drop a comment or I'll start writing Damon's POV in interpretive dance.

But seriously, if you've even peeked at a chapter and liked something—anything!—your comment or vote means the world. Even a single emoji is enough to keep this chaotic author fueled on caffeine and delusion.

Thanks for being here. I love your quiet, mysterious energy. But don't be a stranger.

"To The Mysterious 0.8 Readers ed