They say the body has memory.

I didn’t believe that until I started waking up soaked in sweat and c*m, my heart racing, my fingers trembling, my lips parted as if I’d been whispering his name in sleep.

But I never even knew his real name.

I remember his voice though, how it curled around me like smoke, soft and deep, commanding yet kind, dark and dangerous.

He never touched me. Never laid a hand on me. But I came so hard, I cried.

Now, every night, I crave it. That voice. That whisper that made my knees weak. That sin I never thought I’d want.

I thought I was straight. Now, I’m not even sure I’m sane.

And I think I’d ruin myself just to hear it again.

For 25 years, Zayn lived in a world of straight expectations, dating girls, chasing pleasure that always ended in silence and frustration. Sex was a routine, not release. Until one bored night, chasing a thrill, he said yes to something different.

A man in a club offered him more than money, he offered a secret, a night of satisfaction like he’d never known. But when Zayn entered that hotel room, he didn’t expect him, the rich, cold, dangerously alluring heir of a conservative empire, whose father publicly condemns everything he hides in the dark.

What started as a one-night experiment turned into a dangerous addiction. Without a single touch, Zayn was broken open, undone, and made to scream, cry, and beg, only through sound.

Now, even back home, Zayn trembles when he hears his voice in dreams, in memory, in madness. His sheets are always wet. His nights are restless. His body wants more.

And the worst part?

He's starting to want him, too.


18+ WARNING 
This story contains explicit male-male content, intense erotic scenes, and psychological seduction.
If you're not ready for a world where a voice can break you, proceed cautiously.

Read at your discretion.

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From Chapters 1 to 11, we followed Zayn, caught in the heat of one unforgettable night that led to his obsession with a mysterious voice.


But starting Chapter 12, we dive deeper into the real story before Evric ever met Zayn. This is where the truth begins, where it all started.


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This book contains explicit content intended strictly for readers 18+.


From the very first chapter, this story dives deep into lust, obsession, and a voice that commands more than touch. It explores intense psychological seduction, sensual power dynamics, and highly erotic situations between two men.


If you're looking for a soft romance, this is not that story.


This story is a journey of lust, longing, and love twisted, raw, and dangerously addictive.


Read at your own discretion. Written with emotional heat and caution.


But in between moans, tears, and obsession…


They find something, neither of them expected—love 


It's about two souls falling, craving, breaking… and still choosing each other. 


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If you're ready to fall into a world where a whisper is deadlier than a kiss…


Where pleasure is a weapon, and desire is dangerously addictive…


NOTE: This book is more than just lust and obsession. It's a journey of love, fear, seduction, craving, confusion, and unspoken needs.


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