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The Price of a Stolen Fate

Sam_Moretti
Klein Moretti was just your average, overworked, underpaid hardware engineer—until three years of relentless bad luck finally left him jobless, broke, and convinced the universe was running a private joke at his expense. So when a strange woman on a rainy street corner offered free divinations and rituals, Klein thought, Why not? It’s free anyway. At worst, he’d get a roof over his head for five minutes. At best, maybe fate owed him a refund. The next thing he knew, he woke up in a lavish, unfamiliar bedroom—completely naked. And lying beside him? A breathtakingly handsome young man, asleep with the serene satisfaction of someone who had definitely gotten lucky. Problem is, Klein’s single. Twenty-five years old. And a virgin. So what in the seven seas of madness happened that night? Did a “free ritual” just rob him of more than his dignity—or is fate seducing him into a game far more dangerous than he realizes? Because one thing’s certain: nothing is ever truly free.
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