I have no name. No freedom. No escape.

I am nothing more than a possession-a thing bought and owned by a man who thrives on power and control. Stripped of my identity, forced into submission, I've been thrown into a world where desire is a weapon, pleasure is a currency, and my body is no longer my own.

He is my captor, my tormentor, and the source of a dark, twisted intimacy I can't seem to escape. The lines between pain and ecstasy, domination and surrender, blur until I no longer know where I end and he begins. Every moment is a battle-a dangerous game where I must navigate the depths of his depravity to survive.

But survival is not enough. In the shadows of his dominance, I find a spark of defiance, a dangerous understanding of the power hidden in my vulnerability. To endure, I must risk everything. Even if it means surrendering to the darkness within me.

Reader beware: This is not a tale of sweet romance. unnamed is raw, provocative, and unapologetically dark-a descent into control, subjugation, and the fight to reclaim my soul.

If you dare to step into my world, keep reading. If not, put the book down.

This is my story. And it will consume you.