Crowned in Sin

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I lost 80 pounds—along with my tits, ass, and sense of identity. My reflection changed, but the pain didn’t. Two years ago, I was finally diagnosed AuDHD, and suddenly everything made sense. Dark romance didn’t just entertain me—it saved me. I’m healing, but I’m not there yet. The Queen is still rising.

He was a soldier with a MySpace. I was a feral, blunt little goblin with trauma and zero chill. Now we’re 18 years married, still surviving deployments, infertility, field trainings, toxic trolls—and I still want him to tie me to a tree.