★DARK ROMANCE★
^WARNING 18+,^


In a world dominated by organized crime and ruthless power struggles, a tangled web of trauma, revenge, and forbidden passion unfolds.

Katya Volkov, the stunning but vulnerable daughter of the Russian Mafia's feared right-hand man, has endured a childhood of unrelenting brutality and neglect. 

Growing up, Katya was repeatedly tormented by her father's resentment, leaving her emotionally shattered and unloved.

However, Katya's life was about to take a much darker turn. Romeo Salvatore, a name that was both feared and respected, emerged from the shadows.

His traumatic past has left an indelible mark on his soul, rendering him cold and detached. 

Seeking retribution, Romeo launches a daring invasion of the Volkov's heavily guarded estate. He captures both Katya and her abusive father, subjecting them to merciless torture.

Convinced of Katya's complicity in her father's heinous crimes, Romeo executes her father and condemns Katya to a life of hellish slavery.

Yet, as time passes, the boundaries between captor and captive begin to blur. Katya and Romeo find themselves inexorably drawn into a forbidden bond, igniting a fiery passion that threatens to consume them both.

Torn between his thirst for revenge and his burgeoning desire for Katya, Romeo is forced to confront the darkness within himself, would he be consumed by lust, passion and possibly love or would he stay loyal with his beliefs.

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~This story is an enemies to lover type so don't expect all fluff and rainbows.
~Weak to strong female 
~ML is ruthless, don't expect him to be a saint. 
~No rape
~humours, laugher, tears and blush.
~ And lastly, this story is not for the weak hearted~

Pain shot through my wrist. A startled gasp escaped me before I could stop it. My entire body jerked.


His hand, Romeo's hand was wrapped around my wrist with terrifying strength. His eyes were still closed.


He hadn't woken. Another strained breath left him.


"…Please…" The word came out hoarse, barely audible, as though it had been dragged from somewhere impossibly far away.


My pulse hammered against my ribs. He was still asleep. He had to be. Otherwise, otherwise why would he still be saying that? I swallowed, instinctively trying to ease my hand backwards.


Nothing. His fingers only tightened. A sharp sting shot through my wrist. I sucked in a quiet breath.


"Ow…" The sound barely escaped my lips. He didn't react.


"…Please…" Another whisper. His grip tightened again. My eyes widened. That actually hurt. I pulled a little harder this time, careful not to make too much noise.


Chapter 343 - Shock