★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~

The first man stopped at the edge of my table. The other two spread out instinctively. Not enough to surround me. Enough to make their intention clear. 


I lowered my glass slowly, setting it on the table between us. The music still pounded through the club. Lights flashed across crowded bodies. Laughter rose and fell from somewhere near the dance floor.


None of it touched this corner. Not anymore. The guard standing closest to me straightened slightly. Trying very hard not to look like three security men had just been sent to deal with one guest.


My gaze moved over him once. Then the man to his right. Then the third. A quick assessment. Habit. None of them looked nervous.


"Sir." I looked back at the first guard. His expression remained neutral.


"Please follow us." No explanation. No attempt at one either. Interesting. I glanced at the man for a moment before pushing myself smoothly to my feet. The glass remained on the table, half-finished.


Chapter 304 - Only fair