In love with my mafia uncle

Love was never meant to be written in blood and storm, but Kira and Sajah defied every law to seal theirs. He was the untouchable heir of a ruthless empire, she was the girl fate should have spared—but when their vows bound them, even heaven trembled. Whispers called Sajah the storm itself: fierce, consuming, impossible to hold. Yet Kira stood against the storm and claimed it as her own. Through betrayal, fire, and the revelation of truths that shattered her world, she learned love was not weakness—it was power. But power always has a price. And when vows are tested by blood, when even death comes to collect, Kira must decide: is she willing to burn the skies themselves to hold on to the man she loves? This is a story of passion written in thunder, of devotion sealed in fire, of two souls who loved so fiercely the storm itself bowed before them.

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Chapter: Chapter 16

They spent the night entwined, whispers and touches filling the silence where fear had lived before. For the first time, Kiki felt the walls of her captivity blur, replaced by something dangerously close to tenderness. Morning sunlight crept through the curtains. Kiki stirred, her lashes fluttering open. Her heart nearly stopped. Eric lay beside her, still asleep, his arm draped protectively around her waist. She pressed a hand to her lips, memory flooding back. Her face flushed crimson. “I shouldn’t have drunk that wine in your study…” she whispered, trying to convince herself that maybe it had been the drink. That maybe she hadn’t meant every kiss, every touch, every surrender. But the truth burned in her chest. She had. And the way Eric’s hand tightened around her, even in sleep, made her wonder if he had too.When Eric woke up that morning, he didn’t linger. He didn’t touch her, didn’t even glance too long. Without a word, he slipped from the bed and left her roo

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Chapter: Chapter 15

The grand white mansion loomed over me like a silent monster, its beauty doing little to calm the storm raging in my chest. I followed Eric up the marble stairs, my footsteps trembling, echoing against the stone like tiny betrayals. The heavy doors swung open, and I stepped inside. The interior was no less intimidating—chandeliers dripping with crystals, polished marble floors reflecting golden lights, paintings of stern ancestors staring down from the walls. Everything screamed of power, wealth, and coldness. Eric walked ahead, his tall figure dominating the vast hall. I trailed behind, clutching the hem of my gown, my breaths shallow. “You’ll stay here now,” he said, his voice firm. “No running. No screaming. No foolishness.” I swallowed hard, nodding quickly. But as we passed through the corridor, something made me freeze. A painting—massive, bold—hung at the end of the hallway. It wasn’t like the others. This one showed a young man kneeling, his head bowed, while another

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Chapter: Chapter 14

My hands were freed first before the scarf was taken from my eyes. The ropes fell away, leaving my skin raw and red where they had bitten in for so long. A rush of air hit me, and then I was yanked up from where I had been tied to the cold, rusty metal rod. My knees were weak, trembling so badly I almost sank back down, but then— “I saw him.” The words slipped from my lips before I could stop them. My eyes widened as they finally adjusted to the dim light, and I saw the man they all called the boss. He was a giant of a man. His presence filled the room, as though even the walls leaned back to make space for him. Long, black hair fell past his shoulders in waves, and his face was carved in hard lines that looked as if they had been set there by years of power and command. His eyes—dark, fierce, and unyielding—locked on mine, piercing through me as if he were peeling away every secret I had ever hidden. My chest tightened. It felt like I had wronged him in another lifetime, like I

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Chapter: Chapter 13

There I was—bound and blindfolded, in the middle of nowhere. My wrists ached from the ropes, my eyes hidden behind a reddish scarf that smelled faintly of smoke and iron. I felt like a condemned soul in a story, but this was no story. This was real. I could only imagine how pitiful I looked—sitting there like a criminal on trial, yet guilty of nothing. The silence pressed against my ears until it roared like thunder, broken only by the rasp of my own breathing. The last memory I had before this nightmare was the library. It had been quiet, the quiet that makes you hear your thoughts. I had gone there searching for a mathematics book to solve an assignment. My eyes scanned dusty shelves, my hands tracing the spines of forgotten texts, when I heard it—voices. Whispers. At first, I thought maybe I wasn’t alone, that perhaps other students were studying late like me. Curiosity tugged at me, urging me closer, step by careful step, to hear what was being said. Then, like a dagger to my

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Chapter: Chapter 12

Time, they say, moves like a tide — quiet, constant, and unstoppable.It had been almost two years since Katrina stepped through the grand gates of the university, clutching her admission letter with trembling hands and eyes full of dreams.Now, she was twenty-one.Wiser, stronger, and more determined than ever.University life had shaped her in ways she hadn’t expected. Gone was the shy, uncertain girl who once lived under her mother’s careful gaze in the small town of Arilon. The Katrina who now walked through campus carried herself with quiet grace — calm, focused, and untouchably confident.She had become one of those students everyone knew about but few truly knew.Always at the top of her class. Always early to lectures. Always in the library, chasing excellence with a relentless heart.Her professors spoke highly of her; classmates whispered her name with admiration.To them, she was the girl who never failed.But beneath that calm brilliance was a girl who carried her mother’s

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Chapter: Chapter 11

Months slipped into years like pages fluttering in the wind. The small city that had once been the beginning of Victoria’s healing now stood as the backdrop of a new dawn — Katrina’s.The little girl who once clutched a broken doll beneath the almond tree had grown into a graceful young woman of twenty-one, full of life, brilliance, and quiet strength.Victoria often stood by the window of her bakery, watching her daughter walk down the street each morning — tall, confident, and radiant, the wind tugging gently at her long dark hair.Katrina was everything she had prayed for and more — disciplined, intelligent, and kind to everyone who crossed her path.It felt like just yesterday that she had started her first day of school, holding onto Victoria’s hand with nervous eyes. And now, she was preparing to leave for university — stepping into a world far beyond the reach of their little city.Her acceptance letter had arrived two months earlier, neatly folded inside an envelope that bore

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Betrothed to the devil himself

Dark Romance Protective Immortal Hero Flash Marriage

Romance

Synopsis When Princess Daphne of Cural is forced into marriage with Zerach, the feared Horned King, she believes her life has ended. Torn from her homeland and bound to the man whispered about as a monster, Daphne expects chains, cruelty, and despair. Yet what she finds behind the fortress walls shocks her—creatures of shadow living like ordinary people, warriors bound by loyalty, and a king whose golden eyes burn with both darkness and desire. Zerach is ruthless, merciless in war, and cursed with horns that mark him as otherworldly. But with Daphne, he does not want a broken queen—he wants one who stands, one who burns. What begins as a union of fear slowly twists into nights of passion, stolen laughter, and a love that could either heal a kingdom or destroy it. As Daphne learns the truth of his past and the destiny written in blood and shadow, she must decide: will she surrender her heart to the devil himself, or will she defy fate and carve her own path? In a world of magic, betrayal, and forbidden desire, one woman’s courage may be the only thing strong enough to tame the darkness.

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Chapter: Chapter 64

The days that followed were strangely quiet.No thunder. No tremors. No whispers of dark magic in the air.For the first time in decades, the kingdom of Songhai woke to sunlight that wasn’t dimmed by shadow. The rivers ran clear again, the forests breathed freely, and even the wind carried warmth instead of warning.People whispered that when the prince and his sister died, they didn’t just end a curse—they healed the land itself. The prophecy had always spoken of “two born of one blood, whose death would seal the world anew.” But no one had understood it until now.Crops began to bloom twice as large. The barren fields turned golden with harvest. The sick began to recover without medicine. Even the birds—long silent—returned, filling the skies with song.Peace had finally come.A year later, the palace no longer felt like a fortress of grief.Its marble walls, once cold and gray, were repainted white and gold.Servants laughed again in the corridors, and children played in the royal