LOGINShe saved his life, but now she's the one who needs rescue from him. He's a monster, a psychopath, a master manipulator, and a Mafia kingpin, consumed by his obsession with her. He stalks her, wants her—but he's bad for her. Sofia, a broken soul running from her past, finds herself trapped with Zarek Vaughn, a cold and ruthless Mafia boss. Desperate to survive, she strikes a dangerous deal, knowing there’s no way out. But as their worlds collide, She begins to crave the way he breaks her defenses, the way he claims her body, and the way his possessiveness becomes her shield. And when Zarek discovers that this delicate, damaged woman is the one crack in his unbreakable armor, he’s faced with a terrifying truth—she’s his weakness, and he’ll burn the world to keep her. This is a tale of passion, power, and a love so twisted blurring the line between destruction and salvation.
View More“Excuse me?” she breathed, like she genuinely thought she misheard me.I dragged a hand through my hair, still feeling the leftover adrenaline humming under my skin.“You heard me,” I said simply. “We’re getting married tomorrow.”She blinked. “Zarek, what— why— you can’t just—”“I can,” I interrupted. “And I just did.”She pushed the sheets off and stood up, furious. “That’s not how marriage works.”“It is for me.”“No,” she shot back. “You don’t get to make decisions like that for my entire life without asking me.”I stared at her for a moment. Then I stepped closer.“Princess… I’m not asking.”She swallowed hard, backing up a little until her legs hit the edge of the bed. “Zarek, this is insane.”“What’s insane is someone sneaking a fucking tracker into something you wear every day,” I said, tossing a glance at the crushed remains of the ring. “What’s insane is keeping you in this house without legally binding you to me. I’m not giving anyone room to take you again.”“No one is tak
He’s right.No woman should ever be worth this much trouble.But Sofia Butler is worth every mistake I make for her. Every bullet I waste on anyone who dares to touch her Or stop me from owning her.I didn’t hesitate. I pulled the trigger, aimed straight at Killian’s left thigh.He stumbled, gritting his teeth as he went down.His guards raised their weapons, ready to fire.But he lifted a hand, stopping them.I stared him down. “Last warning, Killian. She’s off limit.”-When I got home, it was almost 3AM.The house was quiet. Dim security lights flickered down the hallway.I barely dropped my keys before my phone vibrated.Alessandro.“What happened?” His voice came fast. “Did you get the intel?”“Killian’s a dead man next time I see him.”“What? Zarek, don’t tell me—”“I did.”“Are you fucking serious? You fought him?”“I did.”“Why the fuck would you do that? He was helping us—”“I’ll help myself now.” My voice stayed flat. “I’m not stupid, Sandro. I don’t need anyone sniffing arou
ZAREK“Are you even listening to me, you fucker?” Sandro snapped, yanking me out of the trance I’d drifted into for the third fucking time.I’d been thinking about her. About the scene from two hours ago. The way her body melted under my hands, how she moaned, the way her tight—The sharp sting across my cheek jerked me back to the present.My eyes widened as I grabbed my cheek, glaring at him. “What the fuck did you hit me for?”“If you zone out on me one more time, I fucking swear I’ll pull my gun,” he barked. “What the fuck is going on with you? This is a serious situation, and I’m trying to help your sorry ass.”“Yeah, go ahead, rub it in that I asked for your help,” I muttered.He scoffed. “It’s not like that. You’re my brother. You know I’d help you no matter what. I just don’t get what’s got you so fucking distracted.”Sandro and I—we were born into blood and bullets. Grew up in the shadows of different crime families, bound by blood oaths and loyalty our fathers would never un
“No I—” I gasped when he continued , pressing his finger harder against my clit. "Ahh...." “Good girl. Moan it out.” The praise made me shudder. My hands gripped his shoulders, nails biting through the fabric of his shirt as his fingers worked with calculated skill. Not too fast, not too slow either. My legs trembled, back arching as heat pulsed deep in my core. And then he stopped. Pulled his hand away like it was nothing. Like I was nothing. “What—?” I choked on my breath, heart racing, my body tight and aching. He leaned in, lips brushing the shell of my ear this time “You’ll stay in that cage,” he whispered, “until you learn what you are.” His hand grabbed my wrist, not hard enough to bruise, but enough to drag me without resistance. I fought him, but he didn’t budge. He opened the cage door with one hand, shoved me gently inside, and locked it behind me with a heavy clank. “Tell me how you want to run now, princess,” he said mockingly, squatting to meet my eye






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