LOGINDark romance" (18+) " "It's fucking driving me insane thinking that my seed are growing inside you." ______________________ Vincent, a man shrouded in mystery, powerful, and dangerous with a stone carved face impossible to read. The city trembled at the mention of his name. Vincent Sullivan, the enigmatic and feared businessman, and a mafia boss, whose empire was built on shadows and secrets. Aria is a young woman, with innocence and purity in her heart. Aria lives a simple life with her mother, finding happiness in the small life moments. She doesn't need riches to live happily; she only has a steady job to support them both. Her heart craves peace and a life free from excess. For her, true joy lies in peace, not in chasing wealth. Then everything fell apart. A contract. A marriage. And a man who felt less human and more like a shadow. A contract heavy with conditions. When Aria's innocence collides with Vincent's dark obsession, her peaceful world crashes. A manipulator consumed by his need to possess her, he craves her purity with a hunger he can't control. This book contains:- - Mature content - Vulgar language
View MoreAuthor's POV She was immediately greeted by Aurora, who stood there with an unmistakable grin.“Sister-in-law,” Aurora said teasingly, “I know you both are extra romantic, but everyone is waiting for you.”Aria flushed instantly. “You say that as if you and your husband aren’t the same,” she shot back.She reached up, gently fixing Aria’s slightly disheveled hair, her expression soft and affectionate.Vincent stepped out of the closet as well, composed once more. The three of them walked out together, leaving toward the gathering waiting downstairs.The ceremony went on amidst soft laughter and shared smiles, happiness spreading easily through the gathering. Aurora bent down gently and whispered the baby’s name into her tiny ear, “Eira”. Moments later, the name was announced aloud, and quiet applause followed as the ceremony slowly began to draw to a close.Eira rested in Vrishabh’s arms when she suddenly started to cry. He instinctively murmured softly as he tried to calm her, his
Author's POV“You’re late,” she complained softly. “We’re both ready, where were you?” she asked “Go take a bath first” Aria ordered him in a little strict tone, making him frown at her words in an impressive wayShe pushes him trying to get free from his grip pretending to be annoyed.A smirk curved his lips.“Then let’s go take a shower together.Shy blush instantly spread across her cheeks. She still got shy and he loved that about her how her cheeks would warm up, when he teases her.She turned to face him fully. Her hands slipped around his neck, pulling him down toward her. Her lips moved closer to his, close enough to steal his breath. He gulped, unable to look away as her eyes slowly lifted to meet his.Her eyes lifted to his grey and she whispered, “If you-” She stopped.“Yes,” he murmured impatiently.She looked up at him once more, a small smile playing on her lips, before leaning closer her words brushing against his ear, sending a quiet shiver straight through to his cock
Vincent POVThe whispers, they crawled into my ears, low and desperate, only loud enough to be remembered. Somehow, they made me feel something close to pride.Not happiness. Never that. But a cold, brutal satisfaction. She deserved the same pain, the same fear, the same helplessness she had forced me to live through.“Please… don’t do anything to my child.”Nisha’s voice broke as she cried, desperation tearing through every word. She begged.I didn’t stop.I just watched her.If anyone ever says I’m a psychopath, I won’t deny it. Because when it comes to her I am exactly that. A monster. One I don’t even try to control anymore.I don’t lose myself in rage.I chose it.The child’s cries tore through the room pleading, broken, terrified. Every sound felt like it was clawing at her, shattering her piece by piece.I watched it happen. I watched her break.Slowly, I rose from the chair.My gaze lingered on her one last time not with, Then I turned away.“You don’t need to do anything,” I
Aria's POVHe didn’t answer. He just looked at me silent, unreadable, his gaze heavy enough to pin me in place.I struggled, trying to pull away from him. I didn’t want to be here, not like this. I wanted distance, anything that would stop my heart from hurting this way. I twisted, my body tense with the need to escape, but his grip tightened instead, firm making my blood boil.“Leave me,” I snapped, my voice sharp with anger and pain.He didn’t.Before I could understand what was happening, he pulled me toward him. His lips crashed against mine suddenly, desperate, fierce and my heart stuttered in my chest. The kiss stole the breath from my lungs, catching me completely off guard.I fought it at first. I really did. I pushed against his chest, tried to keep my guard up, tried to remind myself why I was angry, why I was hurt. But he didn’t let go. He held me there, steady.And slowly, against my will, my resistance cracked.The heat of the kiss seeped into me, melting the anger, so
Author's POV He pressed harder on the accelerator, his vision blurring with rage and something he was refusing to name FEARHis chest heaved, his breathing heavy. His mind kept flashing her image in front of him her words, her tears, everything.That’s all it took. His foot slammed on the brake. T
Vincent's POV I knew it the moment she opened that laptop.She thinks I don’t know. But I know every breath she takes. I know when she blinks, when she fucking lies to herself that she’s free.I’m not scared of her finding out who I am. I want her to know. Every truth.Every reason behind why I de
Author's POV The words echoed in her mind a man can never forget his first love again and again, but her face avoided any reaction. She just looked ahead at the function where people were laughing in happiness, focusing on nothing in particular.But deep inside, something shifted. A silence, loud
Aria's POV My hair spun with me as I twirled around the room, barefoot, laughing like a child who had been set free.My hand moved with the beat, hair falling around my face, and I let myself breathe freely.He’ll probably forget about punishing me. Maybe he won’t even come near me again.No one i












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