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I tried to get off the bed and I quickly got site of my favorite novel. I picked it and smelled it. it smelled just like him... lime and... honey.. creepy l know ' That bad honey ' I rolled my eyes as my subconscious spoke but in my bestfriend's voice " now she even interferes my thoughts" I looked at the book dreamily... I know how much it ends but I keep reading it . reciting the day he gave me the book, six years ago 'i heard you loved books...this one's shitty..but it was a last minute so..'

That night they called for “Web of Thorns.” The sanctuary torches burned low and menacing. The air was thick, humid, and heavy with coconut oil, jasmine, sea salt, warm leaking milk, and the sharp, dangerous edge of two bloodlines circling for dominance. Over one hundred bodies filled the space. The encrypted global stream surged past 61 million viewers.

1 week later Adonis's POV "Ah Finally! I found it! Yes!" I leave a sigh and lie back on my bed, staring at the attractive comic book cover on my phone screen. The cover features a beautiful blonde girl in the middle of two identical twin guys, their only difference in the colour of their hair. One has blonde hair and the other is a brunette. "Double Trouble," I read the name aloud. "And it's the last one." It's the last of Theo's comic books.

It would be a legendary tale. “Boss, you gotta see this.” Scar was suddenly at the door with eyes snapped open, and an annoyed groan tore from my throat. What the fuck could it be right now? We got up from the terrace where we were relaxed and headed into the house, then straight into the office. Upon entering, I knew that someone was going to die because everyone was frozen to death, and the twins, they were literally standing on their damn dicks. “Verzi?” I asked heading straight to him, then placed a hand on his arm and turned him to face him. He looked like he was holding himself, restraining a different kind of anger that was going to be worse than the dragon’s flames the time it erupte

He made it so. To be honest, I never had a chance, he was playing for the win and I lost. Maybe I was right to think that I could never have the happily ever after, and he wasn't giving me one. Because his love was all Dark and Twisted. (This is the second book of a Duo Series, Readers are advised to read the First book- 'CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance', before this book.) #WrongReasonRightOne #Mafia #Dark #Twisted #Steamy #ReadtheWarnings #SensitiveThemes #Dominant #Caged #Kidnapped #Revenge

** One year later. The twins’ first birthday was a whirlwind of balloons, cake, and laughter. Alejandro and Antonio—named after Andres’ grandfathers—clapped their tiny hands as the family sang, their giggles filling the air. Celia sat nearby, frail but smiling, her eyes shining as she watched her grandsons. Shortly after the twins celebrated their first birthday, the house was quiet. Celia lay in her bed, surrounded by family. Ainara held her hand while Santino held the other. Andres was there with Jaime, who couldn’t stop sobbing even though he knew this moment would come.

A legally made deal means difficult breakage. ’We kill them’ my alpha offers and I ignore his voice, skipping to the important part of today, the avoidant heir of Gerald Adams. Potential alliance: Young Man, Asher Adams, omega son of mafia clan leader is clueless of the mafia world. This makes him a clean slate, but Vito already planted seeds. Asher will either follow Vito to the last, being another minion. Or Asher shows sign of resistance. My pen hovers above my book, there are details I can't add here, I can't add how much I want a taste of him again or how much I enjoyed his body…in the books, he is my stepson and my duty, nothing more.

He rambles, before looking back down at his laptop. Odd, I swore he told me I needed to wake up. I just shrugged it off and looked back up at the books. I stopped walking when I saw an old book that belonged to his grandma. It was a book about the wolf people. I bit my lip. I looked over at Hunter again. “Do you believe in the stories of the shapeshifters and the wolf people?” I questioned him, debating if I should tell him or not. I chew on my bottom lip.