They're on opposite sides of a long-standing war. And now, thanks to one catastrophically unfortunate mission at the elite assassin academy they both attend... they're partners. She thinks he's an arrogant control freak with a god complex. He thinks she's an emotionally stunted gremlin with anger issues. They're both correct. She's an assassin. she looks like your average teenage girl, if your average teenage girl was emotionally dead inside, allergic to affection, and had a PhD in homicide. He's a mafia heir. He is cold, calculating, and terrifyingly untouchable. He doesn't flinch. Doesn't feel. And absolutely does not lose. Welcome to the academy. You're already bleeding. Sneak peak:' "You're dangerous, Love" he murmured. "And you're tempted." A beat. A breath. And then, just barely audible "Yes." I smiled, sharp and mean and satisfied. "Then come be reckless with me, darling."

She wasn't born for the underworld, she was dragged into it. Marlina lived far from the bloodstained shadows of her father's empire. Don Carlo made sure she'd never touch the world of crime. But mercy has no place in the mafia. She was kidnapped. Tortured. Broken. Forced into the very world her father tried to shield her from. She should've shattered. But she burned them instead. Now, her story begins، of how a girl no one prepared for war became the woman the underworld kneels to. Under the brutal guidance of Damiano the man who once broke her, and now calls her his little flame. Under the loyal protection of Rael, her silent right hand and shield. Under the ruthless eye of Lucien, the myth who trained them all. She rises. She builds her own name. Her own empire. And years later... she returns. Not as a victim. But as a Queen. Then came Cezel. A name that makes the underworld tremble. The devil in a suit. Ruthless. Untouchable. Addicted to control. But power lost its meaning. Control lost its taste. Status lost its weight... The moment his eyes met hers, everything changed. She became his sole obsession. To own her. Please her. To become his queen. But she is not a woman to be taken by force. She's a queen. And queens do not kneel. They make others kneel. And for her, he will.

The lawyer was just passing by the station, papers in hand, when he saw her an angel in white. Barely nineteen, face too delicate for this place. But then he heard the officer: "You really beat the crap out of a man twice your size? A full-grown 27-year-old?!" She didn't answer. Just sighed, closed her eyes, and rested her head on the desk like she was bored of the world. The man in the corner. bruised, raging yelled, "She did! That bitch is gonna pay!" And the lawyer... the lawyer couldn't think. Not clearly. Three words echoed in his head: What the hell? ⚠️ This story contains mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.

insane They called her, they put her in a mental hospital, Locked her away. Trying to erase his name from her world. All she had left was a memory, a pair of eyes that once promised forever, and a voice that told her, "𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆." While him, He thought she was dead. Trusted the lies they told him. Built an empire with a hole in his chest where her laughter used to live. She never stopped waiting for him. Years later, in the quiet hallway of a hospital charity event, their worlds collide. He sees her.. Fragile,broken but Still wearing the scars of their love, that turned prison. And when she smiles through the tears and whispers, "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆." his world breaks all over again.