She survived six years in captivity. Six years of silence. Pain. Survival. And then he found her. Too late... or just in time? Matteo doesn't forgive. He doesn't forget. And he definitely doesn't let go. What he wants - he keeps. And this time... it's her. What if the only person she lived for... is the one who can no longer love her? --- In a world ruled by power, loyalty, and blood, love is not gentle. It is possession. It is survival. It is war. And this time- it might destroy them both. © 2026 Vrananana. All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction and my original creation. Any unauthorized copying, translation, or reposting is strictly prohibited.

❝Rule number 1; never be number 2.❞ Do people always fall in love with what they c̶a̶n̶'̶t̶ shouldn't have? ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ. Both their souls are on fire, bound to each other with their eternal flames. And their demons? They'll always exist, the darkness inside them will remain for centuries to come. But that's okay, because this time their demons aren't alone. In fact they're in love, playing well, together. ❝I've lost myself in the abyss of someone else's soul, yet again.❞ I've let this foolish heart of mine take over again, even though it has betrayed me once before. ᴵⁿ ᵗʰⁱˢ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ, ⁱᵗ ⁱˢ ᵗᵒᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵒⁿ ᶠᵒʳ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ˢᵉᵃʳᶜʰ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵗᵒ ˡᵒˢᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐˢᵉˡᵛᵉˢ ⁱⁿ. ᴮᵘᵗ ᴵ ᵃᵐ ᵃˡʳᵉᵃᵈʸ ˡᵒˢᵗ. ᴵ ʷⁱˡˡ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵐʸˢᵉˡᶠ ⁱⁿ. ⁻ ᶜ. ᴶᵒʸᵇᵉˡˡ. ᶜ [𝔅𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝟙&𝟚] ʜɪɢʜᴇꜱᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋꜱ: •#𝟙 ɪɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ.🥀 •#𝟙 ɪɴ ʙᴛꜱ. 🥀