𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 DARK ROMANCE Elisia Delivaga was kidnapped by the Russian mob when she was just a little girl. Torn away from her family, she was forced to learn how to survive. When she finally escapes, she's left to face the scars of her past alone. But she soon realizes that escaping isn't enough. Suddenly thrust into a world where power is everything and weakness can get you killed. She realized in order to heal all her wounds she needed closure and justice for her family. Closure being revenge. Julian Ramano is the Capo of the Italian mob. Grieving the loss of his father who was killed by the Russian mob. His father's death put Julian in a position he had to fight for. Revenge on the Russian mob boss was the only way Julian could handle it. Expect his plans got tangled into a mess when he ran into a woman that stole his attention the second she walked into that club. Eyes that seemed to hold a story he couldn't quite place, no matter how many times he found himself looking into them. They're both after the same man, and despite the tension between them, they realize they might need eachother to get what they want. Even if they didn't start off on the right foot didn't mean they couldn't work together. The only thing Julian struggled with was reaching his goal when all of a sudden he only cared about her. --- Complete but going through MAJOR EDITING

She steps past me, hips swaying deliberately, pulling me in like a predator. Her helmet is fixed forward but her voice stalks me like a shadow no amount of light can take away. Slowly, deliberately, she slides her slender gloved hand down the cool metal tab of her fireproof suit. Her fingers curl around the zipper by her throat. With a tug, it dips lower over her chest. The neckline plunges into shadow, nothing hiding her recklessness. I lean in and press my fingers to the collar of her suit, and slowly drag them to the dip underneath her belly button where the zipper ends. She tenses suddenly, her breath catching. "You wanna flirt, fine," I say. "Beauty might buy you an audience, but it won't buy you speed." I slowly drag the zipper back up. "Maybe I want someone to call it," She says silkily. I bridge the ever-closing gap between us, my voice barely a thread. "Then stop hiding behind helmets, Angel." -------------------------------------------- Even through the thick smoke, the helmet, and the roar of the engines, he can't take his eyes off her. Not 𝙀𝙡𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚, the composed girl with the gentle eyes and kind smile. 𝙑𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮. The ghost who races like a warning, the myth with steel in her veins. The one who's been haunting the streets and humiliating his crew, one win at a time. And he's obsessed.

COMPLETED I was so sad this night was going to end, and I'll have to go back to being myself again. But if I only get to have this kind of night once, I was going to end with a bang, My blue eyes moved up to meet his beautiful green eyes. I leaned in and he followed me slowly than before I knew it my lips were touching his. He slowly and softly moved his lips with mine as we continued to move to the music. Our lips danced rhythmically with us. Pulling away I smiled at the light feeling in my chest as he pulled me into his chest. Plan get my first kiss, has succeeded. __________ Dawn Corral has always been the quiet one, the one with perfect grades but doesn't speak a word to anyone but her best friend Kat. Out of school, she has a natural talent for dance and for murdering alarm clocks. Jack Mornwall is a rebellious, confident and dangerous bad boy. He is also one of Dawn's brother's "sketchy" friends. It was easy for her to avoid him but now he's everywhere she turns from school to her house. Will she be able to escape this bad boy? Best Ratings: #14 in Romance #14 in TeenFiction The Quiet One- Completed The Loud One- Ongoing updates © 2024 by em3lla. All rights reserved.