𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑹𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑵 𝑽𝑶𝑾 𝑫𝑼𝑬𝑻 - 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝑻𝑾𝑶 [ 𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. ] ──── Azul. A Spanish IT student with a head full of dreams and a heart that confuses longing for love. He thought he found something real. Not the kind of love that lasts but the kind built from soft lies, late-night fantasies, and the desperate hope of being chosen. He called it fate. He called it light. But light can lie. ──── As days blur into weeks, something inside him shifts. What starts as love begins to twist until it becomes something harder to escape. Something darker. Because what Azul loves . . . he cannot keep. And what he cannot keep . . . he ruins. What he ruins . . . he keeps anyway. ──── Aleksei. Quiet. Gentle. A Russian boy with steady hands and a heart shaped by survival. He wanted to be safe for others. To become the person he once needed. He believed in healing. In kindness. In love that mends instead of breaks. And in Azul . . . he thought he found it. ──── But monsters don't heal. They reflect what you crave. They whisper just enough to make you stay, just enough to silence the part of you that wants to run. ──── Aleksei thought he was Azul's first. His 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. His 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴. His 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. But firsts don't matter . . . not when you're just another name buried beneath all the others. Because Azul doesn't fall in love. He chases it. Wears it. Consumes it. ──── Now the truth is bleeding through the cracks. And Aleksei has a choice to make: Run from the boy who loves him . . . or become something just as dangerous. ──── Read the TW! 18+

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑹𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑵 𝑽𝑶𝑾 𝑫𝑼𝑬𝑻 - 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝑶𝑵𝑬 [ 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. ] ──── Juan Cruz is 21. Sharp-tongue. Reckless. Addicted to feeling 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. By night, he works in a trendy Chicago nightclub, lost in music, bodies, and fleeting highs. But beneath the surface, he's chasing more than pleasure. He craves control. Pain. The kind only a strong, dominant man can give him. Still, no matter how far he runs . . . his past follows. ──── Carlos Álvarez Triunfador. 29. Feared. Untouchable. They call him 𝘌𝘭 𝘛𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳. The man who always wins. A Spanish gang leader with a presence that silences rooms and commands loyalty without question. Tall. Powerful. Dangerous. Everything Juan wants. Everything he should avoid. ──── When their worlds collide, desire sparks instantly, raw, magnetic, impossible to ignore. But this isn't just attraction. It's a pull that could either heal Juan's scars . . . or rip them open all over again. ──── Because Carlos doesn't see Juan as just another distraction. From the moment their eyes meet, Juan becomes something more. Something 𝘩𝘪𝘴. And in Carlos' world, once you belong to him, there's no escape. ──── Love and danger blur. Trust becomes a risk. And obsession might be the only thing keeping them alive. Trigger warnings ahead. 18+