Zero was happy he had a normal life with a happy family that was until his mother decided to leave him and his father. Even if his mother told him that she would never come back, he still has hope that he will be able to see her again. Now he is 17 and need to earn more money for his father who is getting more sick day by day. Zero has a secret that only he family knew that was what he thought until one day he got pull to a black car and forced to agree to a deal. Killian Miller is the new boss of The Mafia (gang) named Blackwood. He needs to make an heir to make sure the gang will have a boss if something happens to him in the future, the problem is that his girlfriend can't have babies. Killian decides to have someone to carry his baby. Either he forces them or not, he decides to find someone to be his "slut". ~~~~ just to let you guys know that English is NOT my first language. !!! This book once was #1 in mystery thank you guys for voting and giving a chance to this story!!

A Note to My Readers: This novel explores complex and, at times, dark relationship dynamics. It features a possessive and toxic relationship and includes specific kinks, such as the use of the term "Daddy." This is a fictional work, and these elements are integral to the story I have chosen to tell. I have received feedback from readers who are uncomfortable with these themes, but as the story is already complete, it will not be changed. If this content is not for you, I sincerely and respectfully encourage you to choose another book. My goal is for readers who enjoy these tropes to find the story, and for those who do not, to avoid it. Thank you for your respect and understanding. Xander's voice, low and soothing, broke the silence. "Baby, what's your name?" Charlie's eyes fluttered up, meeting Xander's gentle gaze. "C-Charlie," he stammered. Xander's lips curved into a warm smile. "Charlie," he whispered, the name rolling off his tongue like a prayer. He found Charlie's hesitant response adorable, sparking a deep affection within him. As they spoke, their voices intertwined, creating a symphony of connection. Xander felt relief wash over him, knowing Charlie was beginning to open up. "Your name suits you perfectly," Xander said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. Charlie's eyes never left Xander's face. He sensed sincerity in Xander's words, and a fragile thread of trust began to weave between them. "Charlie, you're safe now," Xander whispered, his breath caressing Charlie's skin. The promise filled Charlie with comfort, and he longed to believe in this vampire's words.