𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐮𝐩. ❝𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭, 𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚.❞ ・゜゜・．・゜゜・．・゜゜・．・゜゜・．・゜゜・．・゜゜・．・゜゜・．・゜゜・．・゜゜・ 𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭. 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐨 𝐅é𝐥𝐢𝐱 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬. 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰-𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐭.

❝𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂, 𝒊'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕❞ ⟡ 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐬, 𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? "𝑷𝒊𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒎 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉." -𝓐𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨 𝐁𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢 ✦ "𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆." - 𝓡𝐡𝐞𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐳𝐚 ✦

"ɴᴇxᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪʟʟ ᴍᴇ... ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴋɴᴇᴇs." ──────────────────────── She was paid to kill him. She should've pulled the trigger. Now the don she was supposed to erase has her pinned beneath him.

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐀: "The overwhelming desire to kiss." Where Sin meets vengeance. Two souls, one contract, and bitter revenge disguised as sweetness. He wasn't supposed to fall for sin, not when he had become vengeance. And yet he found himself chained to the very thing he swore to destroy. It's never about who dies first, but who stays long enough before they crack. ...𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓.𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐀 #1 in cocky 2026 #2 in forced proximity 2026 #3 in donna #mafia romance #dark romance #steamy

❝ i'm watching from the rooftops as cars go by and life moves forward without you. ❞ Three years ago, 𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐚 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐨𝐧 learned that the people who are supposed to love you the most can build entire lives out of lies. Now twenty-one, she's back at NYU with a suitcase full of unanswered questions, a journal she can't stop writing in, and a heart she's determined never to hand to anyone again. New York was supposed to be a fresh start. Instead, it feels like another place to disappear. 𝐑𝐲𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫, He's the boy with bruised knuckles and a smile that doesn't belong to someone who's been through what he has. The one everyone thinks they know. The one nobody actually does. Some people arrive quietly. Others crash into your life so hard they leave pieces of themselves behind. Somewhere between late-night conversations, city lights, and the kind of silence that says more than words ever could, Viola begins to understand that healing isn't always gentle. Sometimes it looks like forgiveness. Sometimes it looks like falling in love. And sometimes... it looks like losing everything all over again.