Bloodandobsession Stories

✨ Elegy of a Killer's Heart ✨ Every clue she finds brings her closer to him... and further from the truth. Elara Myles has lived her life solving puzzles- but none as dangerous as the night her father was murdered. His case was closed. His killer was caught. His secrets were buried. Or so she believed. Now, as a psychologist in an elite Milan asylum, Elara receives a new patient with no real name, no past on record, and no fingerprints that match any database. Patient 21. He speaks in fragments. He draws symbols she shouldn't recognize. He hums the same tune that played the night her father died. And when Elara questions him, he smiles like he already knows her next sentence. Puzzle 1: How does he know the precise layout of her old childhood home? Puzzle 2: Why does he react to her touch as if he remembers it? Puzzle 3: Why does every file on him appear edited... the moment after she opens it? Each question leads to another riddle. Each riddle leads back to the murder she thought was solved. And every path, every clue, every broken piece leads to him. The man who might be innocent. The man who might be the killer. The man who watches her like she is the only thing keeping him alive. As forbidden desire coils between them, Elara begins to wonder- Is she unlocking his mind? Or is he rewriting hers? Because the final puzzle is the one she never expected: The killer's heart may be the only place she has ever belonged.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐕𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 "𝘾𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙏𝙤 𝘽𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙" 𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲. Zayden Sokolov is a ghost dressed in blood and brilliance. Avyaana Thakur is the one name that makes him lose control. He swore to destroy her. She never even knew why. But when past wounds begin to bleed again, hate turns possessive- And the enemy he vowed to kill becomes the only thing he can't let go.

America never wanted to be a therapist-especially not at that place. Tucked away in the snowy outskirts of nowhere, the asylum is cold, clinical, and far too quiet. On paper, it's a rehabilitation facility for the mentally unstable. In reality... it watches more than it heals. There are corridors not listed on the map. Guards that don't speak. Patients who whisper about things that shouldn't exist. And then there's Russia. Eight feet tall. Muzzled. Strapped into a straightjacket. His white hair falls messily across his face, just barely hiding the impossible red of his eyes. He doesn't speak much-but when he does, it's always to America. Assigned to him without warning, America is expected to observe and record. Nothing more. But Russia's presence is suffocating. His voice echoes in dreams. And when his fingers smear blood across steel and something shifts-sharp, spindled, unnatural-from behind his back... America starts to understand: this isn't therapy. It's a test. The deeper he falls into the patient's grasp, the more the truth begins to surface-about the asylum, the experiments, and the monster who never stops watching him. Russia doesn't want help. He wants him. And once the hunger starts, it doesn't stop.

She was chaos wrapped in fire. He was the Blade who swore he couldn't love. But when Delilah Gray crashed into Astrid's world, she became his greatest sin-and his only salvation.