Ralphvolkov Stories

It's always the boy. The boy is always the mafia. And every single time is she the angle to his devil. Her warmth to his cold. But what if it was the other way around? Or maybe even worse. Both devils, both cold. Stuck in a love triangle between her childhood best friend and her brother's ex best friend. Will she be able to choose? Or will someone else steal her heart? She is her own boss. She will not take orders. ❦ 'It's time for me to leave amore.' 'Please stay.' ❦ 'He's your fiancé.' 'Go cry about it.' 'Give me a chance darling. Please?' ❦ 'I kneel for no one.' 'I don't take orders you psycho.'