Garras Para El Lobo

Garras Para El Lobo

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Vic es un chico alto, de 15 años, con el pelo de un color negro muy intenso, tiene unos ojos marrones claros como la miel, con una sonrisa sincera y es esbelto. Le gusta vestir con ropas color tierra y le encanta escuchar música de Donovan, Sugar Ray, Bon Jovi... Nació en un pequeño pueblo de Minnesota en Estados Unidos, pero a los 4 años su padre le abandonó a él y a su madre así que se trasladaron a Manitoba , Canadá. Lleva un colgante con esta forma ♉ que le regaló su padre antes de abandonarle. En el instituto no tiene muchos amigos hasta que un día llega a su clase una misteriosa chica con el pelo pelirrojo con un tono anaranjado, tiene unos ojos azules que brillan como dos zafiros y unas pecas impares que cubren su nariz y toda la zona que hay debajo de sus ojos . Los destinos de Vic y esta enigmática chica se entrecruzarán y tendrán que solventar múltiples contrariedades juntos. Todo esto tiene lugar a finales de los años 90.
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BOOK 1 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄, 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐆𝐒, 𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐇𝐎𝐋, 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒, 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ♚ "𝘕𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭ish 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴." ♚ "Enough!" I yelled but before I could breathe in I was pinned to the wall. I gasped. Staring into his dark blue eyes made every bone of my body weak. He smirked, knowing exactly what he did. "You got too comfortable with me, doll but I didn't show you what Ace can really do." He mumbled. He broke the eye contact we were having and leaned closer to my neck. My heart beat was racing his and each breath he took sent electricity all over my body. I bit my tongue, scared of what my brain could make me say. "And I don't think you want to know," he whispered so close to my ear sending shivers down my spine. I took a deep breath, trying to collect my thoughts. He moved back to stare into my eyes, wanting to see his effect on me but I didn't give it to him. I smirked, pushed my chin down and looked up at him. "You're all talk, Ace," I whispered, not even blinking. I saw the gulp that rose in his throat, growing my smirk. "Even when I am under your grip, you're still under my control." ♚ ♚ TROPES ♚ Dark Romance Mafia Romance Forced proximity Enemies to lovers Love triangle Living together ♚ 14.08.23: 2 Dangerous 12.03.24: 2 lovetriangle 26.11.24: 1 action-romance ♚

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