Sangue

' I felt his hot breath fanning against my neck, his hips pushing me further towards the wall. My skin was burning and his touch seemed to make it worse. Fuck. I had to do something, now ! " stop, we can't do this" I whispered. " Why not, piccolo?" He says, as he tightens his grip on my neck. "I can't-" I let out a deep moan when he sucks on my jawline. Suddenly he lets go. " you're right, when I take you, I want them all to know, only I can make you scream and beg like that.." Maxim murmurs. '

Maxim Romano, leader of the largest Mafia and Pack in Europe, the Sangue Crescents. He's dominant, ruthless, and absolutely breath-taking. No one steps out of line under his rule, he is both feared, mostly feared, and respected. By fate, he encounters the wild Azara, who ignites his savage beast.

Azara Sparks, a 20-year-old college student pursuing a degree in the Medical Field. Azara grew up in a strict but loving home just outside of L.A. The City of Angels. Her passionate and stubborn yet gentle personality is what makes her the perfect person for Maxim. But, does she feel the same way?