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HIS AMORE

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Parts 5
Time 18m

dominant love mafia obsession possessive submesive

He held her arm and yanked her up, her clothes were drench in blood and grime which had blanketed the floor underneath them in a thick layer, dragging his body close to himself and looked directly into her beige orbs. 

" Mine..." he murmured as his head reached her neck, his nose brushed against her soft skin while inhaling her scent which was making him insane. she tried to push him  as she felt him kissing on her neck but  his grip tightened on her elbow making her squirm.

"You're coming with me." He announced in an authoritative tone as he backed away and placed a kiss near her lips. She got extremely scared by the way his dark eyes were scanning her.

"What? w..who are... you?!" She said all while shaking in fear, trying with all her might to not let her tears o kiut. She wanted to be strong infront of his pitch black piercing eye's.

He smirked down at her, giving her a slow once over, that made her tingle in places she'd never felt before,"Because Gattino, you're all mine!"

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She was an angel craving chaos....
He was a demon seeking peace.....

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They didn't fall in love. They collided. 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐁𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐢 𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐨 never asked to be dragged into the world of bloodstained suits and whispered threats, but survival doesn't wait for permission. Sharp tongued, relentless, and haunted by a past she refuses to speak of, Royal is no damsel. When a mission fails, she's left bleeding and trapped in the hands of a man more dangerous than the ghosts chasing her. And just when the smoke starts to clear, she realizes: this isn't over. It's only just begun. 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢 is a name that carries weight. Cold blooded when necessary, charming when it benefits him, and deadly no matter the hour. As the heir to a criminal empire, loyalty is everything. But Royal? She's the first thing in years he can't control. ─────⊱𓆩♰𓆪⊰───── Thrown together by a war they didn't start, forced to trust when trust could kill them both, Royal and Nico walk a fine line between power, vulnerability and love. ─────⊱𓆩♰𓆪⊰───── "You're not supposed to root for them. But you will." - 𝐊. 𝐍𝐲𝐱

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Taunting the Stalker by redthorns06

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Toxic and Mine by LavidLibra

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They didn't fall in love. They collided. 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐁𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐢 𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐨 never asked to be dragged into the world of bloodstained suits and whispered threats, but survival doesn't wait for permission. Sharp tongued, relentless, and haunted by a past she refuses to speak of, Royal is no damsel. When a mission fails, she's left bleeding and trapped in the hands of a man more dangerous than the ghosts chasing her. And just when the smoke starts to clear, she realizes: this isn't over. It's only just begun. 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢 is a name that carries weight. Cold blooded when necessary, charming when it benefits him, and deadly no matter the hour. As the heir to a criminal empire, loyalty is everything. But Royal? She's the first thing in years he can't control. ─────⊱𓆩♰𓆪⊰───── Thrown together by a war they didn't start, forced to trust when trust could kill them both, Royal and Nico walk a fine line between power, vulnerability and love. ─────⊱𓆩♰𓆪⊰───── "You're not supposed to root for them. But you will." - 𝐊. 𝐍𝐲𝐱