(Book #1 - Blood Series)
Riva Valentino, Famous Model.
Luke D'Angelo, Most Dangerous Mafia Don.
2 different people.
Matching Puzzle Pieces.
Riva Valentino, is a famous supermodel whose struggling on the inside but always smiling for the cameras but what happens when she meets the cold Mafia Don who understands her more than anyone.
Luke D'Angelo, is feared by everyone, he is known as a successful 'Business Man' but he's actually a Mafia Don, a very dangerous one.
He's cold and closed off, the complete opposite of a guy who cares, but what happens when he meets Riva Valentino.
It's definitely not love at first sight, more like hate at first sight.
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"Please." I whispered
"Please, what?" She asked.
"Please, just pretend for 2 seconds you want me, as much as I want you." I said, while placing my head in the crook of her neck.
After I spoke those few words, we stayed silent, holding each other for a few minutes. A few very long minutes, before she pulled my face out of the crook of her neck, and faced me towards her, so now I was staring into her beautiful eyes that I love so much.
"I don't need to pretend, never have, never will." After those words left her lips, I smashed my mouth on to hers, and lifted her legs so they were now wrapped around my torso.
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•Dual POV
Ten·e·brif·ic
-Causing Gloom Or Darkness
!DARK ROMANCE!
!TW!
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Heart of Stone - Stone and Fire #1 [17+] (REWRITING)
47 parts Ongoing Mature
47 parts
Ongoing
Mature
Black eyes. Soulless. Unforgiving.
Grey. Ice-cold, but just enough that I'm able to melt it.
Both make me feel something. The matter was, which one out-weighed the other?
Rule-bound, my life feels more like a cage than it ever has. I have no opportunity to use my fire and break out- heat can only do so much.
And then like a fish out of water, I have to attach myself to this man- a man I know is dangerous.
But so am I.
The thing is, I don't know just how much. Only when he touches me, looks at me, talks to me even if his voice is laced with Russian poison.. that's when I realize just what agreement I've accorded with. It's a crippling touch of fire everytime he's near, and the most dangerous thing of all- even more than him, is the fact that I don't hate it.
Stone is what I see when I look into his eyes.
I wonder, is his heart made of it too?
Nikolas Volkov
When a bloody feud between the Russian Bratva and the Cosa Nostra ends with one outback- I'm forced to put myself in a position I have no other choice but to fulfill. With the Pakhan on my back, eyes everywhere mean complying is the only option.
Only when the moment comes, is when I realize just what I've gotten myself into.
She's.. indecipherable. I don't know what the hell this feeling is. I know it's not good.
But my body tells me it's not bad, either.
I try to stay away, but feeling her tremble and light like a switch underneath my touch when she's so used to staying upright, it awakens a dark, fulfilling part of me.
My heart's made of stone. It always has been.
So why do I feel it sway whenever she's near?
17+ Mafia Dark Romance *Standalone*