Ashes of Desire

Ashes of Desire

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Ashes of Desire- In a world where power is everything, love is the most dangerous gamble. Ivanka Klaus Valentino enters an elite private school with one goal-to play by her own rules. Fierce, untouchable, and wrapped in mystery, she isn't there to make friends. She's there to conquer. No one knows who she really is, and she intends to keep it that way. Then there's Achilles Garcia-the Don. Cold, feared, and impossible to shake. He rules the underworld with an iron will, but Ivanka is the one thing he can't control. She pushes him, challenges him, and soon, their worlds collide in a battle of dominance neither can afford to lose. Their attraction is undeniable. Their rivalry is inevitable. But in a game of power, where betrayal lurks behind every corner, falling for each other might just be their greatest mistake. _____________________ Ivanka"i believe in one think in this world loyalty to family , i was forged in fire and tempered by storms my spirit in unbreakable , and my will unstoppable " Achilles "but you are certainly reachable , unbreakable and unstoppable huh ?.... Guess i'll have to see by myself"
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He pushed off the wall, closing the distance between us in two strides. His presence towered over me, suffocating me. "I don't want your thanks, Evelyn. I want you. And the fact that you can stand here, smile at him, hold his hand, and then come to me with polite little words like thank you" He shook his head, his jaw tight "It makes me sick" My chest tightened. Fear. Guilt. Something else i couldn't name. I opened my mouth to speak, but his had shot up, just hovering inches from my cheek. "Don't thank me. Don't ever thank me. Because I'm not your hero, Evelyn. I'm your Damnation."

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