blood-red roses

blood-red roses

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Title: Blood-Red Roses Genre: Dark Romance, Mafia Description: Emilia has grown accustomed to a simple life. As a florist in a small Italian town, she stays out of trouble-until she meets him. Alejandro De Luca, one of Italy's most powerful mafia bosses, steps into her shop to buy flowers for his parents' grave. A brief glance, an accidental touch, a name on his lips-and suddenly, Emilia is caught in his web. Alejandro is cold, calculating, and dangerous. A man who takes what he wants. And he wants her. What starts as a chance encounter soon turns into a deadly game of power, desire, and darkness. Emilia knows she should stay away from him, yet there's something about Alejandro she can't resist. Something in the way his eyes claim her, the way his touch ignites both fear and burning longing inside her. But can she trust a man whose hands are stained with blood? Or will she be the next to belong to him-completely or not at all? ⸻ Trigger Warnings: This story contains themes that may be distressing for some readers, including: • Dark, toxic relationships (possession, power struggles) • Forced proximity/mind games (manipulation, psychological pressure) • Explicit language and strong profanity This is a dark romance featuring morally questionable characters. If you find these themes uncomfortable, please be aware of what you're getting into.
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A dark romance story. ......... The alley reeked of damp stone and shadows. Her breaths came in sharp, ragged gasps, her heart slamming against her ribs like a desperate drum. She ran, but every step was predicted, every move hunted. And then he was there. Before she could scream, his body slammed into hers, pressing her against the cold wall. The night wrapped around them, but she felt the heat radiating off him like fire. His eyes...dark, endless, merciless...pierced through her, stripping every layer of defiance bare. "Don't... ever... run from me again," he growled, low and vicious, a predator savoring the hunt. "You belong to me. you are mine. only fucking mine" "Who said?I am not yours. " she protested. he chuckled and whispered "Said the way you breathe when I am this close to you. said the way you stare at my lips and said the way you are not pushing me now when I am not even holding you tightly." "You are my obsession....and when a mafia is obsessed with something it's so dangerous my rose...."

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