Devil of Deception

Devil of Deception

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Ryker Romano is not just a man-he's a force of nature. The calm before the storm. The predator who watches from the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. They call him the Devil of Darkness and Deception, and they're right. He's everything I've been warned about, the enemy I've sworn to hate. Yet, fate has twisted our paths, and now I'm bound to him by a marriage neither of us can escape. Behind his cold, piercing eyes and charming facade lies a man as dangerous as they come. Every smile is calculated. Every touch is a move in his deadly game. He didn't just lure me into his web-he built it just for me, and like a moth to the flame, I couldn't resist. Now, I'm caught in the center of his world, where loyalty is a myth, and betrayal is survival. But I'm no damsel waiting to be destroyed. We're both playing a game where the stakes are our lives, and though Ryker thinks he controls every piece on the board, he's about to find out that I'm not the pawn he believes I am. I will unravel his plans, expose his darkest secrets, and when the final move is made, it will be my victory.
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College? No, this was paradise. Three years filled with partying, not so secret underground drug-deals, and hot-headed men sliding into beds like snakes with no self-control. Things were different now. I wasn't that perfect, frill-wearing angel Mama thought would walk into the house ring-beared. So many things had changed, except for one. Him. He was a disease, one I couldn't get rid of no matter how hard I tried. Everytime he's near, I feel myself turn into something I've never seen before. Like there's something under my skin only he is capable of bringing out. He's manipulative, twisted, and completely wrong in every way. I hate him. Yet every night, from miles away, I find him in my dreams. Mikhail Volkov Fuck the patriarchy. Better yet, fuck everything and everyone. It was a game of cat and mouse, me chasing victories every single day. The Bratva's constant want for war was what kept the fuel in my blood, burning up into flames whenever my knuckles made contact with another opponent. In the end, I'm always the one left standing. This fire in my bones, I feel it burst into flames while every dark memory, thought and desire runs into my fists. So many medals, but only the people around me could see them. The real battle was against my head. And maybe, just maybe, I was afraid to admit that I had no chance in winning it. She makes it harder. An angel with wings to everyone else, yet a master at unveiling those devil's horns only when I'm near. There's this darkness, this fire, in the both of us. The only difference is, she's better at hiding it. She was gone, far away, yet there was this tether dowsed in fuel connecting us, one that only lit up when she came back. Every time she's near, I feel the limits surrounding my wrath being tested. Then again, rules are only made to be broken, right? Mafia Dark Romance *Standalone*

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