Claimed by Obsession
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Alessandro Conti
The Devil of the underworld. Ruthless. Feared. A man no one crosses and lives to tell the story.
He has waited ten years for this moment, for her.
His possession. His obsession. His need.
Every step she took, every escape she planned, he was always there, pulling the strings.
And now, she's about to walk straight into his trap.
Mia Lucchesi
An elite assassin. A ghost in the underworld. A weapon for a secretive, high-class organization.
For years, she's planned her escape. To be free from her past, from her family, from the fate they've tried to force upon her.
One final job. One last kill. Then she's gone forever.
But that became her biggest mistake.
Because now? There is no way out.
She thought she could leave. She thought she was free.
She was never free. She was never meant to be. She was meant to be his.
Run? She can try. Fight? He'll enjoy it.
But in the end, the Devil always claims what's his.
And she will always end up where she belongs, in his arms.
Author's Note:
This book is a dark mafia romance and a standalone. It contains mature themes and se*ually explicit content that may be triggering to some readers. Please proceed with caution and read the detailed warning inside.
Some themes included in this book : Rough S*x, Obsessive/Jealous MMC, B*SM elements.
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