Crimson Veil

Crimson Veil

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"I don't run," she said with a wicked smile. "Then I'll have to carry you." For a heartbeat, the room stilled. Even the air seemed to turn heavy. Alessia met his gaze in the mirror. "Maybe I want to be carried." Dante didn't blink. "Then wear heels I can run in." She laughed, genuinely. "You're no fun." "I'm not here for fun." "No," she said, walking past him so close their shoulders nearly touched. "But I wonder what you'd be like if you were." •Don't want to spoil so come and read what happens next 😏
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Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

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