𝗪𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗜𝗻 𝗦𝗶𝗹𝗸, 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗕𝘆 𝗛𝗶𝗺🕸️♟️
113 partes Concluida Contenido adultoThe rain fell in sheets, turning cobblestone streets into slick rivers. Gunmetal glinted under the moonlight as the two stood facing each other-Elira, the daughter of kasim Ashrani, and Dante, heir to the Morenze crime family. Blood between their empires had flowed for years, but nothing compared to the fire raging between them now.
"i should've killed you before" Elira hissed, stepping closer, her blade still dripping from the man she'd taken down-Dante's second-in-command.
"You tried," he replied, voice low and gravelly, eyes scanning her every move. "But I'm still alive... after you stab me, my wild cat,"
Silence.
Then-
She surged forward, knife pressed to his throat.
His hand went to her waist.
Her breath caught.
"I hate you," she growled.
"Lie again.." he dared her, pulling her body against his.
"I...I..hate you ", she shout.
"Then hate me in my bed", he said before crashing his lips on her.
The kiss that followed was brutal-teeth, blood, desire tangled in violence. Their worlds demanded war, but their bodies betrayed the truth. In the shadows of betrayal, under the veil of darkness, they found something far more dangerous than revenge:
Obsession.
And neither of them would survive it.