Dark Pact | 18+

Dark Pact | 18+

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Everyone thinks Il Corvo, the Capo of Italy's most feared mafia, is a man. They don't expect a woman. Azura Lucarelli was supposed to be a ghost - a shadow behind the throne, unseen and unheard. But when two Bratva men end up dead, the Russian heir takes notice. Cold. Calculated. Ruthless. Azura commands with fire and steel. Nikolai Reznikov makes his move. A strategic marriage - a merger disguised as tradition. His leverage is brutal. His goal? Total control. Azura agrees, but not because she'll bow. She walks into the lion's den draped in silk and knives, ready to burn empires down to ash before she bends. But power is addictive. Hatred turns to heat. And soon, the lines between war and desire begin to blur. They were enemies. Now they're partners bound by blood and vows. Love was never a part of the deal, but neither of them plans to fall first.
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Gaia Azzaro I was the mafia princess of the Camorra but only in the eyes of the world. There was never anything special about me, except for my top of the world flaws. I was invisible my whole life until the Brigadier (Capo) of the Russian Bratva set his eyes on me. Snatched me in the middle of the night and locked me in his cage. I may be his captive but he can't clip my wings. Kazimir Mikhailov Ever since I was a kid, I was told the Camorra princess was mine. So I took her when it was time. I had prepared everything for her, to play with her mind, break her without her knowledge, make her mine. I don't want to clip her wings, just chain her ankles so she can't fly too far from me. But she was nothing I could have prepared myself for. ✶ 🎀 𝕋ℝ𝕆ℙ𝔼𝕊 🎀 ✶ 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝘽𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙋𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝘾𝙖𝙣𝙔𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙁𝙁 𝒂𝒃𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆

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