Jack Kline, newly ascended God of all creation, had faced a lot in his time-monsters, demons, the occasional apocalypse-but none of it had prepared him for her.
Maya didn't fall from Heaven. She nearly got torn apart by werewolves in the woods outside Maribor. Alone, outnumbered, out of options, she did something she'd never done before-not once, not in her entire life.
She prayed.
It wasn't poetic. It wasn't clean. It was messy, breathless, full of apologies to a God she didn't think was listening-until He was. Jack heard it. Heard her. And something in her voice, cracked and raw and painfully human, pulled at something deeper than duty. He had to go.
He saved her, of course. Appeared like a stranger in the night, all sunshine smile and casual calm, like it was no big deal. She didn't know who he really was-and he didn't tell her. Not yet.
Jack, as always, was bubbly and warm, his golden eyes too kind for someone so powerful. But as they talked, something shifted. It wasn't the prayer or the rescue that stayed with him-it was her. Her sharp wit. Her quiet strength. The way she brushed off gratitude like it made her itchy.
Maya didn't have time for mysteries or men with too-perfect hair. She had a job. A family. A packed schedule. Two needy cats. And the kind of guarded heart that didn't open easily. But Jack couldn't get her out of his mind. And the more he thought about her, the more he needed to see her again.
Now, the Almighty God of the Universe is trying to navigate text messages, cat hair, and human feelings-without revealing who he actually is.
Because dating a huntress is hard enough.
Dating one who unknowingly prayed you into her life?
Yeah... turns out it's complicated.
Vivien never thought her favorite mafia novel would become her prison-until she woke up inside it, trapped as the villainess fiancée who was supposed to die.
She wasn't the heroine. She was the cruel woman who tormented Alina, the girl sold to Dante Moretti. A woman hated by everyone... and killed by the man she was promised to.
But Vivien remembers every page. Every betrayal. Every heartbeat before her death.
Determined to rewrite her fate, she avoids Dante and Alina, hoping to stay invisible.
Only Dante doesn't look away.
His icy gaze follows her like a predator's hunt.
The cold, ruthless mafia king becomes dangerously obsessed-with Vivien
She was never meant to be loved.
Now she's his only desire.
And in his world, obsession never lets go.
At this point she wasn't running from the plot
But his obsession..
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